Chapter 173: The old man

"This painting depicts the ancestor of the Otsutsuki clan, Lord Otsutsuki Hamura, leading the clansmen to farm on the moon."

Eh... so the Second Uncle Ancestor's staff had this use?

Uchiha Gin looked at Otsutsuki Hamura holding a rake and sweating in the painting, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"The one painted on this side is the Divine Tree worshipped by the Otsutsuki clan for generations..."

"This side is..."

Walking in the luxurious long corridor of the palace, Uchiha Gin, with his hands behind his head, observed the exquisite paintings hanging on the wall.

Looking at the black puppet chattering in front of him, his eyes rolled around, and he interrupted.

"You said the Otsutsuki clan has so many treasures, then where is the most important treasure among them?"

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The black puppet fell into a silence upon hearing Uchiha Gin's sudden question. Its yellow eyes flickered, as if it was self-testing something.

Sigh, it seems I really can't ask about the information regarding the Tenseigan.

Uchiha Gin turned his head in disappointment. He was a bit wishful thinking. Which enemy would tell a stranger about their secret weapon so easily? It's not like they are idiots.

"Beep, beep, beep, the treasure of the Otsutsuki clan is over there."

Just as Uchiha Gin turned his head and wanted to leave, the black puppet, which had been silent for half a day, flashed blue light in its eyes again. After restarting, it stretched out its long arm, pointed far out the window, and said slowly in a mechanical voice.

Uchiha Gin, who was surprised, followed the direction it pointed and looked over, seeing a huge castle that was even more luxurious than the palace he was in.

That castle towered into the clouds, standing on all the floating islands. The gold-inlaid stone walls were shining, and huge exquisite rose windows were inlaid on the stone walls, dazzling. At a glance, it was an excellent place to collect treasures.

"What treasure, tell me about it."

Uchiha Gin didn't expect that he changed his way of asking, and the other party directly exposed the family background.

Sure enough, the comfortable life made the Otsutsuki clan lack a sense of crisis. As long as the keywords were not triggered, any question could get an answer.

"The treasure is naturally the most..."

Uchiha Gin hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen. If there is information and you don't listen, you are a turtle.

"Aiyo~ Gin, Sister is back. Where are you?"

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, a delicate voice came from behind them, interrupting the black puppet's continuation. Uchiha Gin sighed in his heart.

This kind of plot twist is truly speechless.

"The master is looking for us, please go back with me."

The black puppet stopped its explanation. After hearing Otsutsuki Biluo's call, its head turned 180 degrees, stared at Uchiha Gin with two lifeless yellow eyeballs, and urged.

"Alrighty, looking forward to your next explanation."

Uchiha Gin clapped his hands, showing a supportive posture. Although it was incomplete, the other party at least told him the hiding place of the treasure, which could be considered not a wasted trip.

"Gin, these few days, you rest here first. After Sister finishes the work at hand, I'll take you out for a good stroll."

Listening to Otsutsuki Biluo's delicate voice, and then looking at the woman who was like a meat mountain demon king, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Feeling that he was locked by an affectionate gaze, he found it difficult to associate the four words "charming eyes" with the mung bean eyes of the other party.

Subconsciously clamping his crotch, Uchiha Gin pretended to be puzzled, furrowed his brows, and said.

"Excuse me, when can I go back?"

"Hehehe, little brother, don't be anxious. Our clan hasn't had a guest from below for a long time. Wait for us to prepare for a few days, and we'll hold a grand welcome party for you."

Otsutsuki Biluo chuckled, the fat on her face trembling uncontrollably, like a low groan of an ancient god. Even Uchiha Gin, who had immunity to Bogang, felt a little cold in his heart.

"Then I'll respectfully obey."

Uchiha Gin endured the roll in his stomach, pulled out a polite smile, nodded, and said yes.

Hearing Uchiha Gin's words, Otsutsuki Biluo's eyes scanned his whole body again.

Subconsciously licked her lips, then smiled and gave the black puppet a few instructions, and left reluctantly.

Biluo, oh Biluo, how can you be addicted to male beauty? You still have a plan to write. That is an important matter concerning the rise and fall of the Otsutsuki clan.

Looking at the distant meat mountain, Uchiha Gin flashed a few thoughts in his eyes. At this time, shouldn't the Otsutsuki clan be busy activating the Tenseigan?

Why would they value him, an outsider from the ground, so much? There must be some unspeakable secret.

However, the priority now is to find out the treasure of the Otsutsuki clan. Logically speaking, that so-called treasure should be the Tenseigan without a doubt.

On the other side,

In a secret dungeon of the Otsutsuki clan.

Under the dim candlelight, several old figures lay flat on the stone floor covered with hay.

They were all sallow and withered, their hands and feet were hung with heavy shackles, and their tattered clothes were covered with torn wounds, flowing with black pus and blood.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

One of the younger figures coughed hard, making a sound like a broken bellows, which made the listeners sad and the hearers weep.

"Time is running out."

"Save some strength, you are only sixty years old, there are still many years to endure."

An old man with white hair and beard lying beside him looked at the man who wanted to get up and advised. From his dead-gray face, one couldn't see any desire to live.

Aside from the two people talking, the rest of the men lying down only had emptiness in their eyes. Except for the slightly rising and falling chest, which proved they were still alive, no other signs of life could be seen.

"Why! We are also the Otsutsuki clan, why treat us like this?"

The sixty-year-old man shouted painfully, his tone full of unspeakable bitterness. He was already at this age, and he still had to be taken care of by dozens of people in turn every day.

The old man's lower body is already broken!

"Creak~"

Just then, the dungeon door was opened. A sturdy figure walked in with his head down. Under the flickering candlelight, Otsutsuki Biluo's big face that made people shudder slowly emerged.

Lowering her head, her mung bean-sized eyes scanned the old men lying on the ground without a trace of emotion.

"It's that demon!"

The sixty-year-old man saw Otsutsuki Biluo appear, and his withered body began to tremble violently, as if he had seen the most fearful thing in his heart.

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The other old men, perhaps already accustomed to it, didn't make the scream of the man just now, but their slightly trembling bodies still betrayed the fear they couldn't suppress in their hearts.

"Phew~ Truly ugly."

Otsutsuki Biluo, who had already seen delicacies from the mountains and seas, no longer had her usual violence. Looking at these crooked melons and cracked dates in front of her, her eyes were full of disdain.

She held a handkerchief in her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and said coldly to the two puppets beside her.

"These guys are useless, send them to see the ancestor!"

There was no torture as expected. The old men on the ground opened their somewhat turbid Byakugan in surprise, but there was no fear of death in their eyes, but a kind of joy of being about to be liberated.

"Quick, quick, quick! The old man has waited for this day for eighty years, finally don't have to eat kidneys raw!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 174 =====