Zhang Chun walked in, he did not expect the room to be extremely spacious, the entire room was decorated like the working room of a god in a fake god, there were writing cabinets everywhere. No, it was either similar or the same.

"Haha, you humans are truly interesting. Even though I know that this kind of situation might happen, I still can't help but seek death. "

Zhang Chun who was still in a daze looked towards the source of the voice.

"Boss, although you are the boss here, but this kind of prank isn't right." Zhang Chun said as he suppressed his anger, the feeling of being played made him feel unsatisfied.

The shopkeeper laughed, walked to the desk and sat down, and indicated for Zhang Chun to sit in the chair in front of the desk. Zhang Chun stood up and patted his body, and then he sat down obediently.

"How is it? This environment isn't bad, right? I have completely restored the scenes in the movie." Morgan Freeman said proudly, "Don't think of me as a lunatic."

You know you're a lunatic. You're a fool to watch movies, but you're a rich lunatic. Zhang Chun began to criticize.

"I wonder what business do you have in our village?" Morgan Freeman "took a sip of the tea on the table, and even offered a cup of tea to Zhang Chun.

Zhang Chun unceremoniously sat on the opposite chair.

"I will tell the truth to the patriarch," Zhang Chun decided to be frank, "Actually, we entered your village by coincidence."

Zhang Chun would start from the ancient castle of Hokkaido and tell the stories about everything that happened on the way there.

"Actually, it was just a fluke that allowed us to enter your village." Zhang Chun scratched his head in embarrassment.

The patriarch was silent for a moment, causing Zhang Chun to become nervous. After all, this village seemed to be impressive, Zhang Chun could not exclude the possibility of the other side killing the four of them to hide their secret.

"You mentioned a book and a painting just now. Can you show it to me?" In the end, the Patriarch still opened his mouth.

Zhang Chun quickly and honestly placed the < ladycat diagram > and the ninja arts book on the table. To tell you the truth, after I entered your village, I noticed that some of the houses in your village had words written on them, and those words were pretty much the same as the ones in this book! "

"Morgan Freeman" picked up the book of ninja arts and casually flipped through it, then threw it aside. After unfolding < The ladycat diagram >, his face revealed a wistful expression. Furthermore, he was still groping around, and it seemed like he was confirming the authenticity of this painting.

"As expected, it's《 ladycat diagram》." "The chief carefully kept the painting." "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Seeing that the other party did not have any intention to attack, Zhang Chun heaved a sigh of relief, "One, I want to know the origin of this place. Two, what about the one outside this place to cover the rotten village? "Three, can you give us a way to read this book?"

Zhang Chun asked out the two big questions in his heart along with a glimmer of hope.

"This village is an isolated village. The history that can be traced is the age of peace. "

In the Age of Peace, it was said that this village had existed for more than a thousand years!

Zhang Chun widened his eyes in shock, although he could not believe it, he did not ask, and continued to listen to the patriarch's answer.

"The exact origin is a secret of our clan, of course we cannot tell you. As for the village outside, we used illusion techniques to create it. "

"Illusion Technique?" Zhang Chun could not help but ask, "What illusion technique is so strong that can create such a vivid village? From what I know, even the most outstanding ninja would not be able to create such a grand spectacle, right? "

"ninja," the Patriarch laughed contemptuously, "They have merely learned some from us. Of course they can't compare to our illusion techniques. As you can see, the scene that I have set up right now is pretty good, isn't it kind of science fiction? "

Zhang Chun repeatedly nodded his head. At the beginning, he really thought that he had arrived at a normal world.

"Our race is the real ninja. We can create all kinds of illusions at will. Because we don't change the conditions of the outside world, but we hypnotize. "

Zhang Chun carefully savored these words, which meant that there was no change in the environment at all.

"Then how did you do it?" Zhang Chun asked curiously, "None of you came into contact with us, how did you hypnotize us?"

"All kinds of vapors," the patriarch answered. "We have placed some outside odors, and these odors can emit unique vapors. If you smell them, you will be hypnotized."

Seeing that Zhang Chun was deep in thought, the Patriarch did not elaborate on this topic.

"As for the third one, I can't tell you the answer even though I've been reading this book for such a long time. "I thought you guys wanted to learn the contents inside, but the content in this book is but a drop in the bucket for our true ninja arts, and meeting you guys is not a big deal."

"How about this, I'll send two people with you. This way, you can also read this book for a long time, and the two of you can help out. "

The Patriarch's suggestion was beyond Zhang Chun's imagination.

"Why are you helping us like this?" Zhang Chun was suspicious, could there be some other deeper meaning behind it?

"Because in the past, the owner of this painting had done a great service to our clan, and now that you have brought it out, the ninja Master has helped you. This can be considered repaying the debt of gratitude."

Without waiting for Zhang Chun's reply, the patriarch chased Zhang Chun out.

After coming out, the duo waited for a while before the two people sent by the patriarch arrived — a man and a woman, both young people. It seemed that the clan leader was planning to let them go out to see the world.

Knowing that the ninja clansmen's food was mainly dark food, Zhang Chun obviously did not plan to stay behind for the banquet. After finding a reason to wait for subordinates in the outside world, he brought the newly formed team and left this area.

"Speaking of which, the name of your ninja is one word, could you be mistaken?" Zhang Chun who was riding on his godly back was feeling rather awkward when he saw the atmosphere, and in order to familiarize himself with his new little companion, he had no choice but to do whatever he wanted and start to casually find a topic to chat.

"The number of people in our ninja Clan is very small, and there are at least four hundred and eighty-six. Everyone knows each other, and there won't be a repeat of our names." He still answered Zhang Chun's question seriously. Because he was flying through the clouds, his voice seemed to be floating.