[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

Having not seen the sun for 30 years, the moment Qingxue walked out of the maggot's nest, she looked up at the sky and lifted her true energy to the sky.

Today's Qingxue has 50 years of internal strength and is a true martial arts master; the vice-captain's Reiatsu has found his own Zanpakuto, and the 20th level of Ghost Dao can already be activated. Qingxue has already learned the ghost way of the spirit, the bound way is named "Ming Qiandao", and the broken way is "Dark Kun Dao"; the art of cultivation, Qingxue spent [-] years refining the heart of the catastrophe , successfully entered the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, and realized the charm of shrinking the ground into an inch and imitating Shangyuan Ji.

Spreading his consciousness, Qingxue quickly swept across every part of Liuhun Street, from Dongliuhun Street to Nanliuhun Street, from the first district to No.80 district, every corner, Qingxue was short of digging the ground Three feet.

"Where is it?" Qingxue stood on a high mountain, the wind blew slightly, the faint scent of cherry blossoms wafted away, and a few pink cherry blossoms fell on Qingxue's head.Qingxue didn't even pay attention to it, she stepped lightly, and the person had already flown gracefully into the distance like a butterfly.

Under a lonely cliff in the North 27th District, a black figure fell to the ground unconscious.

Qingxue passed over here, swept to that corner, her heart trembled, and she fell slowly, approaching that figure.Standing not far away, he quietly looked at the person he was looking for. He was seriously injured and covered in blood, but he still couldn't conceal his aristocratic temperament.

Approaching him, there was no reaction at all, Qingxue squatted beside the man, and gently pinned the black hair that covered his face behind his ears.A knife was pressed against Qingxue's throat, but Qingxue didn't care at all, and said calmly, "It's been 32 years, long time no see, Lord Baizai!"

"I said, if I show up again, I will kill you." Unlike Qingxue, who still looks like a 16-year-old girl, Bai Zai is already a man of 23, with a tall figure, a mature face and the dead silence that Qingxue saw back then. His eyes showed the traces that time had left on this man.If he didn't know what Bai Zai would look like when he grew up, Qingxue would have passed by just now.

"You can't kill me, I'm not who I used to be." Qingxue took Bai Zai's arm and put it on her shoulder, lifted Bai Zai from the ground and walked towards Jingling Court.

Neither of them spoke, they just walked quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat.

Time is a poison, a poison that people can never get rid of.To survive in the world, we must indulge in this poison called time, and then hate that this poison has changed everything for people, while enjoying the hope that this poison brings us a suspected antidote.

Bai Zai didn't talk much at all, after so many years of torture, he turned into an iceberg.Qingxue was originally lively and innocent. After the catastrophe and the truth of being stripped of her flesh and blood, only by cutting off her desires can she continue to live facing the sun.Only when there is no desire can we be free and easy, and can we force ourselves to accept these things that we cannot bear.

Bai Zai was keenly aware of Qingxue's change.He felt the transformation of the woman with a young girl's face beside him, that powerful power, that blank mind, that faint breath of life.

Suddenly, Qingxue stopped moving.

Bai Zai looked at Qingxue, and saw Qingxue staring straight ahead, his eyes were the most complicated and the most proof that she was still alive since he saw her.Following Qingxue's line of sight, Bai Zai saw a woman who was not a thousandth of Qingxue's beauty, but she gave people the feeling of being gentle and kind, with strange bangs and blue-purple pupils that were too big, The kimono with pink cherry blossoms on a blue background was washed white, and she was walking towards them slowly with a bamboo basket in her hand.

The woman was getting closer and closer to them, and Bai Zai felt that Qingxue's body was getting stiffer and tighter, and the hand holding his arm was getting tighter and tighter, and the murderous intent burst out from her body, which even made him palpitate, which scared him too. The woman opposite.

Qingxue took a step forward and walked up to the woman: "He's injured, can you take care of him?"

"Me?" The woman pointed a finger at her nose in surprise, not understanding what the woman in front of her said.She is obviously here, why should I let a stranger like myself take care of this man.

"It's ok, it's only good for you!" Qingxue didn't say much, before she threw Bai Zai into the woman's arms: "Just take care of him, otherwise..." Qingxue's almond eyes Slightly squinting: "You will die!"

"Shangguan Qingxue, you are the one who will die!" Bai Zai stared at Qingxue and struggled to get up from the woman's arms. On Qingxue's shoulders.

Qingxue ignored her, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and a voice came into the woman's ears: "Do you want to find your sister?"

As if she had been immobilized, the woman looked at Qingxue excitedly, her big blue eyes gleaming with water: "Do you know where she is?"

"Hmph! Take good care of him, maybe I'll tell you." Qingxue stopped talking and walked in the direction the woman came from: "Don't wait for me to regret it!"

"Hi!" The woman quickly replied, and said to Bai Zai who was shaking, "My lord, please go to the humble house to recuperate."

"No need." Bai Zai replied decisively, but when he saw the pleading in the big eyes of the woman in front of him, Bai Zai's heart softened, and after thinking about Qing Xue's ulterior motives, he nodded: "Trouble!"

The woman stepped forward to support Bai Zai, and followed Qing Xue's footsteps.

An unremarkable hut in District 27, simply furnished, clean and tidy, seeing such a simple but warm home, Qingxue felt even more disgusted in her heart.My younger sister is a wild dog in Area 78, but she herself at least lives like a human being here.

That's right, the woman Qingxue and Bai Zai met was Fei Zhen who cruelly lost her baby sister Rukia in "Death" and would marry Bai Zai in the future. One of the happiest women in the world is the future Kuchiki Hima, and the other is Kurosaki Masaki who died heroically to save her son. However, compared with Kurosaki Masaki, it seems that this woman will only make people envy and hate.

After Bai Zai settled down, Fei Zhen walked up to Qingxue, and looked at Qingxue timidly: "I'll go to the doctor."

Qing Xue looked at Fei Zhen quietly, her eyes were cold: "No, I'll take care of it, you just need to take care of his diet and daily life, and you don't need to take mine." After finishing speaking, she walked into the room.

Bai Zai was lying on the only single bed with his eyes slightly closed. He felt someone caressing his wrist. He opened his eyes and looked at Qingxue vigilantly: "You have completely hidden the spiritual pressure."

"Not only..." Qingxue lowered her eyes: "Now, I almost lose my human breath."

"When will I cross the catastrophe?" Bai Zai grabbed Qingxue's hand holding his wrist and threw it out viciously.

"What? Want to give me a ride?" Qingxue touched Bai Zai's body, and her true energy rushed into Bai Zai's body, controlling Bai Zai's mobility, and her white jade-like hand attached to Bai Zai's wrist again. Yuan flowed into Bai Zai's body, repairing Bai Zai's injuries.

An hour later, Qingxue slowly withdrew her hand and looked at Bai Zai, something was brewing.

"Back then..." Qingxue opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to continue, so she stopped.

"Back then, it was only you and Yi who killed my grandfather!" Bai Zai closed his eyes and turned his head, not wanting to see this woman again.

"When I come out this time, the truth from back then is one of my goals." Qingxue looked out the window.

Bai Zai didn't open his eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to Qing Xue, but he opened his eyes involuntarily to look at her, and asked, "What else is there?"

Um?Qingxue turned her head to look at Bai Zai in surprise, with an iceberg face that made it impossible to see anything, she shook her head, "There's nothing left!" She got up and walked out of the room, and saw Fei came back with the food she bought.

"My lord..." Fei Zhen ran over with something in his arms, hesitantly said to Qingxue, "That... can..."

Qingxue turned her head and didn't look at her. For a woman like her, Qingxue didn't bother to look at her: "No!"

Although Bai Zai was healed, he was still very weak and fell into a deep sleep because he was not treated in time for three days.

Qingxue sat on the roof, and the moonlight shone down. It was a holy moonlight that I hadn't seen in 30 years.The murderous flute touched his lips, and the cool flute sound flowed slowly.A gust of wind blows, bringing up countless cherry blossoms, beating and swaying away like musical notes.

"Miss Shangguan..." Fei Zhen stood under the eaves, looking at the goddess sitting on the roof, hesitant to speak.

Qingxue fell slowly, as if riding the wind: "What's the matter?"

"I want... I want to ask... my... my sister..." Seeing Qingxue's expressionless face, Feizhen quickly explained: "My sister's name is Rukia."

Qingxue looked at Fei Zhen coldly, wishing to poke a hole in the opponent's body: "Fei Zhen, I know something about you."

"Eh?" Fei Zhen stared at her with wide eyes. The woman in front of her had never seen her before. Why did she know herself?

Qingxue turned to the window, and looked at Bai Zai who was sleeping inside through the open window: "Fei Zhen, a poor man in Liuhun Street, because of poverty, he threw his little sister in the corner and let her fend for herself? Are you really not 01?" : Thirty o'clock is ruthless!"

Listening to Qingxue's words, Fei Zhen felt as if she was in an ice cellar, the chill eroded every corner of her body, and severely exposed the ugliest side of her heart.Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were full of embarrassment, and she wanted to escape, but even with this woman's back turned to her, Fei Zhen still felt that she had nothing to hide: "I...I..."

With a casual move, Qingxue pinched the back of Feizhen's neck with her left hand, pressed her to look at Baizai inside, her face was still expressionless, and her voice was flat as water: "Look, this man, his name is Kuchiki Baizai, He is the future head of the Kuchiki family, the head of the four nobles of Jinglingting, and the future captain of the sixth team. He has a handsome appearance, an unrivaled family background, perfect noble etiquette, and a heavenly posture. If you are sincere, you will definitely become the mistress of the Kuchiki family, and you can stay with him for the rest of your life, and your wishes will come true."

Fei Zhen didn't know why she looked at Qingxue, carefully recollecting the meaning of Qingxue's words, and seemed to hear something, her pretty face flushed: "I think Miss Shangguan and that lord are a tacit pair, why? Would you say that to me?"

"I want to find Rukia, as long as I make him fall in love with you and marry you desperately, that's it!" Qingxue pushed Feizhen, and let Feizhen approach the window, close to what God gave her, he will love her all his life man.

"His injury will heal soon, please work hard during this period!" Qingxue took a last look at Feizhen, jumped onto the roof again, and played the murderous whistle.

"Miss Shangguan, I know who I am, so please don't tell me, Miss Shangguan!" Fei Zhen blushed and hurried back to her room.

Qingxue watched Fei Zhen leave coldly, and continued to play the flute.

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