Journey to Deep Blue

"Oh, so that's how it is." Shen Lan nodded her head in a sudden realization.

But I thought in my heart that as an ordinary person, the authority is really limited, and I can't go to many places. If I am a god of death, there are not so many restrictions, so I decided!She's going to Mao!

In fact, to put it bluntly, the god of death is also the ghost cultivator she knows. Although the directions of cultivation are different, the Taoism in the world leads to the same goal. If ghost cultivation is the orthodox cultivation method, the god of death can only be regarded as a side branch. It is to use the power of heaven and earth to improve one's own cultivation.

But the ghost cultivator cultivates himself. Looking for the bottleneck of breakthrough from himself, the ghost cultivator is more powerful and has potential. After all, there is a limit to a person who wants to borrow the power of heaven and earth. What belongs to others is ultimately others Yes, the Grim Reaper uses the Zhanhundao as his half body, so why not borrow something from outside?To break the way of ghosts is to add a little spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power reaches a certain standard, it can be displayed. It can only be said that ghost cultivation is a way, and there are many ways to practice!

Just when Shenlan was thinking about how to go to Maou, Jingle Chunshui looked at Shenlan who was in a daze, and said, "Speaking of which, little Shenlan, are you really not going to Maou?"

"Ah! That's right! Uncle Hua, didn't you say that there is a way to let me enter Mao last time?" Shenlan heard Jingle Chunshui's question, and then thought of what he said before, that he really gave me a pillow when I fell asleep.

"Huh? Did you change your mind and go?" Jingle Chunshui was stunned for a moment.

Nodding her head, Shen Lan thought that life in Mao would be very interesting, and replied inappropriately, "I always think that Shinigami is a very magical profession."

"Ahaha, that's it! Is little Shenlan finally moved by Uncle Jingle? Uncle Jingle is so touched~~" Jingle Chunshui cupped his face as a gesture of emotion.

Although she can't feel the spiritual pressure on Shen Lan, she will be hungry, which means that she has spiritual power, it's just a matter of strength. Thinking that there will be such a little girl who likes to bicker with him in the Shinigami team in the future, Jing Le Chun Shui thinks about it, and thinks it's not bad!

"Ahem... If Shenlan wants to go to Mao, I still have two recommended places." Hearing the conversation between the two, Shishiro Ukitake interjected unexpectedly.

Ichimaru Gin on the side looked at Shenlan closely, and said slowly, "Ah, it should be interesting for little Shenlan to be the god of death~"

"I heard that death is a high-income occupation." Shenlan said with emotion, thought for a while, and said, "I've been very poor recently!"

"..." The three captains were speechless. Just now, who said that Death God is a magical profession? ! !

After the tea party ended, Jingle Chunshui and Ukitake Shishiro returned to Jinglingting together. This time it was Ichimaru Gin who sent Shenlan back. When they arrived at the door, Ichimaruyin said to Shenlan before leaving: "Ah, see you in Jinglingting Yo~ little dark blue~"

Shenlan stood at the door of her house, did not go in, looked up at the crimson sky that was getting darker, and said to herself, "Suddenly I have the illusion of being dragged into hell, did I overthink it..."

Just now, Shen Lan suddenly remembered what her father said to her before, he said that the will to protect will tell her who is Shen Lan.Will to protect?Shenlan sneered, is she going to pretend to be weak in front of others, so that everyone has the will to protect her?Do not make jokes!

She is not RMB, how could everyone love her!

Well, in fact, she seems to have no choice but to pretend to be weak!Who made her always want to complain!

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The next day, at the entrance of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, there were two people standing, Shenlan and Jingle Chunshui. Jingle Chunshui looked at Shenlan's pale face, staggering and unsteady figure, and asked worriedly: " Little Shenlan, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? Uncle Jingle will take you to the fourth team to have a look?"

Shen Lan sighed helplessly, and quickly waved her hands to refuse, "No, I have an old problem. It's not a big problem, but I didn't expect to get sick again after becoming a doctor." But she was shouting in her heart, sister is pretending to be weak, Uncle Hua is Can you stop being so serious!

"Ah! There will be a small number of people who will be like this. Is there really no need to go and see?" Jingle Chunshui thought for a while and said.

"No need! Let's go in!"

Jingle Chunshui saw that she was still quite energetic except for her pale face, so she put the matter aside, but still said worriedly, "If you feel unwell, you can come to Uncle Jingle!"

"Ah~ I know!"

Sensing Jingle Shunsui's concern, Shenlan thinks that, in fact, Jingle Shunsui is a very considerate person, always showing a delicate care in a frivolous tone, unlike Ukitake Shishiro, who is a self-proclaimed laugher. This kind of open-mindedness and benevolence are different.

He really brought warmth into the depths of people's hearts!