Death fan talker

In the suburbs of the fourth district of Nanliuhun Street, among the continuous high mountains, there has always been a broken mountain that has been cut in half by the sky. This has often become a topic of discussion among residents of the fourth district after dinner.The most amazing thing is that the truncated half disappeared a long time ago, and only the remaining half stands out of place among the mountains.

"uncle!"

Kong Su Zhen Nian knelt on the edge of the steep cliff created by the broken mountain and shouted.A few hours ago, he followed his uncle's spiritual pressure and finally found this place. It turned out that the latter was patrolling Nanliuhun Street and was fighting Xu Fen alone.

After explaining the purpose of coming to Kongsu Tiaocen, just when he handed over the folding fan to the latter, just now, Kongsu Zhennian watched his uncle being pierced by the huge beam of the 88 "Flying Dragon Striking Thieves Shocking Thunder Cannon" After being shot through the body, he fell straight down the cliff after being hit in the air.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly gave up the fight and turned to look for his uncle, he was shocked by what happened without warning.

"Damn it!!" While hating his own powerlessness, Kong Su Zhennian suddenly turned his head and stared at the brown-haired man standing not far behind him, pulled out the Zanpakuto beside him and rushed towards the man with a roar, " I am going to kill you!!--"

Seeing that the young man was about to kill so recklessly, the brown-haired man just showed a smile that seemed to look down on the world, and said lightly: "The 63 of binding the way, the lock bar locks."

Behind Kong Su Zhennian, a huge intersecting chain suddenly appeared in the air, catching up to the running boy and wrapping around his body and limbs at lightning speed, making it impossible for him to move a single step.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" Kong Su Zhennian clenched the knife in his hand and struggled hard, but he was still no match for these advanced Taoists, "You actually killed my uncle, what hatred does he have against you? To do this to him?!"

"Who gave him the surname Kongsu? You should worry about yourself." The man replied leisurely.Suddenly seeing a white folding fan on the edge of the cliff, his usual gentle eyes changed slightly, his figure seemed to flicker, but he was still in place, unexpectedly there was that folding fan in his hand.

Seeing that he was holding the folding fan that he had given to his uncle, Kong Su Zhennian almost subconsciously said: "Don't touch our family's things, return them to me!"

"Oh, this is something from your family?" The brown-haired man wearing glasses raised an eyebrow, "This should be the Zanpakuto of "that person".Only that person can use the released Zanpakutō to turn its shape into a folding fan with the ability of words and spirits, and carry it on the body all day long, so as to read minds anytime and anywhere. "

"Break." The man had just finished speaking when suddenly a deep female voice sounded, and the chains tightly wrapped around Kong Su Zhennian burst at the same time.The latter almost fell, and when he stood still, he looked to the side, and at some point there was a young girl standing there.

"You are..." The face was so familiar that Kong Su Zhennian was a little surprised, he wanted to call out that name but stopped.

Jiang Zhumo, dressed in a domineering attire, stepped forward and stood in front of him, without turning his head, he said, "Zhen Nian, it's me."

"It's really Master Mo!" Hearing this voice, Kong Su Zhennian was both happy and surprised, and then thought of his uncle who had just suffered an opponent, and felt even more sad from it, sobbing and slumped on the ground, "Uncle, he...he suddenly quilt……"

"I know." With the wind blowing, Jiang Zhumo, who seemed safe and sound, straightened the corners of his sleeves, and faced the brown-haired man with sharp eyes: "I don't think there will be a day when we meet again, Aizen Soyousuke .”

Looking carefully at the dark green-haired girl, Aizen Soyousuke did not throw away the folding fan in his hand, and kept an expression of great interest. He smiled and said praise: "In that case, you can escape One calamity, worthy of being a spiritual speaker."

Jiang Zhumo knew that what he was referring to happened 69 years ago, she clenched her fists tightly, and she gradually lowered her eyes: "I want to ask you something."

Aizen Soyousuke looked sideways slightly, and there was a glint of reflection on the black-framed glasses lenses: "Let's talk."

"Sixty-nine years ago, King Ling wanted to remove "Jiang Zhu". This order was issued by King Ling, and I have no objection.But," she raised her eyes and looked up at each other unceremoniously, "the more than ten members of my family in Jiangzhu are either in the thirteenth team of the guarding team to perform tasks, or they are staying honestly in the family - the so-called "Jiangzhu Rebellion" back then ', is definitely a fabricated fact.According to my investigation, in fact, it should be someone who hypnotized the ordinary god of death and pretended to be a member of the Jiang Zhu tribe, and went to attack the central room 69, prompting them to issue an order to kill Jiang Zhu, and this person..." She stared fiercely To him, "It's you. "

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Aizen Soyousuke praised again: "You are really smart."

"Lan Ran, the reason you have done so much is because you think we, Jiang Zhu, pose a threat to you." Jiang Zhumo tried hard to control his surging emotions, "But I want to tell you a fact. I met you at the captain meeting, and I told you that my Zanpakuto ability is mind reading, and I can see through anyone's thoughts. But in fact, I can't see through the hearts of people with hypnotic ability."

"Oh?" Hearing this fact, Aizen Soyousuke's hand holding the fan tightened slightly, but his expression didn't change much, "So, at that time, you already knew that my Zanpakuto's ability was not for the public. The declared "flowing water system" Zanpakuto. "

Jiang Zhumo, who took his small actions into his eyes, gritted his teeth, and finally expressed his hatred: "That's right! And you! Blue Ran! You actually persecuted my clansmen because of such an ability, and killed Jiang Zhu's clan from corpses." Erase in the history of the soul world!"

Kong Su Zhennian, who was at the side, was too shocked to speak when he heard the shocking behind-the-scenes scene.

A black crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the head, and countless virtual hands tore open the crack with great effort, scrambling to squeeze out to enjoy this piece of corpse soul world full of spiritual power.

Seeing these Xu who were struggling in the sky, Jiang Zhumo immediately looked at Lan Ran Yousuke, and said sharply: "I know that you attracted these Xu by crushing the quenching crystal, although I don't know what conspiracy you have to attract Xu, However, Goutei [-] will definitely push Kou back before then."

"Really." Aizen Soyousuke didn't seem to care about the forced retreat. He threw the folding fan in his hand aside, and put his right hand on the handle of the Zanpakuto on his left waist, his tone remained the same. Gentle: "——so, what else do you know?"

"What do you want to hear?" Jiang Zhumo stared at him coldly, "The 'virtualization incident' that forced Urahara and Yeyi to leave Soul Soul World 67 years ago? The "Void Devouring Incident" in which the released Void General swallowed Zhibo, causing him to be killed?"

"This was also found out by you."

"My former partner, the four of us..." Jiang Zhumo lowered his head, and his spiritual pressure rose rapidly, "The four of us finally parted ways..."

"—Since you know so much."

"And what caused this, persecuting my clansman, framing my friends—" Jiang Zhumo raised his head angrily, glaring at the other party, "It's you...it's you, Aizen!"

"Sure enough, you can no longer exist."

Seeing the cold-faced Aizen Soyousuke pull out the Zanpakuto with a bang, Jiang Zhumo said loudly: "Forbidden technique."

Almost at the same time, Lan Ran slashed over with a sword in his hand, Jiang Zhumo left the spot in an instant, and immediately walked to Kong Su Zhennian's side, putting his hand on the latter's shoulder.Aizen reacted extremely quickly, and immediately chased her in front of her with Shunpo.

"Space transfer."

A white light cut off.

Green light beams rushed into the sky at the same time.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and the moment Kong Su Zhennian opened his eyes wide, he clearly saw a long streak of blood gushing out, before even a drop of blood splashed him, he followed the green light disappear suddenly.

"Forget...to live."

Although it was intermittent, he understood it.

"Forget everything that happened today and live on."

These were the last words he heard before disappearing, but at that moment, he wished he had never heard them.

Very light, very light, but very heavy.

Blood splattered all over the ground, Jiang Zhumo took a few steps back, covered his left abdomen with one hand, and covered his left shoulder that had been slashed deeply with the other, trying not to let himself fall due to the severe pain.

"Forget? What a great patriarch." Jiang Zhumo didn't move himself away, and after hearing the words about "forget", Aizen Soyousuke was a little surprised, "But don't be too Naive, I will not let anyone go easily."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhumo tried not to let himself tremble, smiled, and said with a sneer, "I won't let you get it easily."

"That's not necessarily true." Aizen Soyousuke raised his head slightly, looked at her through his chin, and stretched out his left hand, "Ninety of the Broken Way—"

"It seems that you are very confident in your ghost way." Jiang Zhumo said to him coldly at the same time.

The other party didn't stop casting a spell because of this: "Black coffin."

"break."

The voices of the two sounded together.The brown-haired man's originally accumulated spiritual power was forcibly dispersed in an instant, and the black airtight cuboid space had not yet formed, as if it was disturbed by some powerful force and was forced to cancel it.

The girl with dark blue pupils just finished saying that word, and immediately fell to the ground due to exhaustion.Aizen Soyousuke seemed to have expected that his ghost path would be broken, and there was not much surprise on his face. He condescendingly glanced at the girl who was lying on the ground: "Sure enough, it is exactly as I expected."

The girl tried her best to support the ground, but she couldn't get up for a while.

Aizen Soyousuke casually glanced at the folding fan on the ground, said "Bindao No. [-], this rope", turned his spiritual power into a rope-like light cord, and pulled the folding fan over while winding it around.

"The effectiveness of the "spirituality" that a spiritualist can utter is directly proportional to the spiritual power of the caster. "He caught the folding fan brought over and played it up and down, "If the mental power is unstable, it will affect the effect of the speech spirit. "

Jiang Zhumo was startled, and struggled to stand up: "When did you find out...so you hypnotized an ordinary person to assassinate me, and killed Kongsu Tiaocen without warning, just to exhaust me spiritual power?!"

"You're wrong," Aizen Soyousuke denied what she said before, and approached her step by step, "My Zanpakuto ability is not only hypnotic, but the "illusion system" Zanpakuto. "

"What?" Jiang Zhumo twitched one eyebrow.

"Do you know when I found out that you were still alive?" Aizen Soyousuke stopped just three steps away from the girl, "When Kyoraku Shunsui secretly sent someone to monitor your compound and sneaked in, I would Knowing that you, whose alias is Jiyang Zhiwu, must be different."

Hearing this news, Jiang Zhumo was horrified: "I didn't even know he had entered my compound."

"Squad Eight is responsible for investigating intelligence, of course you will not know. I came across this scene when I was going to give a lecture, so it is enough to show that I will definitely know your true identity." The brown pupils moved down, blue dyed right Jie glanced at her, "The Zanpakuto of the "Illusion Department" can control the five senses of a person, and it is easy to enter your compound, all you need to do is to make everyone in the Eighth Division fall into hallucinations. ——There is nothing suspicious about your house, and this is the most suspicious place. "

"It turned out to be like this." Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhumo closed his eyes unwillingly, "I've been hiding for so long...for so long...unexpectedly, the result fell short in the end."

Aizen Soyousuke slowly opened the folding fan in his hand, and then slowly closed it, with an unhurried look, "I will start investigating you later, including what you said when you met Sora Jujo Sen. I know. The hostess who guards the Xukun house in the Ramen house that you often go to is just a pawn." He held one end of the folding fan, stretched out his hand and pressed the other end against the girl's chin, with a gentle face and eyes But it is as cold as snow in winter, "What I really want to do is to destroy your will and physical strength to the greatest extent, and make you as weak as you are now, unable to speak powerful and effective words."

"Really." Jiang Zhumo looked up at the person who single-handedly planned to exterminate the family and frame his friends, with strong hatred reflected in his eyes, "Are you sure I can't speak the spirit of speech?"

"My calculations cannot be wrong."

Jiang Zhumo lowered her eyes slowly. She didn't sense any murderous intent from the other party, but it was obvious that the other party had murderous intentions when he said such words. "99 of the broken way..." The opponent is so close, even if he is seriously injured, if he quickly says the highest level of "sacrificing the broken way", there may be a 30.00% chance of dying with him...

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter."

An erratic male voice came from nowhere.At the same time as she opened her mouth, a white light suddenly flew towards her from a distance from the side and rushed towards her. At the moment when the word "nine" fell, it penetrated the core of spiritual pressure in her body quickly, accurately and with strong penetrating power.

The group of voids in the cracks in the sky finally tore the sky wider and wider, and the voids rushed out and rushed to the ground.

Due to the excessive speed, the nearly white cock was pulled out immediately, bringing up a patch of black blood.The mountain under his feet began to collapse, and Aizen Soyousuke stood in the air unaffected, with a calm expression, looking at the girl who gradually fell from the mountain with the collapse of stones and soil, her eyes gradually became lax, and her face was full of tears. Unbelievable, forever frozen, slowly falling, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

"Good job, Silver." Aizen Soyousuke stood in mid-air, as if talking to himself, but his voice was still gentle.

At this moment, Jiang Zhumo's gradually blurred vision suddenly broke into the sunset covered by a man, and she, who was falling to the ground, suddenly recalled a scene.

long long ago.

In a golden evening.

Sitting next to him on the tree, Ye Yi looked at the setting sun in the distance, his golden pupils blazed like flames.

"Hey, Mo, what will be at the end of the evening?"

What is it?

She, who was also sitting on the tree, closed her dark blue eyes.

"It should be... endless darkness."

The folding fan in his hand trembled, because the master was dead, it immediately turned into a white Zanpakutō.Aizen Soyousuke, who turned around and left, threw the Zanpakuto at the fallen girl, and at the same time when he heard the sound of a knife piercing into the body, a large number of empty groups behind him crowded and swooped down from the sky, as if they saw something delicious food.

Once the spiritual pressure core is destroyed, any life will disappear.

The setting sun at dusk blooms a moment of brilliance when it sinks into the mountain, just like the reflection in the eyes of a dying beast, and like the sudden interruption at the end when people pray to heaven and sing miracles.

——There is only endless darkness left.

"That's why I hate you spirit words."

While walking slowly in the air, the brown-haired man stretched out his hand, and a thick black circular beam of light suddenly appeared behind him where a large number of empty groups were rushing down, and rushed straight to the sky, seemingly piercing through and shattering the circle in an instant. Everything inside the beam of light, the black beam of light came suddenly and went away quickly, and disappeared together with the crack called the black cavity in the sky.

The sky returned to normal again, with cottony white flocculent clouds drifting past gently, as if there had never been a crack in the high sky.

"You don't need to chant by nature. If you don't seal your mouth in time, you can escape no matter what kind of predicament you are in."

He remembered that more than seventy years ago, when he learned that Jiang Zhu and Kong Su were both from the Yanling family, after taking the test, he immediately felt an unprecedented threat. ——Spirit talkers are not affected by "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in Water".

If you can't use it for yourself, there is only one result.

"People who hinder me don't need to stay in this world."

His white figure in captain's haori suddenly flashed and disappeared in midair.

"Especially a spirit speaker with the ability to read minds."

Kong Su Zhennian didn't know why she burst into tears all of a sudden.

A Sanjing Renji who was beside him was startled, and punched him: "Are you still a man?"

"Hey, tell me you are from the [-]th team." Madarame frowned, raised the Zanpakuto that he had been holding in his hand, and pointed at Kongsu Zhennian with the scabbard, "Don't act like a fourth same team.”

"It seems that even if you only stay in the fourth team for one night, you will become so weak." Yumi Ayasegawa rested his hand on his chin, looked around at the white walls, white cloths and white beds arranged by the fourth team, and was sure that he would go to the ground. concluded.

"Hey... you guys! Enough is enough, who said I'm weak!"

Jing Le Chunshui looked at the young man on the hospital bed who was wiping away his tears with the palm of his hand and complaining dissatisfaction to three friends, and slightly pressed the bamboo hat.Xing Jun of the second team cast a net to search, and found Jiang Zhumo from yesterday evening to this morning.

On the contrary, an ordinary resident in the fourth district of Nanliuhun Street stammered that he saw a girl rushing towards the monsters in the sky during the panic escape, and finally died with the monsters.

Although it doesn't feel very believable, the black cavity of Nanliu Soul Street has been sealed by someone. When the captain of the second team, Sui Feng, rushed there with his keen sixth sense, there was no longer any ghosts invading the soul world.If it was Jiang Zhumo who closed his dark mouth at the cost of his own sacrifice, it would be credible. This has become the closest news we can know so far. In the end, even Jing Lingting agreed with the testimony of the only eyewitness .

The Jiang Zhumo incident was left alone.

After a night of investigation into the virtual intrusion incident, the most suspicious person who caused it to happen has not been found yet.

The Patriarch of Kongsu, Kongsu Tiaocen, also reported that he had died heroically in the battle against Zhongxu according to the report of the frontline death god.

These short reports came in one after another, but what Jingle Chunshui was concerned about was that after he returned home last night with nothing, the retainers told him a piece of news that had not been reported. A comatose teenager was sent to the fourth team at that time.At that time, he guessed that it might be related to Jiang Zhumo who escaped, so he went to the fourth team to visit, and it turned out to be Kong Su Zhennian.

It wasn't until dawn of the next day, when the sky gradually turned pale, that Kong Su Zhennian woke up, looking at the team leader and three friends beside him, tears burst out of the boy's eyes.

"The door to the world has been opened, and you can now go to the present world to perform the garrison mission. Also," the brim of the hat was slightly lowered, covering Jingle Chunshui's eyes, "Although I don't know how you know, but——have You are the only one left in the Kongsu clan of Jiang Zhu's blood, and Jiang Zhu was presumed dead yesterday... I hope you have condolences."

"Know what?" Wiping away tears, Kong Su Zhennian showed a strange look while looking at the surrounding environment.After hearing the words of Jingle Chunshui, he was even more confused: "...sorry?" He rubbed his forehead in confusion, and said in embarrassment: "I was really rude in front of the Beijing band leader just now, I don't know Why did you suddenly do something that only girls would do? Why is the leader of the Beijing band here? After all, how could I be in the fourth division, and didn’t I go to the real world to garrison the day after tomorrow? Why do you say that I am the only one left? died?"

Halfway through the boy's series of doubts, the four people present, including Jingle Chunshui, all stared at him with varying degrees of surprise.

The person who was executed and died reappeared again. The weak Jiyang Zhiwu, who was so despised by others, turned out to be Jiang Zhumo, who possessed powerful speech and spiritual power. It spread among the slightly more powerful officials.The three of A Sanjing naturally knew it too. From their point of view, Kong Su didn't cry like a man when he woke up. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, this was probably his way of expressing his sadness. Opening the mouth is like ignorance.

"what happened……"

"He said he would be stationed the day after tomorrow, could it be..."

"This guy... did he lose his memory for a day?!"

The three of them moved aside and guessed one by one, and the conclusion they reached was exactly the same as what Jingle Chunshui thought.The latter frowned deeply, and tentatively said to Kong Suzhen, who looked extremely puzzled: "Jiang Zhumo, don't you know who it is?"

Hearing this name, Kong Su Zhennian lowered his head and thought about it carefully: "Could it be that Captain you are talking about Lord Mo? But didn't she pass away a long time ago?"

"Then what about Jiyang Zhiwu?"

Kong Suzhen looked at Jingle Chunshui strangely: "What did the captain mention about Jiyang? I plan to say goodbye to her today, after all, I have to live for 50 years."

"Sure enough..." Jingle Chunshui looked away.

"What's wrong? What happened??" Seeing the captain like this, Kong Suzhen asked eagerly.Jingle Chunshui didn't answer right away, so he could only look at his three friends, who were all standing in the same place, but didn't look at him, just kept silent.

Unknowingly, the sky was already bright, and the morning sun outside the window came out with thin clouds, and the first ray of warm red light shone into the room, which eased the inexplicably silent atmosphere in the room.Jingle Chunshui seemed to have experienced a violent ideological struggle. After taking a long breath, he said slowly: "Then let me tell you—"

"The truth is this."