Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 119 Arrested Again
What is this for?Cang Jie frowned, full of doubts in his heart.

Does she want to court death?But she was obviously going to run away, why did she rush up suddenly?Could it be...

"Don't think about being the master. Get out of the way. If it explodes, we won't survive!"

Katsuragi Kamikaze stunned him, quickly grabbed his arm, and slammed him to the side, and Sosuke was thrown far away like a sandbag.

Looking at the boy with glasses galloping over, Cangsuke shook his head and smiled wryly, "Actually, it's safest for us to stand in front of the house, because she won't damage the house in the slightest."

"Ah, why?" Kamikaze was a little puzzled.

"I guess it's probably because of memories, or because there are his children in it."

Cang Jie sighed softly. Just now the bald man once said that there were wives and children on the second floor, so now I only see the women, but what about the children? Will they still be alive?

Sure enough, maternal love is great. Even at the end of life, she will still make sacrifices for her children.

boom!The eight chaotic spiritual pressures in the sky were suddenly entangled, and then exploded.

But the power was not great, as if it was about to explode, it was scattered by King Ming's knife, leaving only a few light fragments slowly floating down and falling on the roof.

"Your last wish, this old man has fulfilled you, now is the time to avenge you." Kashiwamura did not withdraw his sword, but turned his head to look at Sosuke and Katsuragi Kamikaze.

"Take it!"

"Yes, Captain!" Behind him, many officers of the seventh team drew out their Zanpakutō and used Shunpo to rush forward like Sosuke.

"Now we're in trouble..." Cang Jie sighed and stretched out his swords as if to rush out.

He has entered the game twice in this world, and he doesn't want to enter the third round in the soul world.

boom!The huge black knife was like a blade that opened the sky, and it fell towards the top of his head.

Aosuke twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely a few times, threw both knives to the ground in a very shameless manner, and stretched out his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Komamura saw that he was no longer resisting, so he stopped swinging the knife, but hovered over his head, the meaning was obvious: don't play tricks!
Seeing a handcuff-like metal ring on his wrist, Cangsuke smiled wryly and raised his hand towards Kashiwamura, proving that he was not tricked.

"Hmph! You're acquainted." Only then did Bai Cun accept the swastika, and the huge King Ming also disappeared like a phantom.

"Captain committed suicide!"

The sudden shout made him stunned for a moment, and then he quickly walked to the corpse and pulled off his clothes, and found that a large number of earthworm-like purple blood vessels burst out on his chest.

"This is a kind of ghost way that can kill itself. It can instantly destroy a person's internal organs without any pain. It is generally used among nobles to train dead soldiers."

The big dog's brow hidden behind the mask frowned, and he turned his head to look at Sosuke and Katsuragi Kamikaze with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Why are you here? What happened to these dead soldiers? And that poor woman? Why did you do that to her!"

Cang Jie smiled wryly and shook his head, "If I say that we are just spending the night here, everything that happens after that has nothing to do with us, do you believe it?"

Komamura looked at him coldly, "You mean, you are also victims?"

Katsuragi Kamikaze on the side nodded innocently, "Yes, we are innocent, the murderer is the bald guy..."

"Do you really think this old man is a fool! Do you think I should believe in a husband who lost his wife and children, or two lodgers who are entangled with the dead!?"

Uh... the boy with glasses is like a broken video tape, it got stuck in an instant.

Cang Jie let out a long breath. He already knew that he couldn't explain clearly, so he didn't have any hope at all. He had to find someone afterwards to get an equal chance to talk.

"It seems you have nothing more to say. Take us away!"

"Yes!" A few officers pulled on the iron chain ferociously, and took Sosuke and Kamikaze away.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with sunglasses and a mustache suddenly appeared beside Komamura.

"Captain, the first floor has been inspected. There are six corpses in total. There are still a few twisted sabers on the ground, but none of them are Zanpakuto, just ordinary weapons with good workmanship."

Komamura nodded, "Is there more?"

"Uh, we also found a black dog that was disemboweled behind the small building, and it's still alive, Captain..."

"What! Take me there!" As a member of the werewolf clan, Komamura has a strong obsession with dogs, and he can understand animal language.

On a very high roof in Seireitei, Ichiginmaru swallowed the last bite of persimmon contentedly, stood up and stretched.

"It's over, it failed as expected. Let's go back to sleep!" He smiled and shook his head, turned around and said as he walked.

"Sure enough, after injecting the void liquid, the only way to go is to explode into fireworks. There is no possibility of integrating the eight strands of void power and inheriting their power."

"Not to mention that she doesn't even have a Zanpakutō, how can she use the power of the void to complete the liberation of the sword..."

Dong Xian listened quietly, neither retorting nor leaving.He didn't say anything in a low voice until the footsteps behind him disappeared.

"People with eyes often can't see the essence of things. You are like this, and so is Komamura." There was a smile of insight into the world from the corner of his mouth.

"The reason why adults chose Saeki Takeo back then was because of his extreme personality. And extreme negative emotions help integrate the power of the void."

"And that woman has such strong negative emotions, she is the best candidate to complete the experiment. And now that she has been broken up, she can fully integrate the power of the Eight-Shaped Void, and the Zanpakuto problem..."

He turned around, Shi Shunpo disappeared in an instant, and there was a sentence floating in the wind: "Don't you just have a Zanpakuto in Saeki Takeo's hand..."

"Can you still hold it?" Komamura hugged a big black dog, bent over and walked slowly up the second floor.After all, he was too tall, and he couldn't stand up straight in the small building.

Holding the black dog's belly with his hands, he didn't care about his white feathers, which were already stained red with the dog's blood.

The black dog barked a few times weakly, but the barking sound fell into Komamura's ears but became a complete sentence.

"I can last a while, thank you, fellow clan..."

With a long breath, Komamura looked at the black dog with complicated eyes, no, to be precise, it was of the same race.

This black dog is actually also a member of the werewolf clan, but it has used the technique of humanization and completely lost its human appearance.

"Do you think that child is still alive now? If he died, your so-called soul-merging technique would not be successful at all."

Black Dog shook his head, "I don't know either, but if he dies, let me die with him. After all, the art of combining souls is only theoretically possible. You just need me to put it next to him." That’s it.”

Komamura just nodded without saying a word. Taking advantage of his height, he didn't need to climb the ladder, and directly stuck his head into the attic.

Inside were two oilcloth packages, one large and one small. The large one had been opened and was covered with blood, while the small one was still sealed.

Putting the black dog next to the small package, Komamura carefully opened the small package, and inside was a little boy's face.

His ashen complexion and unmoving chest all proved that he was dead.But Komamura could feel a hint of spiritual pressure from his young body.

"Thank you, fellow clan, let me stay with him for a while, maybe I can succeed."

"Okay, then I wish you good luck." Komamura nodded and was about to leave but stopped.

"Can you tell me who the murderer is?"

The black dog panted rapidly, "Sorry, I'm going to use this as a motivation for resurrection..."

(End of this chapter)