Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 82 Conversation with the original person
"Why, you look surprised? Do you know that we are of the same mind? I am you, and I know everything about you."

Tianhu stretched out his long claws, licked the snow-white fox ears, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, you are not me! You are Sosuke Kitahara before I traveled through time!"

He never expected that his original body was not dead, but existed in his consciousness space like this.

"Hahaha..." Tianhu suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't leave yourself so clean, it seems that you are not Kitahara Sosuke."

He took a few quick breaths. Although there was no real air here, his mood gradually calmed down.

"Yes, I am Kitahara Sosuke too, we are alone now."

"Haha, that's it, why do you have to cover it up, lying to me is lying to yourself!"

Tianhu waved his hand, and a table and two chairs appeared.

"Sit down and let's talk."

Cang Jie looked at the opposite face, feeling like looking in a mirror.Except for the silver hair, the pair of snow-white fox ears on the head, and the four fox tails behind him, he is exactly the same as himself.

"Actually, I always thought you were the sword spirit of Zanpakuto!"

"Heh! You've watched too many anime, why don't you say that I, like Shira Ichigo, was changed by the power of the void? Besides, do you have Zanpakuto? Return the sword spirit!"

Cang Jie felt feverish on his face again, and unconsciously raised his voice: "Why don't I have Zanpakuto, isn't it the final judgment? I can understand it!" Cang Jie was a little dissatisfied.

"Cut! Is that your Zanpakuto? It's a Zanpakuto passed down from generation to generation in the Kitahara family. It doesn't belong to an individual, okay. If you don't believe me, call him, see if he can appear here?"

Uh... It seems that this is really the case, Cang Jie wanted to give it a try, but he was afraid that he would be laughed at by Tianhu if he couldn't.

"Are you alone here?"

A strange smile flashed across the corner of Tianhu's mouth: "Why, don't you give up? There is no Zhanyue as you imagined here, only me."

Cang Jie was a little discouraged. After all, even without the power of the god of death, the sword spirit could not be formed, but the power of faith could not form the sword spirit?

"Okay, can you tell me about the past?"

"What happened in the past? Then there is nothing to say, aren't you perfectly integrated into this identity?"

Cang Jie stared at him with burning eyes: "I want to know what happened the day I crossed over, how did my mother disappear?"

This incident has always been a thorn in his heart. He faintly felt that his mother's disappearance had some connection with his time travel.

Tianhu slowly put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, "I really don't know about the disappearance of my mother. It seems that my memory has been lost. The last memory is that I was sleeping, and I came here as soon as I opened my eyes."

Cang Jie frowned so much that he could almost pinch a crayfish to death, good guy, when he woke up, it was afternoon, which means he lost his memory for a whole night and half a day.

"Then what do you think might be the cause?"

Tianhu shook his head helplessly: "I can't guess, I was just an ordinary person who didn't know anything before, and my psychic ability was only at the level of education."

As he spoke, he pointed to his white fox ears: "It wasn't long ago that I became like this."

Cang Jie stared at him blankly, and suddenly smiled: "So you were bluffing me before, if I really agreed to compete with you, I'm afraid I could kill you in seconds."

"Hey! You bastard!" Tianhu stood up abruptly, and the seat disappeared with a wave of his hand, and two samurai swords were stuck on the ground.

Tianhu pulled out the samurai sword, squatted down slightly, and stretched his left hand to his right shoulder with claws. The samurai sword passed through the blade from the left armpit and outward.

"Come on, let's see who can beat whom!"

Cang Jie picked up the knife and looked at Tianhu in a little surprise.What a strange gesture, is he really a master?Test him first.

Raising the knife with both hands and slashing down, a golden arc suddenly appeared.

A hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of Tianhu's mouth, and he waved the blade lightly, and the thin white blade light shot out like lightning, cutting off the golden arc like lightning, and then plundered Cang Jie's neck and chopped it on the tall building behind him.

boom!The high-rise building, which was already only half-remaining, was broken again, and the upper half hit the ground like a sky pillar, splashing large amounts of smoke and dust.

A large amount of blood suddenly burst out from Aosuke's neck, and then his consciousness began to blur.

"It's so strong..." A large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and the suffocation of death filled his brain.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and suddenly found that Tianhu was squatting on his body with a smile.

"Are...why are you alright?"

"Heh! You have awakened the power of death, can't I kill you? Let's go, go back to accompany Mai, remember to chase her, otherwise you will have to die in the future."

Seeing Aosuke's body turn into a point of light and disappear, Tianhu tilted his head, put the katana on his shoulder, and shouted to the ground: "Hey! Why don't you let me tell him about your existence?"

boom!The whole world began to shake violently, and the earth split in two instantly.The turbid yellow spiritual pressure suddenly spewed out, but it was much deeper than Sosuke's golden spiritual pressure.

A turbid yellow river with a width of several thousand meters and an unknown length rolled away, and the banks of the river were full of bright red flowers like blood.

Tianhu was suspended in the air, the corners of his mouth twitching vigorously.

"What are you doing, making such a big scene."

Suddenly, the turbid yellow river suddenly boiled, and a huge female voice resounded throughout the world!

"Flowers bloom on the other side, Huang Quan extradites!"

A huge water column nearly ten meters thick jumped up from the river, and a tall woman emerged from it.

She was extremely beautiful, but her face was a little pale as if she had never seen the sun.Wearing a luxurious yellow robe, with a complex bun on his head.

Her snow-white jade feet were not wearing socks or clogs. Every time she took a step, eight blood-red Bianhua flowers formed a lotus shape and flew up from the shore to her feet, holding her up.

"I said, it's just the two of us here, who are you going to show such a big scene, and you're still growing lotuses every step of the way!"

Tianhu squinted and looked at her with contempt.

"Evil animal, how dare you be so loud!" The woman's eyes showed no emotion, as if she was a supreme god looking down on the common people.

The corners of Tianhu's eyes kept shaking, as if he was about to have a cramp, and suddenly roared: "You must be sick! Speak humanly!"

The woman lost her power in an instant, and one of his noses yelled: "You are the only one who is sick, and your whole family is sick! I can't move! I'm going crazy if I stay in the river every day!"

Tianhu was annoyed: "Hey, are you reasonable? Who told you that Tianmao is under the river, come out and talk to him."

The woman's cute little mouth pouted: "It's completely meaningless to talk to him."

Tianhu narrowed his eyes: "That's right, I can't talk to you as a fake sword spirit."

The woman's long and narrow eyes widened in an instant, "Who are you talking about as a fake sword spirit! Let me tell you, without my help, he would never even think of using the Spear of Tianqiong!"

"Hey, really? But as far as I know, even with you, he still can't move the Sky Spear."

"You bastard! That's his problem, not mine!"

The woman stomped her feet fiercely, unexpectedly, the flowers under her feet were not strong at all, and they were crushed and scattered in an instant.

"Ah~~!"

The woman let out a long exclamation, and the whole person turned around in the air for two and a half weeks, and finally formed a large font, and was shot into the Huangquan River with a bang.

Tianhu wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face: "This woman...shouldn't be drowned?"

(End of this chapter)