Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Ten days later, Li Chuan set foot on the land of Shangjing. This was the first time in either his previous life or this life.

Looking at the endless stream of people, they are all running for their own purposes in an orderly manner.

"Two brothers, come this way." Mark said with a smile. He had already accepted his fate. When entering the station, Ulquiorra was looked at a few more times by the ticket inspector because of his eyes.

I was secretly expecting something, but I didn't expect the other party to just take out an ID card, and my hopes were dashed.

Mark led the way in front and was a little excited. He thought he could not escape the disaster in front of him, but he did not expect that a green gaseous ray would shoot out from the fingertips of the dark green young man and penetrate into his body.

After a while, the injuries were completely healed. Not only that, the ankylosing spondylitis that had accompanied him since childhood was also completely cured.

An unprecedented sense of relaxation enveloped my whole body, refreshing my worldview once again.

Mark thought, maybe the two people in front of him had no ill will towards him? Why did they recognize him? They even knew where his home was. He did not ask, but was very careful throughout the whole process, for fear of angering the two terrifying young men in front of him.

This was an existence for whom killing was as easy as drinking water, and who possessed extraordinary powers. On the way here, he was secretly relieved when he saw that the other party did not start a massacre.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when we returned to Shangjing.

"Brothers, we have been traveling for many days. Let's eat first. I will vacate the room in my house immediately." After saying that, he nervously glanced at Li Chuan out of the corner of his eye, his heart pounding.

"Okay." Li Chuan nodded and agreed to Mark's arrangement.

Mark found a restaurant that looked high-end and lively. He ordered several of the most expensive dishes and rubbed his hands: "Brother, I'll be there right away." He finally understood that the two were led by Li Chuan. The other young man rarely spoke, but seemed to care a lot about Li Chuan's thoughts.

After Mark left, Ulquiorra retracted his gaze: "Brother Li, how can this human deserve attention?"

Li Chuan didn't say anything, but looked out the window with a deep and long gaze. Ulquiorra sat quietly opposite him, looking down at the tablecloth silently.

After a long time, Li Chuan slowly spoke: "Ulquiorra, what is the heart of perfecting Wang Xu?"

Ulquiorra was stunned. The goal of each of the Ten Espada was to be promoted to the Hollow King. They knew the method, but had never thought of digging deeper.

Li Chuan was not surprised by such a simple question. "Why does the virtual helmet have to erase your memory in the process of helping you get promoted? It can only be restored after you exit?"

Ulquiorra pondered for a moment, his heart beating inexplicably, recalling the different changes in Hueco Mundo that day, his dark green pupils flashed with an inexplicable meaning: "Human."

Li Chuan turned and looked at Ulquiorra: "You are very talented, but this talent can also become an obstacle to your progress."

"So, I can only provide you with one piece of information." Having said that.

Ulquiorra straightened his eyes and listened carefully.

"As you wish."

Ulquiorra became even more confused after hearing this.

The food was served on the table one after another. Li Chuan took a light bite and stopped eating. If it were in his previous life, he would have had to lean on the wall to get out. However, after being reborn in the plane of death, he was used to eating food containing spirit particles, and the taste of this worldly food was like chewing wax.

Ulquiorra did the same, sitting on a chair, frowning in thought, speechless for a moment.

……

Mark rushed home and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Wife, wife..."

His wife was not in the master bedroom, so without thinking, he hurriedly knocked on his daughter's room. After a while, when there was no reply, he pushed the door open and walked in, immediately feeling relieved.

A girl about fifteen years old was lying on the bed, holding a child in her arms.

The daughter and son were both lying in bed.

Mark hurried forward, "Ma Li, wake up... wake up..." and patted his son's butt, "Ma Nao, Ma Nao... wake up quickly."

Both the daughter and son were very tired. Mark took a look at the messy room and became even more anxious. He pushed his daughter hard: "Mary, wake up..."

"Oh..." Mary let out a heavy nasal sound, turned over and fell asleep again.

After a while, a fierce quarrel was heard in the house.

"Mark, you are crazy. This is my house and you asked me to move out after fifteen years. Are you sick?" After saying that, Mary stretched out her hand in a serious manner to touch Mark's parents, but was interrupted by a big hand halfway.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there's no time. Maybe it won't take fifteen years."

"This is my home, where do you want me to live?"

"Go to grandma's house, go to grandma's house for a while." Facing his lover from his previous life, Mark could only comfort Mary.

"Tell me honestly, Mark, did you sell this house?" Mary asked.

"No, what are you thinking about?"

"I don't think you dare." Ma Li snorted twice: "Did you rent it out? You can't be so anxious. Where will our family of four live? What will happen?"

"Okay, auntie, hurry up. By the way, why didn't your mother come back today?" Mark was helpless and puzzled.

"I don't know." Mary pouted and stomped her feet in anger: "I have classes tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, she was about to fall on the bed, trying to use her temper to make Mark compromise.

Under normal circumstances, this trick would definitely work, but now, Mark quickly grabbed her and said, "Hurry up, we must move out today." He emphasized his tone.

Mary was immediately furious and pointed at Mark's nose: "Mark, does your mother know that you rented out the house? Why didn't you discuss it with me?" Coupled with lack of sleep, her pretty face looked a little crazy.

The frustration Mark had suffered these days suddenly exploded: "Shut up, move now, you have to move even if you don't want to report it."

The sound was so loud that even Manjue, who was standing next to him, woke up.

Ma Li also spoke up and asked repeatedly: "How do we move it? My clothes, computer, and study materials are all here, how do we move them?"

“Except for the study materials, everything else was thrown away.”

"You are crazy. Do you know how much it costs? Go to the hospital right away."

"Money, money, money, it's just money. I almost..." In a hurry, Mark kept silent.

Ma Li finally reacted, "What did you just say?" She was more mature than most people, and perhaps her father had his own difficulties. Seeing her father's evasive eyes, she said nothing and said, "Okay."

Mark breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his daughter no longer pestering him. However, when he thought about how to explain it to his wife and mother, he suddenly felt overwhelmed.

There are a lot of things at home and I can’t clean them up all at once.

"Just take your study materials with you first, and add a few sets of clothes to change into, and don't worry about anything else," Mark said quickly.

Two hours later, Mark returned to the restaurant. Li Chuan and Ulquiorra were the only ones left in the hall, and the food on the table was completely cold.

"Brother, everything has been handled."

Li Chuan glanced at him and nodded: "My name is Li Chuan, his name is Ulquiorra, you can just call us by our names from now on."

"How can this be possible?" Mark rubbed his palms, glanced at the dishes on the table, and asked, "Brother Li, is the food not to your liking? Let me ask the store to make it again."

"No need." Li Chuan said and stood up.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Mark paid the money and took Li Chuan and the other person to his house. When he entered the community, he was completely unaware that there was a pair of eyes watching everything silently in a corner.