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

The old man's eyes widened as if he had been electrocuted. He forgot all ability to think, his mouth formed an "O" shape, and his aging body stood there like a half piece of wood.

Feizhen has a gentle and graceful personality. Apart from Byakuya, she rarely communicates with him. She didn't know how to respond for a moment, so she shrank her head timidly and quickly took a few steps back.

When Byakuya Kuchiki saw his wife being bullied, he narrowed his eyes and a coldness emanated from him.

The old man suddenly shuddered all over and couldn't help shivering. He immediately realized that the person opposite him was a noble. How could it be her? He sensed the suppressed anger of the noble wearing a haori.

He fell to his knees with a plop, and regardless of his aging body, he quickly knelt down beside Li Chuan.

Kowtow and beg for mercy.

The owner of a nearby business saw the turn of events and was suddenly no longer afraid. He watched the subsequent development of the incident from afar.

It's really a big deal to watch a show, and it applies to all places.

The old man's mind was clearer than ever. Although the noble lady opposite him was very similar to that man, her temperament was very different. At the same time, it also triggered some memories of the past, and he made a decision secretly.

Li Chuan still held the pancake in his hand after taking a few bites. He looked friendly and approachable, far from being comparable to the ice cube behind him.

Li Chuan finished all the pancakes in no time, the delicious taste lingering on his lips and teeth, and he praised it inwardly.

While wiping the grease from the corners of his mouth, he pointed at Feizhen and asked, "Do you know her?"

Kuchiki Hime only just reacted, stepped forward quickly, and asked anxiously: "Have you seen me?"

The old man looked up at Feizhen, shook his head after a while and said, "No."

He saw the ice noble approaching from the corner of his eye and secretly groaned. He steeled himself and slapped himself in the face with both hands. He had lived for so many years, but why was he still unable to keep calm? He regretted it so much.

"Determined." Li Chuan said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, nine rectangular paper talismans appeared near the old man, surrounding him.

When Baiya saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Is this another new ability?

"Pa pa" sounds were heard, and soon the old man's cheeks turned red and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Feizhen couldn't bear it and looked to Baiya for help.

"If you don't stop, I'll cut off your hands." There was a hint of coldness in Baiya's voice, and the vagrants who were watching felt like they had fallen into an ice cave and shivered all over.

The timid ones began to back down in twos and threes.

When the old man heard this, he stopped immediately, but his face was already swollen, it seemed that he had really used all his strength.

Li Chuan was extremely embarrassed. He touched his nose, his attempt to pretend to be smart failed, and he waved his hand to remove the immobilization talisman.

Immobilization Talisman: A skill from the Fantasy Westward Journey plane, cast instantly, restricts the opponent's actions, the effect is affected by spiritual pressure and can be removed. No CD.

Then it dawned on me that it was the actions that were restricted, not the behavior.

I can release my Zanpakutō and use Kidō, but I can't move. How could I have forgotten such a crucial thing?

To break the awkwardness.

"Holy Light."

A golden light emerged from the fingertips and enveloped the old man. After a while, all the traces of injury on the old man's face had disappeared, and his spirit was much higher.

Seeing the changes in the old man, the homeless people nearby were whispering to each other, wondering if they had ever seen such a miraculous method.

"What's going on? Did you see clearly?"

"I don't know. Look, old man Zhang seems to have gotten younger."

"Isn't it? The noble pointed his finger, a golden light flashed, and old man Zhang recovered." After saying that, he imitated Li Chuan's movements exactly.

"I know, this is the Tao." A homeless person said excitedly.

"Reply? What is that?"

"Hui Dao is specifically used to save lives, that is, to treat injuries."

"Old Zhang wasn't injured, he was just slapped and there was some blood." Someone suspected.

"That's Hui Dao. I was right. Moreover, it is said that it can resurrect the dead if used to the extreme." Being suspected, the man became anxious and his voice became louder.

The common people in Soul City have almost no education, and the Soul Society's high-ups mostly adopt a slave-like approach to their lives. There are definitely very few people like Hime who can write.

Therefore, most legends about the god of death were passed down orally without any written records, so it was inevitable that they became more and more exaggerated.

The old man clearly felt the changes in himself and quickly kowtowed to Li Chuan, saying thank you, sir, for his treatment.

"Get up." Li Chuan said, and Fei Zhen also looked at him gratefully.

"Thank you, sir." The old man stood up gratefully.

"Have you seen her?" Li Chuan asked again.

The old man was helpless. Why couldn't he control himself? He might have had an opportunity, but now, he didn't know whether it was there or not, and his life might be gone.

The old man lowered his head and laughed dryly, "Your Excellency, a few days ago I did see a girl who looked very similar to the lady."

Hearing this, Fei Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Where is she? Where is she?" Ignoring the grease and dirt on the old man's body, he grabbed his clothes and asked repeatedly.

"Tell me, I'll give you all the money I have." He begged while taking out all the money he had.

The old man looked at the handful of money in Feizhen's hand, swallowed secretly, and his desire was revealed. As long as he had this money, he and his friends would almost not have to worry about making a living for the rest of their lives.

He used great self-control to suppress the desire in his heart and quickly shifted his gaze.

Byakuya stepped forward to comfort him: "Hishin, Mr. Big Bear is here. He has a way. Don't worry, we will find it today."

After hearing her husband's comfort, Feizhen's trembling body calmed down. She snuggled in Byakuya's arms, sobbing softly, but her attention was still focused on the old man, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Li Chuan continued to ask the old man: "Tell me, where is she?"

The old man shook his head: "I just met her when I was taking a walk with my wife a few days ago. I don't know her name."

"Which direction?" It was Bai Ya who spoke. His cold voice unconsciously carried the authority of a superior, and no one dared to resist.

The old man was shaking with fear, and he pointed in a direction tremblingly: "About five kilometers in the past, there is a small river over there. That's where I met her."

Upon hearing this, Fei Zhen came back to her senses from Byakuya's arms, looked in the direction the old man was pointing, and wished she could fly over immediately to meet her sister.

Li Chuan gave her a reassuring look and said to the old man, "Okay, thank you, sorry for disturbing you, we're leaving now."

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally settled down, and at the same time he was extremely excited. He was now someone who had spoken to the nobles, and he could brag about it to his companions.

Li Chuan said to Bai Zai: "Let's go."

"Wait." Fei Zhen called him, picked up the money that fell on the ground and prepared to hand it to the old man.

But Li Chuan stopped him and said to the old man, "You go first."