Lolicon I became a young wife with strict control

He can't even watch the new episodes, because he has already 'watched' most of them, otherwise he wouldn't be staring at the old ones here

"However... the previous comics were really good."

Sachiko: "Huh?"

Why is the topic brought up here again?

Didn't you still discuss about the Yamato last second?

'...If you don't pay attention, it will be very difficult to keep up with Mo Liang's train of thought'

Sachiko rubbed her temples, feeling quite a headache, but still chose to quickly connect with Murliang's leap-like thinking, and asked

"Why do you say that?"

"No matter how many times I watch it, I won't get tired of it"

Xingzi landed beside Murliang, and her eyes fell on the upper left corner of Murliang's phone

Father as a mountain...

Look at the screen again...

emmmmmmmmm...

"Moliang..."

"hold head high?"

"Let me listen~"

"I don't think so"

"Then show Jack?"

"I don't think so"

So it's obviously not a serious thing, is it? !

Sachiko rubbed the center of her brows and sighed after confirming that Jack seemed to be asleep, with her hands on her hips and a bit of resentment on her face

"Moliang! At least there are two girls here, you should pay attention to this kind of thing—"

"My pose after research (serious)"

Sachiko: "!!! Ah...then..."

Sachiko's momentum stagnated, and then her voice quickly weakened, and she shrank obediently in the corner of the sofa... She was not shy, at least she couldn't see where Sachiko was shy from the corner of her eyes, but imitated it as if she had been awakened Touching his chin and hugging his legs, he fell into deep thought, glanced at him from time to time, and there was a certain meaning in his eyes that made Mo Liang feel dizzy for a while.Immediately and quickly switch the screen to call up the animated version of the god of death that has been over for many years

It's not about what references to make, in fact, he already has a plan for what kind of Zanpakuto he needs, and doing it now is purely...

see next

It’s the same as suddenly having a twitch and wanting to revisit a certain clip of a certain animation. When I come back to my senses, I have exited from the EX and entered the sage time.

And Xingzi came up at some point, put her head on Mo Liang's shoulder, took out an earphone and put it in her ear, and looked at the phone screen quietly

until......

"Hey, Morian"

"Ok?"

"Is this... the power of the god of death available to everyone?"

"It's okay to get it...it should be all right?"

Mo Liang held his head up, looking at the ceiling, replaying in his mind some information about Japan that Zuo Yan gave him not long ago.Although I don’t know what kind of mechanism is the selection over there, but all the selected ones have successfully possessed their own Zanpakuto... It’s just that there are very few who can solve it or even solve it.

The practice of the god of death usually takes several years, decades, or hundreds of years. In comparison, those few who have already started to develop the swastika solution, who knows how much these people have opened up?

"In short, if you want to continue to go up, it depends on the individual."

"Well......"

Sachiko blinked, her purple eyes flickering

"Then can I be..."

"grim Reaper"

......

Gradually, the number of chapters also became strange.

Chapter 1123 I, Thirst For Power (Forced)

"grim Reaper?"

Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, then pressed pause casually, then turned to look at Xingzi who was playing with her hair beside her, with a suspicious expression on her face

"What have you encountered recently?"

"Say no! Mo Liang said too much!"

"Then why do you want to violate the family training?"

Mo Liang rolled his eyes, but he knew that the Shinozaki family's family precepts did not allow learning any offensive spells and forbidden spells recognized by the ancestors, and the result was that Shinozaki Sachiko's mother, Shinozaki Yoshie, intended to revive herself Her husband used the forbidden technique and finally created Nirvana. Afterwards, another direct descendant of the Shinozaki family, Ayumi Shinozaki, tried to resurrect a friend who died at Tenjin Elementary School and even disappeared. Finally, Nirvana was completely liberated. plot

It can be said that it is a lesson of blood. If nothing happened in the middle, Sachiko, who has been obsessed with being a priest and focusing on brushing various buffs to set the enemy's mental pollution, will suddenly start to desire power?

No?I don't believe it even if I beat Murong to death

"Really... It's not that the spells in the Book of Shadows are all right!"

"That's the truth..."

Mo Liang scratched his head, then slapped Xing Zi's head with his hand, and rubbed it

Sachiko paired with Zanpakuto... It is indeed a pretty good combination, whether it is the soul of Zanpakuto or holding Zanpakuto

If it is said that the amount of spiritual power determines the density of the spirit body, and the density of the spirit body is directly linked to the so-called spiritual pressure, then with only the increase of the Zanpakuto, a new Goddess of War will be born in minutes...for example Shinozaki Kenpachi?The new one is Yamato Nadeko on the surface, but in essence a berserker, the childhood version of Unohanaretsu?

It's a bit flirty...

But if it works, then Xiao Zi's status on my side has to be reduced...well, it's irreducible, the group's status is the lowest

So here comes the question, how to bestow Zanpakuto on a spirit body?Let it become a god of death?This is a big problem

Take Japan's actions and Murong's own lessons learned as examples, put aside the hurtful heart, pour more than two-thirds of the power of the god of death into the Zanpakuto, and then insert it into the target's body, it's done, and then it's Waiting for the power of the god of death to recover after a long recuperation...or find someone like Zuo Yan

But there is a prerequisite for this, the target has to be a normal person, as for whether there is inspiration or not, the strength of the spiritual power is only related to the strength of the Zanpakuto

So what about spirits?Or what about the soul?

Normally speaking, this kind of person is to go to the Central Academy of Spiritual Art to get a shallow punch, and then...inject the soul. The moment you get your real name, you will be considered as one-third of the true fruit, and the rest is just a matter of time

The question is, where is Mo Liang going to give Xing Zi a shallow beating now?

Moreover, it is hard to say that Sachiko belongs to the vengeful spirit, suffered in life, and died of unfair vengeful spirit, but the world of Shinigami has no vengeful spirit...

But there is something similar, or in other words, just like a magical girl whose soul gem pollution is over the table will become a witch, an ordinary earthbound spirit will become a witch when there is a hole in the soul chest.

Hollow

Wraith and its nature are very similar

Throwing Sachiko into the Shinigami world and being chased and killed by the Shinigami of the soul world as a fake will not be the slightest surprise... That being said, Mo Liang still pulled out the Zanpakuto with his backhand and maintained the routine Asahi in the shape of a samurai sword dangled in front of the two of them.

As if sensing Murray's rather weak Reiatsu, Jack, who was pillowed on his lap, frowned, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Seeing that Mo Liang took out the Zanpakuto, Xing Zi quickly came up to him, reached out to touch the blade, and was pushed away by Mo Liang

"Wow!"

"Don't make trouble, this thing is a simple knife in normal time, there is no logic that I can't hurt anyone if I don't want to"

"Well...is that so?"

"yes"

Mo Liang shrugged, then slightly injected the power of the Zanpakuto in his body, condensed it on the tip of the knife, and leaned the bright silver blade towards Sachiko

"Try it? I tried to maintain it to the extent that it won't affect you and me too much"

"Well..."

Sachiko nodded her chin, and lightly touched the tip of the knife with her right hand. As her small hand slowly exerted strength, the shiny blade of the knife slowly pierced into her palm, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was in pain

No blood flowed out. After all, there is no such thing as blood in the materials that make up the current Sachiko's body. The power of the god of death belonging to Mo Liang was injected into Sachiko's body along the blade. Walking along a certain established route, outlines a strange shape

The next moment, before this force could finish shaping the shape, the death power of Rootless Duckweed dissipated in the majestic spiritual power. Sachiko shook her head, slowly pulled out her palm, and the wound pierced by the Zanpaku knife turned. instant recovery

"There is no more to say"

"The transformation speed is not as fast as expected"

Because it is his own power, Mo Liang also feels it more clearly. The power injected into Xingzi's body just now accounts for one-tenth of the power of the god of death in his body... It is the power of the god of death, not pure spiritual power, although the spiritual power is also It can be used as a Zanpakuto consumption, but there is no trick in this kind of thing

And a full tenth of the power, although not much, can't even hook a figure

It's not that it's so difficult to give Zanpakuto to a person with strong spiritual power. This type of gift is more to provide a... way of thinking, to provide a way for the spiritual power in the opponent's body to work, A relatively better usage mode, template.Since the spiritual power in Sachiko's body has been affected by him, it means that Sachiko herself can accept this power

However, there is another kind of force that is preventing the formation of shallow strikes.

"Sachiko..."

"Hmm...Maybe it's because you're not in a good state today?"

Sachiko tilted her head, with a rather bright smile on her face.

Not consolation, nor depression, but a smile as always

"It'll be fine when I get home...probably?"

"..."

Mo Liang didn't speak, but silently helped Jack up, pressed Sachiko to his position before and put Jack down, but he was hanging cross-legged in the air, with the blade horizontally placed on his lap, his eyes closed, consciousness Zanpakutō

"Mo Liang, you are really sharp."

Sachiko sighed, lowered her head, and brushed her palms through Jack's hair. Little Jack's sleeping face seemed to have become much more peaceful.

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