Blade of Resurrection

Ordinary ghosts are not enough for Nuliang Yangui, but if it is the string of the twelve ghosts under the hands of Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan, then it is another matter.

He probably formed the Twelve Ghost Moons from the Warring States Period. The six lower strings of them can be said to have changed as often as the pillars of the Ghost Killing Team, while the upper strings have basically not changed much since the formation.

For hundreds of years, these six winding ghosts have killed many pillars, so they are worth looking forward to in terms of ability.

At least Nuliang Yangui felt that it was necessary to take a look, so he bid farewell to Kisuke Urahara and headed towards Nata Spider Mountain again.

His speed was almost twice as fast as before, and it didn't take long to get there.

It was just nightfall at this time, and the forest was exceptionally quiet. Occasionally, there would be one or two chirping of birds and insects, which on the contrary expanded the silence.

Nuliang Yangui stood on the tallest tree overlooking the area, and his field of vision was extraordinarily wide, able to capture most of the places in his eyes.

Tanjiro Kamado finds ghosts by smell, Zenitsu, my wife, by hearing, Inosuke Zuihei by his innate perception ability, and most of the members of the Demon Slayer Squad rely on experience and murderous aura.

Monsters also have their own way.

He stood there for a while, then suddenly turned his eyes to the west, tapped his toes on the treetops, and went straight there.

The girl with the baby in her arms was running in the woods, turning her head to look backward from time to time, she was caught by a tree vine protruding from the side without paying attention, and her body suddenly fell forward.

She turned her body subconsciously, and turned the baby in her arms to the sky, so as not to be crushed by herself, her head hit the stone, and her back was cut by the sharp stones on the ground, leaving a series of scars. Blood stained clothes.

"It hurts..."

She stared blankly at the dark night sky full of stars. After a while of dizziness, she came back to her senses. She wanted to get up from the ground but was involved in the wound.

Tears welled up in the corners of the girl's eyes, but she didn't have time to wipe them away. She was determined to stand up again, and a familiar figure that frightened her appeared in her vision that finally became clear.

"Why did you run away, Feizhen?"

The white oak hair is very beautiful, but the top of the hair is as red as if it has been splashed with blood, and the colorful glass eyes look at the girl who is holding the baby back, showing a confused expression: "Is it because I treat you badly? "

"I did not mean that……"

Fei Zhen hugged the younger sister in her arms a little tighter, and unknowingly retreated in front of a tree, her injured back resting on the tree trunk.

She sincerely feared the man in front of her: "Master Tong Mo, why can't you let us go?...I won't tell those things."

"Speak out?"

Tong Mo stared straight at that direction, his glass-colored eyes shone brightly, and wept as if he was sad about something: "That's right...Fei Zhen, so you haven't found out yet..."

"What did you find?" Fei Zhen looked at him, her heart tightened for no reason.

Even if this person is crying, he can't feel any emotional fluctuations.

Tong Mo was just as she had imagined, in fact, she couldn't feel human emotions at all, but she always thought that she was very humane.

He looked at her with pity, and through the swaddle that wrapped the baby, he seemed to be able to see the chains there: "It's so pitiful, Feizhen..."

"What are you talking about!" She couldn't understand.

"You, and your sister, you two died before you met me?"

Tong Mo took two steps forward, raised his hand to touch her pale and bloodless skin: "Don't you remember why you became like this?"

"Really, it's so pitiful..."

Not only Fei Zhen, but also her younger sister Rukia, who was always in her arms, passed away early. Before they met Tong Mo, they already had such souls.

It's not that Tong Mo has never seen such a guy in these years, but he has never had such a close contact, so he brought the two sisters by his side.

No one but him can see them, but Feizhen seems to have never noticed this, so slow that he reminded him of the woman who had a singing voice like a lark more than ten years ago.

And now, like the believer named Qin Ye, she fled with the baby who was still in its infancy.

Transparent tears gathered on the chin, turned into water droplets and dripped to the mud, seeping into it.

The tears of ghosts seem to be no different from those of human beings, but Feizhen is afraid: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Her voice trembled.

"Leave us alone."

"Why didn't you go to the Land of Ultimate Bliss after you died?" Tong Mo was asking other questions.

He always thought that after death, he would be able to go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss to obtain eternal happiness, but the two sisters in front of him have been wandering in the world for a long time: "Is it because of the serious sin? Or is it because the flesh and blood are not like my disciples?" , merge with me?"

"... Please listen carefully to what people say!" Fei Zhen patted his hand away, not even using the honorifics.

But Tong Mo didn't seem angry, and his smiling face looked brighter and brighter: "Sure enough, go back with me! If you don't understand this matter, I will be very troubled!"

Fei Zhen didn't want to talk to him anymore, she pushed him away and wanted to run away again, but the latter continued to chase after him with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Tong Mo was about to approach that weak soul again, pink cherry blossoms flew out from nowhere, cutting his outstretched arm like a sharp blade, preventing him from grabbing him.

Tong Mo turned his head to look in the direction of the cherry blossoms, and there was a boy in black clothes standing there.

He held the knife handle in his hand, and the cherry blossom petals flying around should be the result of its blade.

"I seem to have seen this kind of clothes..."

Tong Mo looked at the somewhat familiar set of clothes, and temporarily put his attention on him: "However, where did you see it?"

The boy didn't intend to make him think too much, and with a wave of his hand, the blade like a rain of cherry blossoms swept towards Tong Mo again, hitting the ground, creating a big pit and stirring up dust at the same time.

Such a battle is definitely not something that ordinary souls can bear.

Feizhen was coughed by the dust, covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and stared at the unreal pink light reluctantly, only felt that there was a hill pressing on her body, unable to move, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Is it better?" The clear voice made her look up, and when she saw the stranger with ponytail standing in front of her, she subconsciously took a step back.

Just as soon as he left his side, the discomfort came down again.

"You'd better not move now."

Nuliang Yangui squinted at the battle not far away, turned around and hugged her by the waist: "I don't know how that kid Bai Zai came to this world, and the spiritual pressure is not well controlled. "

"I'll take you to a safe place first, and you will wait there with this child." Seemingly seeing what the other person was thinking, he continued: "Don't even think about running away, I'll send you to a safe place when the time comes." place."

"Where?" she asked subconsciously.

"A place that is very similar to the present world, but it is also a place where the dead live."

Nu Liangyan returned to the words, and had already taken Feizhen away from the battlefield. He summoned Shinano Toshiro from the Honmaru to look at her, and with a flash, he returned to the place just now.

Kuchiki Byakuya is still fighting with Tong Mo.

A young boy from a noble family has been trained in swordsmanship by his grandfather since he was a child. The talent and hard work passed down through his blood have made him an outstanding talent.

However, he is still young, and he is more or less impetuous in the battle. In addition, he has just obtained his own Zanpakuto, and he is still slightly inferior to Tongmo in terms of experience, and he was at a disadvantage in a short time.

Although it is said to be at a disadvantage, it is not so embarrassing, it just looks a little clumsy.

"Compared to the original progress is not small."

Nuliang Yangui avoided Senmoto Sakura's attack and appeared behind the young man. The cunning ghost's fear was very good, so that he would not be able to get close to Kuchiki Byakuza for a while like Tong Mo.

Kuchiki Byakuya, who has long been accustomed to his behavior, looked over: "Yangui, why are you here?"

"I told you to call me brother."

He knocked on the other side's head, but in fact Kuchiki Byakuya was already about the same height as him now, even slightly taller.

"I should be the one asking you this sentence."

Nuliang Yangui looked at the young man who was almost grown up under his own eyes, and grabbed him by the back of the collar, only asking him to take Qianbenying, and dragging him away without giving him a chance to question here.

The barrier formed by the condensed cherry blossom petals disappeared before Tong Mo's eyes, and he only saw two leaving figures from behind, and closed the golden iron fan engraved with lotus blossoms somewhat disappointedly.

Senbon Sakura, who had unraveled Hajime, re-condensed into a blade and was thrust back into the scabbard. Byakuya Kuchiki straightened his wrinkled back collar and started to work: "You are so rude!"

"You're half a catty too."

Nuliang Yangui put one hand on his waist: "Tell me, why did you come to this world? This shouldn't be where you came from, right?"

"I came with my lord father."

"So what about Cang Chun?"

"He's not feeling well, so I came over to check on him first."

Kuchiki Cangchun's body has always been weak, and Nuliang Yangui knew this, so he didn't ask any more questions, and reached out to pinch his cheek: "But that's not the reason for your impulsiveness."

"If I don't make a move, that guy will be taken away by him!"

He was not very convinced, recalled Tong Mo who had just fought, slapped Nuliang Yangui's hand away and said, "Is that guy just now also a monster?"

"That's right, but this world calls their kind of creatures [ghosts]."

"Is that a ghost?" Byakuya Kuchiki has never been to this world, but he has seen descriptions of such creatures from books in his home collection: "They also eat souls?"

"No." Nu Liangyan turned back and looked at the girl named Feizhen.

Most of the souls will go to the soul world by themselves after death. There are not many souls that remain in this world after death like the two of them. This part belongs to the category that the god of death wants to bury the soul.

It's just that the man with the "winding string" written in his eyes just now may have never encountered such a soul.

"Maybe it's just pure interest."

The author has something to say:

Calvin was later.Guess it was Tong Mo's cutie who came out to accept the award.

Bai Zai is the Bai Zai in his boyhood, not the taciturn and cold bushi in the later period

As for Feizhen... Although she has a selfish side, she is generally a good girl.but.Ah, forgive me for dismantling the official match, anyway, in this article, the two of them will not be together emmm

It is privately assumed that most of the souls will automatically go to the soul world after they die, and only a small number of souls will stay in this world.