The whole world knows that I crossed

Tianzhu Chariot, the special means of transportation used by members of the Zero Division to travel between Lingwang Palace and Seireitei, has an overly large volume that does not match the number of people on board, making this design seem to exist entirely for pretense , lacking practical design significance.

The ghost lamp lightly fell back to the ground.

"Oh, it seems that I hit something strange."

He weighed the mace in his hand, which was shining with a dark and cold light, turned his head, and looked at Yibingwei, the head of the army, who was still stunned by the pile of broken wall bricks, with a gloomy look that was completely opposite to the brisk tone:

"Could it... have something to do with you?"

A Bingwei from the Bingzhu Department was stared at by the evil ghost's cold eyes, and shivered involuntarily.

Holding the Clow card, Qiao Wen, who had already changed into a more relaxed and casual posture and was watching the play with great interest, almost laughed out loud.

Even if he is the leader of Team Zero, so what if he dresses himself up like a monk?

In the face of the ghosts and gods with the first curse in hell, should we be frightened or should we be frightened?

There is no need to repeat how terrifying the ghost lamp with the full aura is, even if the extremely cold aura around him is not aimed at Qiao Wen, just watching from the sidelines, Qiao Wen can feel that the temperature in the air has dropped several levels in an instant. It makes people feel a chill out of nowhere...

As the subject of the main guard of the army, Ichibei, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of cold and heavy air. It became extremely difficult to breathe, and his limbs gradually lost the strength to support them.

However, even so, he has no intention of giving in.

The man dressed as a monk laughed loudly, his dark red eyes suddenly turned white, and the eyes that completely lost their pupils looked weird and terrifying, especially when its owner laughed like crazy, using these eyes with only whites left When staring at a certain object...

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

The will of Ichibei, who was suppressed by the curse-filled aura of the ghost lamp, seemed to return to normal for a short time.

He waved the Zanpakuto in his hand, with an exaggerated smile of sincere joy on his face:

"Is there an existence that cannot be deprived of its name? Although this is the first time I have met someone like you..."

"but--"

"Even if I can't take the name, it doesn't mean I have nothing to do with you! An uninvited person from another world!"

Like a brush stained with ink, the Zanpakutō blade, which is white on the top and black on the bottom, gradually changes color in the hands of Ichibei, the head of the army, and finally becomes pure white, as if white ink leaked from the pen barrel. .

The seemingly inexhaustible white ink lingered around Yibei of the Bingzhubu, surrounding him in the center——

"True type. 'White pen, one character'."

A very happy smile appeared on the face of the soldier master Ichibe.

"Or according to the latest saying in the soul world, it should be called '卍解'? But it doesn't matter, since you are not a person in this world, it is meaningless to explain so much to you..."

As he said that, he suddenly swung the brand new Zanpakutō——

"Dusk, night, please come here~"

Accompanied by the strange chanting sound as if chanting Buddhist scriptures, with Ichibei as the center, everything around is gradually covered by something like black ink...

"Meet for a while and drink a bowl~ After drinking this bowl, the soul will fly away~~"

A wine cup appeared out of thin air in the hands of a soldier of the main army, and it took up a wisp of ink dripping from nowhere from bottom to top.

He brought the wine cup full of ink to his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and drank the ink in the cup without changing his expression.

While drinking the ink, his singing continued:

"On the road to Huangquan, there are also flowers blooming in full bloom~"

After drinking the ink in the cup, he swung the cup away with a wave of his hand, and the whole person jumped to his feet, dancing frantically as if drunk.

The singing in the mouth never stopped:

"Where is the delicacy? Dye it in pitch black, split it into eight, use the flames of darkness, roast it into black, eat to your heart's content—"

"The remaining bones are piles of bones, set up as tombstones, mourning for you—"

"I hope that in your next life, you will never become—"

"My sacrifice—!"

During the chanting and wild dancing, pitch-black ink was spread under the feet of Yibingwei, the head of the army, forming a strange and complicated huge magic circle.

And with the end of the last chanting, and the last splash of ink, a huge group of black mausoleums and tombstones rose from the magic circle formed by the ink, spreading across the entire space in the blink of an eye...

"Even if you can't take your name away."

A soldier from the main military department opened his slightly closed eyes, and looked at the ghost lamp with cold and dead eyes, as if the person standing in front of him was already a "dead person" through and through.

"All the 'black' in this world still belong to me!"

"This is the 'darkness' that captured a hundred nights in the soul world a hundred years later, and it is a mourning tomb made just for you!"

"It sucks all the 'blackness' out of you, whether it's hair, eyes, clothes, flesh, bones, or anything else."

A soldier from the main military department grinned, showing a crazy and carefree smile:

"Let's disintegrate and turn into nothingness in the endless darkness! There will be no chance of reincarnation—"

"Fall into the endless hell!"

"——Don't turn too much to kill the mausoleum!!!"

Accompanied by his last words, the group of black tombstones evaporated like boiling ink.

Together with the black ink mark extending from the formation to the foot of the ghost lamp, it seems that he wants to use this to melt his whole body into the ink, and evaporate together...

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything, just with a dark face, watching the ghost lamp that the soldier's chief soldier was acting on, the moment the black ink mark was about to touch the corner of his clothes, he suddenly smiled.

This made Qiao Wen, who had been tense and ready to support him at any time since the beginning of the chanting, was taken aback for a moment.

"Infernal hell?"

The black-haired ghost sneered, raised his foot, and stepped heavily on the steaming ink mark——

At the moment when the sole of the shoe touched the ink mark, the ink mark flinched as if it had been scalded, and then, under the horrified attention of a soldier from the head of the army, it flew back completely, and at the moment it merged into the group of tombstones, It brought the entire group of tombstones together, crashed down, and after sinking into the ground, all of them disappeared...

Ichibei of the main military department: "——!!!"

He looked in disbelief at the ground that had been restored to its original state:

"……what……?"

Ghost Lamp smiled grimly, revealing two cute (?) fangs unique to ghosts:

"That kind of place, what's so good about falling into it that you can't get out?"

As a civil servant who has been in and out of Hell countless times, and even made countless "rules" for it, the uncle doesn't care at all!

He swung the cold black mace in his hand——

"So, so! Compared with the endless hell, I recommend you to go sightseeing in the kingdom of heaven! I will give you a ride, and you are welcome to take a slow walk!"

Before the words were finished, the tip of the mace hit the shocked and unbelievable Bingzhubu Yibingwei's face, knocking him down and into the depths of the ground!

Qiao Wen: ...

Even if he didn't wait to see Yibingwei, the head of the army, Qiao Wen felt a little sympathetic to him now.

Without him, the ghost lamp beating someone...it really hurts _(:з)∠)_

Although he said "send you to heaven", Ghost Lantern obviously has no intention of killing people.

As the First Assistant Officer of Hell, he is probably the one who understands the meaning of the phrase "Death is far from the end of life".

What's the point in killing people outright?When a person dies, it's all over. How can it be more painful to stay in this world and suffer punishment?

For the jailers of hell, it is not their goal to punish the guilty dead until their souls are scattered. How to give them the most painful punishment to the maximum extent without damaging the souls of the dead to the extent that they will undoubtedly disperse is the goal. .

As the person who personally formulated this rule, how could Ghost Lamp not understand this?

He looked at the Ichibei, who seemed to be a little conscious under his feet, and had not completely fallen into a coma. After thinking for a while, he raised the mace in his hand, and was about to strike again, completely knocking people unconscious.

At this moment, an eager voice came from afar:

"The knife... no, keep people under the stick! This gentleman!"

The movement of Ghost Lamp's hand didn't stop at all, and with a stick, it directly pushed the person into the ground for a few more minutes, then raised his eyes, and looked at the person who rushed to the front from a distance in an instant.

This is a man with a strange punk-style half-length curly hair, yellow-rimmed sunglasses, and a white feathered down vest that is really puzzling in this season, and a slightly dark-skinned man.

He stopped not far from the ghost lamp, the expression on his face was very dignified, and he seemed to be unable to hold back his smile——

Obviously, at first I thought that the ghost lamp was someone who was going to kill a soldier in the main army. After getting close enough, I found that the ghost lamp just punched someone's head deeper into the ground. Feeling relieved at the same time , I can't help but want to laugh...

"Hello, guest from another world."

Although he has a rather unreliable appearance, and the words and tone of his speech also give people a very frivolous impression, the person who came is far more reliable than he looks, and he is far more reliable than Ichibei and Shutara. Senjumaru understood better what humility and courtesy are.

"I'm Nimaiya Oyue of Team Zero. Although I've heard about what happened from my companion's letter, I also feel that under the premise that this happened, I really have no position to ask for your understanding. but……"

The man who claimed to be Ermeiwu Wangyue spoke sincerely.

"The current situation... Can I infer that the passage you came from has been annihilated for some reason?"

Ghost Lamp raised an eyebrow.

"It seems... a wise man finally came."

He snorted.

"Those two people over there," he raised his chin, and gestured in the direction of Shutara Senjumaru and Nirvana Yuri, who were lying on the ground in the distance, "I put the woman who will grow skeleton hands among them." A stick was pulled back to your side, and when I crossed the space-time tunnel and followed it, it seemed that I had manipulated something. I wanted to collapse the tunnel before I came out, and 'eliminate' me in it together. .”

Saying that, Ghost Lamp smiled coldly:

"So you ask me if the channel has been annihilated?"

The answer is of course yes.

Ermeiwu Wangyue: ………

Originally, I wanted to use this as a condition to negotiate with this person in front of me, how do I talk about it now? !

How to talk about it? !

He's all bad.

However, you can't give up the possibility of saving your companion just because of this...

He coughed lightly, completely ignored the topic, and turned to say:

"This...no matter why the channel is annihilated, since it can be created once, I believe it can be created a second time."

As he spoke, he laughed awkwardly twice, and looked at the ghost lamp's face lightly:

"So, can I make a small request to you?"

The ghost lamp didn't object immediately, Ermeiwu Wang Yue Dunsheng hoped:

"Can I ask you to temporarily let go of those two people over there, let them rest and recreate a stable passage to send you back to your world?"

"I believe...you don't want to be able to return to the original world again, do you?"

Ghost Lantern looked up at the sincere curly-haired man in front of him:

"Are you threatening me?"

"How could it be?" The other party showed a sincere smile, "It's just that what I said is indeed the truth, you can ask Kisuke Urahara over there - he is another member in charge of researching space-time cracks and a famous genius here Characters. Even he is at a loss what to do, I don’t know when the research on space-time cracks will make progress..."

In other words, in a short period of time, only Shutara Senjumaru and Nirvana Mayuri have mastered the technology of how to open a stable channel to connect the two worlds.

If Ghost Lantern insists on killing the two of them, then he must realize that he will not be able to return to his own world in the short term.

Moreover, he has killed people here, even if the same technology has been re-researched by Soul Soul Realm, how could they agree to lend him to use it?

Ermeiwu Wangyue did not explicitly threaten anything, and even his attitude was far from being arrogant.

However, there is also a little fearlessness.

And as it happens, a certain assistant officer dislikes being threatened...

Qiao Wen sighed.

Ermeiwu Wangyue is considered a rare normal person in Team Zero.

Apart from his preferences, which are a bit hard to describe, at least he is not very arrogant, nor is he the very annoying type.

The reason why he used this attitude to test Ghost Lantern and try to negotiate with him was actually to save the lives of his companions—after all, Ghost Lantern wasn't going to kill Ichibei of the Brigade Headquarters, so it didn't mean that he would also let Shutara go. Senjumaru and Nirvana Mayuri.

Because the previous actions of those two people not only touched Qiao Wen's bottom line, but at the same time, didn't they touch the bottom line of the ghost lamp?

The majestic evil spirits are actually more lawful, more "kind" and more concerned about their companions than some beings who were once human beings and are still human souls today...

Isn't this a kind of irony?

Ermeiwu Wangyue saw a cold look on Ghost Lamp's face, and for a moment regretted that he was too anxious, and his attitude was a little tougher.

"I guarantee that although they can save their lives, they will definitely get the punishment they deserve."

If he could, he didn't want to make such a guarantee, and he didn't want to be so humble in front of the other party, and let the soul world be inferior in front of the other party for no reason.

However, just sitting in the Tianzhu chariot was hit by the opponent with a stick, and immediately after an emergency landing, he and the Qilin Temple Tianshilang who came with him split into two groups. Shi Lang went to move another rescue soldier.

There was a bit of a delay back and forth, he arrived a little later, but it was precisely because of this delay that he saw the soldier's master, the soldiers and guards, use the strongest moves even if they understood the white pen and the characters, Still being easily knocked down by the opponent.

Ichibei of the Bingzhubu can become the leader of the Zero Division, not just because he is the only one who can convey the will of the Soul King.

Also because of his strength, he is the strongest in Team Zero, and even in the entire Soul Society.

Now it's so easy to be knocked down...

It can only explain that this person cannot be an enemy, because even if all the strength of the entire Seireitei is exhausted, it may not be able to contend with him.

Based on such considerations, he made a compromise decision.

At first, I didn't intend to back down to this step, but the opponent was unexpectedly difficult to deal with...

"Get the punishment you deserve?" Ghost Lantern smiled playfully.

The other party has reached this point and is still not telling the truth, is he treating someone as a fool?

"To what extent is it due? How to ensure that the punishment can be implemented after I leave? Who can make promises on behalf of your world? You?"

Ermeiwu Wang Yue really dare not say yes.

At this moment, a steady voice came from not far away:

"I."

From the direction of the voice, an old man with white beard, surrounded by many captains and deputy captains of the Thirteenth Division of the Court, quickly approached.

"I'll make sure."

He solemnly promised.

"In the name of the captain of the thirteen divisions of the Gotei."

"Also in the name of me, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni."

The author has something to say: Ermeiwu Wangyue's clothing taste is not flattering, but I think he is okay, at least he is much more popular than a monk.

Besides, the monk and the zero team can smash it, but they can't smash the whole soul world, right?After all, there is still the young master, no, it is the patriarch's face now...

The Patriarch who suddenly rescued the soul world:? ? ?