[Comprehensive] Where to find the way back

After Xi Que finished speaking, she saw that everyone except Sanben Yuan Liuzhai was silent, looking at her very quietly, with the focus on her face.

Oops... Xi Que was annoyed secretly, she was stupid again, although King Ling didn't express his sense of her face at all, but based on the human appearance transformed by King Ling, the aesthetics of the two worlds should be similar, In order to save her strength, she forgot to cover her face.

"What a...beauty." A decadent man in a captain's uniform couldn't help touching his chin and sighed.

Xi Que glanced over, immediately reached into his sleeve, took out a handkerchief, covered his face under his eyes, tied it, and then turned to ask the captain, "Can we go?"

"Of course." Yamamoto Genryuzai glanced at the decadent man with warning eyes, and took a step forward to lead Xi Que to the temporary lounge.

Sitting in the lounge drinking tea quietly, accompanied by two disciples of Captain Yamamoto Motoryuzai, a sickly white long-haired nobleman named Ukitake Shishiro, the captain of the [-]th division, and the other who praised Xi when they first met The decadent man who is not a beauty is the captain of the eighth team of Jingle Chunshui.

Xi Que drooped her eyes and didn't make a sound, just holding the teacup silently, staring at the smoke slowly rising from the teacup with a dazed expression, put it to her lips and took a sip, feeling that the gaze on the other side was really glaring.

"What are you looking at me for?" Xi Que asked curiously as she looked at Jingle Chunshui with some confusion.

Jing Le smiled: "Hiss... be curious, everyone likes to see beauties, let alone such peerless beauties."

"The surface is all illusory, and the pretty lady in pink is nothing more than a dead bone after being buried in the ground for a hundred years. I think that, as beings in the dead world, you should see through it." Xi Que looked at him with puzzled eyes, "It's really hard to imagine that dead souls still exist* *ah."

"..." This is Shishiro Ukitake, who blushed and hung his head for some reason.

"...Ah, why don't you say it so directly." Jing Le said helplessly, "Although he is already a god of death, but it's really stressful to eat a dead person and a dead soul..."

Xique turned his face away in silence, and refused to speak for a while, until the door of the lounge was pushed open again, and in addition to Yamamoto Genryuzai, several old men, several black-robed gods of death, and a white man walked in. Captain Reaper, an old man with hair.

Xi Que sat without moving, and the two captains who sat opposite her stood up together, bowed and saluted: "Chief Captain."

"Lord Xique, this is Kuchiki Yinling, the captain of the Sixth Division, and the patriarch of the Kuchiki family. Considering your request, after discussion, we feel that it is safer for you to live in a noble mansion. The Kuchiki family is an option. The family of Sifeng Academy..." the head captain said.

"I don't need protection." Xi Que interrupted him bluntly, "Do you think I'm incapable of protecting myself?"

The expression on Yamamoto Genryuzai's face finally jumped: "This subordinate definitely does not mean that, but the noble mansion is relatively quiet, and the concentration of spiritual seeds is relatively high, so it is suitable for adults to live in."

"Then Kuchimu's house." Xi Que reported the location without even thinking about it, and said with a blank face, "I'll get the spiritual power myself, and you can help me get an identity that can almost enter and exit your team. "These old men are dying, the ambition in their eyes, the desire to explore, and no matter how well they conceal it, there is no way to make Xi Que, who can see through the depths of the soul, happy, thinking of the lonely soul who lives alone in the Lingwang Palace. Wang looked at those old men who didn't know their origins but obviously had a high status with a little disgust, and it was a warning.

"Your identities will not change too much with the passage of time, and it is best for your ambitions to be kept under the limit with the passage of time. Keep in mind your responsibilities and missions, and don't dream of things that don't belong to you. "Xi Que's tone was light, "The Spirit King is still alive and well." You dead old men who haven't seen the Spirit King descend to the lower realm for thousands of years really treat him as a dead person.Xi Que snorted coldly with disdain, Ling Wang is really aloof from the world, if she had such a group of subordinates under her command, she would have sent them to reincarnation 800 years ago, it would be an eyesore to take up the position and do nothing.

Xi Que finally shook his sleeves and went out: "I'm going out for a walk, don't let those who seek death follow me."

"How can there be such an afterlife world? It's really unimaginable." Xi Que stepped out of the gate, and only then showed a childish expression that others couldn't see, and said to himself, "What's the difference between this and the world of living people?" , It’s enough.” Turning a corner, Xi Que walked forward while leaning on the wall, thinking of the place of reincarnation in Yanhuang Land, and nodded in satisfaction, as expected, his own territory was the best.The spirit king is a godsend, that's not enough.

But... Xique looked at the most conspicuous building here with a blank expression. Why did she have a subtle sense of sight every time she saw the people here?Had she seen these people before?Xi Que carefully recalled his memories before he was reborn, and recalled all the memories of his senior master and others. To no avail, he shook his head. He happened to come across a dead end, turned his head, looked around, Al, which way should he go? coming?

Lu Chi Xique turned another corner and encountered a dead end again, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. She clearly distinguished the east, west, north, and south, and even remembered how many turns she took when she came out. Why? Still lost? ! !

Xi Que, who struggled to turn a few turns and confused herself, couldn't touch a god of death at all. She pressed the veins popping up on her forehead, if she knew it, she wouldn't have mentioned those men in black who followed her , It should be good to ask them to help guide the way now.

Xi Que really wanted to blast all these walls away with a magic spell. Compared to the lonely palaces where King Ling lived, these roads are so complicated that they can be compared to a maze!

Xique, who had no more patience, tapped her toes and easily jumped onto the wall. Standing on the wall and looking at it from a distance, she couldn't figure out where the first team was. She chose a direction at random, Xique took a deep breath, Borrowing the wind, she loses weight like a butterfly, dances in the wind, sometimes steps on the wall to borrow strength, and gently jumps forward, but after a while, she finds a gathering place that obviously has strong spiritual power.Xi Que nodded in satisfaction, stepped hard, accelerated to fly over, took two more jumps, and landed perfectly from mid-air, landed lightly and steadily, and faced the god of death who should be the captain.

"May I ask which direction the first team is going..." Before Xi Que could finish speaking, he was stunned by the stabbing of his head, and subconsciously stepped back three steps in an instant, looking at the tall hedgehog head in front of him and wearing a very pirate mask. The Grim Reaper with the eyepatch in the style didn't react, Al, what's going on?

"Woman, you are very powerful! Fight with me." The god of death yelled carelessly, his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit.

Xi Que was speechless, barbarian, but she took a closer look at the spiritual power contained in this god of death, and she was satisfied. She pulled a strand of messy hair behind her ear, and Xi Que directly summoned the accompanying magic weapon , transforming the windless and automatic long white silk into a long sword: "You can fight, but if I win, you have to do one thing for me."

"No problem! Woman!" The Grim Reaper began to surge, with all kinds of excitement and anticipation.

"boom"! "Clatter~" "Crack!"... "Clang!"

Surprised by the sudden surge of spiritual pressure, the captains who came to check on the situation saw that he was nailed to death with his soul-slaying knife and hung on the wall, and the one who was still weak and not stained with a trace of smoke and dust did not even have a trace of spiritual pressure. The stunning girls all knelt down silently. What kind of divine development is this?

Xi Que turned his back to the potholed training ground, and looked at a certain captain who was hung on the wall by her with strong willpower and hadn't fainted yet: "I'll talk about what I have to do tomorrow. Also, you're too weak, take care of yourself." Come and challenge me after training." Shit, this kind of idiot who needs swordsmanship but no swordsmanship or strength and no strength is not her opponent at all if he lives for 300 years, she subconsciously hits him without using her original strength. As a ghost in the Yanhuang world, if it wasn't for the last reaction, it is estimated that this god of death should lie in the grave tonight.

After finishing speaking, Xi Que turned around gracefully, smoothed the wrinkled corners of her clothes, and innocently asked the god of death who was dumbfounded by watching the battle: "How do you get to the first team?"

Xique was arranged to rest in Kuchiki's house that night in a remote and quiet but very low-key and luxuriously decorated yard.Although Xique usually neither sleeps nor eats, she still maintains the habit of being a human being before she was reborn.

At night, I closed my eyes and rested, and when it was dawn, I got up and went to the yard to breathe fresh air. Thinking that I could get a lot of spiritual power today, I was in a good mood.Entering the room, I took out the guqin which was of good quality although it was for decoration. Xique sat cross-legged under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, and the melody of flowing water made Xique feel happy.

Xi Que felt that the cultivation of his state of mind was not enough, so he sighed helplessly, put the piano aside, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice, which can be regarded as the fastest way to meditate.

After training, it was already broad daylight, and the dress of Xi Que's accompanying magic weapon was dazzlingly bright in the sunlight. From a distance, even the figure sitting under the tree seemed blurred and invisible under the halo.

Xi Que quietly watched the sun here for a long time before walking back to the house. Not long after, two maids came in with one holding clothes and the other carrying food.

"Excuse me, my lord." The maid saluted, and after putting down both trays, she quietly retreated. Xi Que looked at the black kimono, thought for a while, and then looked at the out-of-fit and dazzling palace attire on her. As for the clothes and skirts, it is better to change as the Romans do.

Changing from the black death suit that the gods of death were wearing, it also came with a white coat with a pattern on the back, Xi Que glanced at it, picked it up and put it on, it fit well, the food didn't move, Xi Que went straight away When I went out, I saw the wooden clogs on the corridor, curled my lips and still wasn’t used to wearing them, so I ignored them, changed into the embroidered shoes I often wear, and walked outside casually. In other words, should I go to the captain first to ask the situation, or just go directly to the clogs? How about going to find the death captain who was basically beaten up by her unilaterally?

Without giving Xi Que time to think, the vice-captain of the first team came to pick him up in person.

Xi Que followed this Reaper into a place that was obviously an office, and was obviously stunned when he saw a room filled with more Reaper captains than when he was in the lower realm. There are so many captains... Xi Que began to think about the direction It's crooked, if everyone is beaten up, let them hand over their spiritual power willingly, isn't it okay?I don't know how much power reserve can be increased?

"Master Xique." Yamamoto Motoryuzai looked respectful, "How did you rest yesterday?"

"Yeah." Xi Que still had no expression on his face, looked at the seat, and sat down directly on the only vacant seat.

"This is the inspector sent by King Ling." Yamamoto Genryuzhai directly gave Xi Que an identity, "power and responsibility are confidential, and the status is equal to that of the old man. If Master Xi Que requests, all the teams must actively cooperate. Master Xique has the right to execute on the spot."

Is she a murderer?Xique blinked his eyes and gave Yamamoto Genryuzai an innocent look, expressing that he didn't quite understand how these people's heads grew.In fact, as the fourth generation of Yanhuang Guardians, whether she or her predecessors, they have always adhered to the principle that mortals come first, and those who can be expelled will be expelled, and those who cannot be expelled will be sealed on the spot. If it doesn't work, then kill it.Especially those immortal cultivators who come up from mortals are given more preferential treatment, unless they are extremely sinful, they seldom kill them by themselves.These subordinates of the Spirit King can be seen as mutants of dead souls who have power after human death. She is not so bt that she will kill and kill anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, not to mention, this is not her territory.

"Master Xique's temporary office is in the old man's No. [-] team. After the new building is completed, it will be moved there, and the No. [-] team will assist." Yamamoto Motoryuzai said in arranging the matter.

Xi Que said silently, what does this have to do with her, it doesn't matter whether she lives in the wild or indoors, it doesn't matter.Feeling bored, Xi Que began to look at the death captains and vice-captains, studying them one by one, expressing deep admiration for this world of dead souls, how could there be so many strange dead souls.The one who was flattened by her yesterday was outrageously tall, she thought that would be enough, but there is actually a masked taller one here, who is obviously of oriental race, but can have so many strange hair color eyes Skin color,...Xi Que is once again proud of her Yanhuang world, and it really is the most normal in her own world.

As for the strength of spiritual power... Xi Que looked at each one of them one by one, then turned to look at the captain, well, this one has the highest spiritual power, so we should start with him, right?