Grim Reaper, Ping Zixinzi

Gerral stood at the door for a full three hours, and then the door opened, and Ulquiola walked out.

He followed behind and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Yeah." The spiritual pressure was restored, and Ulquiola still had his expressionless expression, "Master Aizen is gone."

Getting used to Ulquiola's style, Gerral understood that this was actually a question. "Well, Aizen-sama, Ichimaru-sama, and Tōsen-sama have all gone to the present world."

"My lord, where are you going?"

"Meet the god of death."

Aizen and the two general officers led the crowd to the present world. At this time, the Xuye Palace lost almost 70% of its combat power.

At the same time, Kurosaki Ichigo, Kuchiki Rukia and other gods of death arrived at Xuquan with only one purpose, to enter Xuyue Palace and rescue Inoue Orihime.

Void Night Palace, Fifth Tower

Orihime Inoue was standing on a solid and smooth marble floor, which could cast her shadow brightly.

People in the distance approached step by step, and only the sound of shoes hitting the ground echoed in the empty hall, which was smooth and rhythmic.

Ulquiola stopped, her dark green eyes glowing coldly: "Woman, are you afraid?"

Speechless for a while.

Orihime Inoue looked at Ulquiola with a puzzled expression, but said firmly, "I'm not afraid. My companions are here, and they are with me, why should I be afraid?"

"..." Ulquiola rarely sneered at the so-called companions, what changed, "What if they died."

Inoue Orihime trembled slightly, panicked, and murmured: "I won't."

"So sure?"

"Ah."

"Ok."

With a bang, the marble floor behind him was broken from underneath, and Kurosaki Ichigo, dressed in black, rushed out with a knife in his hand.

A gust of wind stirred Ulquiola's black hair.He turned to face Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Ulquiorra, give me back the well!" (Hey, it's easy to be misunderstood)

"Orihime Inoue is useless to Aizen-sama, but it doesn't mean she can go. I'll talk after I win." Ulquiorra said while pulling out his knife. (Ul don't you want Nancy anymore)

The Crescent Crescent roared above the hall, Kurosaki Ichigo slashed over with a knife, Ulquiorra blocked it tepidly, and the figures of the two flickered between the cold marble walls.

Ulquiorra has already regarded Kurosaki Ichigo as an object that must be blocked, and his mission is to protect Kuroya Palace when Aizen is away.If it was before, he might choose to fight Kurosaki Ichigo step by step.But now, he has changed his mind. Kurosaki Ichigo has accepted the trial and reborn. It is by no means the same as when he first met, but there is still a gap between them.

Ulquiola also didn't want to waste time, and decided to fight him seriously, so that he could see clearly what despair is.

The so-called seriousness is the end.

Once again, the black wings spread out under the black night sky, and he seemed to see Nancy standing in front of him in a daze, with long hair like waterfalls and white clothes fluttering.Oh, this is over.

The person in front of him was Kurosaki Ichigo with a look of embarrassment.

Ulquiorra, within a short period of time, returned the blade twice.

This is an unprecedented thing, this time I am afraid it will end.

Facing the overwhelming Reiatsu, Kurosaki Ichigo didn't have any distracting thoughts in his eyes other than shock.This made Ulquiorra wonder why there was no fear in his eyes.

Ulquiola didn't understand that hot-blooded teenagers belonged to the same race—the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.No matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how badly he is beaten, he will get up again and again.

They have the belief of immortality, which is the expectation of their companions, and they are to protect their companions. Therefore, they continue to become stronger and stronger.

At the same time, several other gods of death also fought in various corners of the virtual circle.Different spiritual pressures are intertwined, colliding and merging, and those thousands of years of cause and effect, the contradiction between longing and hatred, and the boundary between life and death are also involved.

For example, Kuchiki Rukia and Ninth Blade Yaronilo.

And...Nancy and Heiko Mako.

"He...why is he here?" Nancy leaned against the door of the bedroom, all her nerves were raised and concentrated on the person not far away.

Because of Ulquiorra's spiritual pressure and her own unknown power, her injury healed quickly, and now she is basically fine.On the surface, guarding the Xuye Palace is also her task. She thought that she could meet a half-death god and fight again, but who knows, it was him.

Mako Hirako was wearing an orange plaid shirt and British-style suit pants, with a knife in one hand casually draped over her shoulder.The corners of his mouth were drooping, but his eyes were rare and sharp. He saw the faint halo around Nancy, and he took a breath.

"Nancy, maybe, I should call you Xinzi?" The faint Kansai accent was mixed with sadness.

It was at this moment that Hirako Mako finally realized what it was like to be betrayed by the world. A hundred years had passed, and he didn't even know that his sister had always been alive.

Live by his side.

He should have thought of it earlier, as early as the moment Nancy went to the present world and said that her name was Xinzi, he should have guessed it, it was so obvious.

Also, she said "brother" when she said goodbye.Hirako Mako, you really are weak.

Then you say why he finally found out today.

Hehe, Mako Hirako just finally figured it out, he should confirm it.Because it was too late, he should have fought Lan Ran by now, but his life and death in this battle were uncertain, if he died, he would really die forever with deep doubts and regrets.

The final outcome of the Grim Reaper is spirit sons flying all over the sky.

Unexpectedly, when Mako Hirako arrived, she saw Nancy waiting.

He immediately noticed the faint halo around her.

This is no stranger, and it is no stranger to Hirako Mako.When Xinzi left him on his 21st birthday, he had this halo on his body.

Hirako Mako will never forget the scene when Xinzi stood at the door saying goodbye, as if merging with the golden sunshine.

Not long after Xinzi ran out, Zhenzi met Xu.They said that your sister has thousands of souls in her body. They said that your sister is really a fine energy crystal.

At that time, Makoto didn't think too much, and it was impossible to think too much. At that time, he only had anger in his heart.At the moment when he was killed by Xu, there was only remorse left, the remorse of not protecting his sister well.

So later, he desperately walked out of Ruhun Street, desperately tried to get into Mao, desperately graduated, and desperately became the captain.

When he was in the world of corpses and souls, Mako Hirako finally had time to think about what Xu said at that time.

Nancy is Pingzi Xinzi.

That faint halo is the best and most powerful proof.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Nancy tilted her head unnaturally, the wind around her was so strong.

Mako Hirako didn't care about Nancy's lame cover-up, he said, "Nancy, do you still remember what your father does?"

Through a hundred years of time, through a hundred years of memory, father.

"..."

Doctors.

Father is a doctor in the clinic.

Facing the silent Nancy, Hirako Mako sighed: "It doesn't matter whether it's a hospital or a clinic, and then there are crematoriums and cemeteries. These places have the most places. Our family is no exception. There are many people who were not buried by the spirit of death in time. The gathering place of souls. More and more, it is the source of your inexplicable power."

"Mother... when I gave birth to you, I was still young, but I still remember my father's decision—let these souls protect you. I'm afraid, mother's soul... is also among them."

"Mother?" The most familiar stranger.She has never seen it.

"Sorry, I didn't let you know until now."

Is this what the father asked for?Ha ha, but that's not what he told her back then.He said that as long as Xinzi is an ordinary person, his life will be safe.Then why, give her such special treatment?

She can't afford it, because of this, their family died here.Not worth it, really not worth it.

Nancy took a deep breath, she looked up at the blond man in front of her, her eyes were soft: "Brother... I'm sorry."

Mako Hirako trembled slightly, opened his mouth, and chose to walk in front of Nancy in three steps at a time.

He opened his arms slightly.

Nancy smiled, and put her arms around him in a dignified manner.

A hundred years later, brothers and sisters reunite across the boundary between death and void.

"Brother, both you and father died because of me." Nancy raised her head from Mako's arms, "I'm sorry."

Makoto Hirako was a little astonished. He stroked Nancy's long water-green hair and sighed: "What nonsense. Even so, we are willing."

"Brother!" She is no longer the Pingzi Xinzi she was back then, she is Nancy, and she can already protect what she wants to protect.

Nancy took a step back and smiled: "You go back. Also, it's nice to see you."

Mako Hirako's face also softened, he waved and disappeared in place.

Soul power, as the name suggests, comes from the power of the soul.

Unlike Reiatsu, the soul is pure and supreme, without distracting thoughts or evil, so it cannot be used to attack.

Its essence is healing.

Holy, angelic, soul, heals as gently and seamlessly as a feather.Once the soul chooses a master, it will haunt him until the end of his life before looking for the next guardian.

The only regret is that once chosen, this power cannot be used on others.

Just like the angel's salvation, it cannot be given at will, otherwise, it will destroy the order of the world.

Whether it's soul power or healing, for Nancy right now, the maze of doubts before has been opened up at once, and everything makes sense.

For example, why she can resonate with Beng Yu.

Because the collapse jade itself is the ultimate pure gem, it can choose its owner and protect its owner to give it the ability to live at super speed.

From the above point of view, the two are very similar, and also very ridiculous.

The human world doesn't need this kind of thing at all.

Nancy turned and went back to her bedroom, staring at this jewel she had managed for hundreds of years.

She thought for a moment, then raised her hand to cover the collapsed jade.

Sure enough, Nancy's soul power was passing away bit by bit, and Beng Yu was like a blooming piranha greedily sucking her power.Nancy pulled her hands out symbolically, ho, the attraction is quite strong.After absorbing the power, Beng Yu shone even more bewitchingly, captivating people's hearts and souls.