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Zanpakudao don't know which corner they temporarily live in, it seems very convenient, they can fly into Jinglingting Court to kill all directions at any time, and fly away after making a fuss.

With the enchantment of eyebrow gauze, the power of the gods of death was preserved, but the surrounding buildings were completely destroyed.Even Kuchiki's house was the same, last time it was frozen into a block of ice by Sode Shirayuki, but this time it was simply blown up.

I didn't expect the destructive power of these little guys to be so great. It's almost like trying to make life difficult for death. How long has it been?If this continues, Jingling Court can be completely refurbished.

Almost all the gods of death moved to the barrier, only Meisha was wandering in the street alone, with a knife slanted across, very leisurely.

"Your Majesty Lingwang, you have finally come out." Waiting in the shadow beside him was naturally the leader of this incident, Muramasa.

Just a few days after leaving Meisha, he has lost a lot of weight, and his strength has become stronger.

Meisha stretched out her hand to him, flicked it a few times in the air, and frowned: "Swallowed Daxu again? I told you not to do that, but I refused to listen. If you continue like this, you will only become a ghost if you don't die. A useless knife, without any consciousness anymore."

"I can make it to that day."

"This is just your wishful thinking. If I say you can't make it, you will never make it." Meisha gritted her teeth lightly, suppressing herself and wanting to grab him directly and erase all his spiritual knowledge and memory The urge to start over.Without this attachment, this Muramasa would only quickly make him hate and dislike him.

"Really, then what are you looking for me for?"

"I hope to liberate—" Muramasa also stretched out his hand to her, opening his fingers one by one: "His Majesty Lingwang's Zanpakuto must be very powerful..."

"My Zanpakuto? Hehe, okay, it's not bad to let you see this soul." Closing her eyes, Meisha let him do whatever she wanted.

He paused for a while, although he didn't know why the woman in front of him was so confident, but for this powerful force, he still stretched out his hand without hesitation!

It is inevitable for the darkness to fall in an instant, but this time the darkness did not disappear immediately.

Muramasa paused, didn't he enter?

[Are you already there?Come with me, come here...] In the darkness, a warm hand grabbed him and pulled him deeper.

"Are you the Spirit King?" Muramasa asked, unbelievable, although everyone's consciousness is different, it can't be pitch black!

It kept falling down, seemingly bottomless, and the speed was getting faster and faster.Then Muramasa saw a little light.

Falling on this only place of light, Muramasa was stunned, almost unable to speak a word.This place is only a few hundred meters square, but it has all internal organs.

The sun and the moon hang in the sky at the same time. On the left is the sun of the devil like a black hole, and on the right is a crooked blood moon that seems to be shedding.The green grass is luxuriant on the black land, surrounded by trees, and the branches are swaying in the breeze blowing from nowhere.In the center is a small bamboo forest, and in the middle there is a two-story bamboo house, which is emerald green and covered on a clear pool.

A swing was tied in front of the bamboo house, and the person who pulled him down was sitting on the swing, blowing the wind, and looking at him with a smile.

"You are... the Spirit King?"

"Don't call me that, good people are called stupid, call me by name."

"No, it's not enough respect for His Majesty Ling Wang." Mei Sha wanted to draw the distance between the two closer, but he wished they could get farther away.

"... Whatever you want." Meisha lowered her eyes, covering the eyes: "Now that you have seen all this, what do you think?"

"It turns out that being a spirit king doesn't have Zanpakuto."

"Wrong." Meisha smiled and said: "My sword is indeed different from the Zanpakuto of the God of Death. The Zanpakuto has its own intelligence, but it is born by the God of Death and dies by the God of Death. But my sword is different. I It is my knife, my knife is myself, you will never be able to control it unless you control me."

"I understand, so it's useless to work hard on you." Muramasa suddenly took a step back, and his bony claws stretched out from under the black ground, and disappeared quietly without catching him.

"Since you're here, are you ready to never leave again?"

"Those things alone won't catch me."

"You alone can't escape my world. How strong a person's soul is is how strong the consciousness is. You know this."

"Your consciousness is huge, but as long as you seal it, you won't be able to stop me from doing anything."

"It's absolutely correct, that's only if you can seal me." Meisha stretched out her hand again, and a black flame appeared in her palm: "Otherwise, I will refine you again."

Muramasa suddenly straightened his arms, spread his fingers, and a strong wind hit his face.Meisha's body was immediately bound by something unknown, unable to move, just like there were countless transparent threads in Muramasa's palm.

After trying it, I couldn't move from head to toe, but I could move my fingertips twice, hook my fingers and so on.

"Very powerful." Meisha said with a smile: "I don't know how to cherish a Zanpakuto like you. Your master is really reckless."

Muramasa's expression darkened, and he was barely able to restrain the eyebrow gauze.

"There is blood in your eye sockets again." Meisha said softly suddenly: "Why fight? Come to me, let me help you again, and you can sleep comfortably."

Unmoved, or unmoved in the eyes of others.He just thought of the pleasant dream at that time for a moment, as if he didn't have to worry about anything. He relaxed his fingertips a little, and then tightened them again.He can guarantee that no one will notice, and the bondage will never be loosened!

However, in the blink of an eye, the Spirit King in front of him disappeared.

While he was still in a daze, a hand came around from behind and gently pinched his throat.This hand is very familiar now, it is as soft as boneless and cold, but there is a strange warmth in it.

"You...?" He turned his head and saw Meisha's pretty face still half-smiling.

"Surprised? Little idiot, even the world you live in is created by the Spirit King, let alone in my body, how can others gain the upper hand?" Letting him go at will, Meisha took two steps back: "This is equal to I am God, my law is everything here, as long as I say no, no one can resist."

Muramasa had already put down his hand, and when Meisha's hand left his body, he found that his power seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't even feel it, let alone use it.She is not lying, in this realm of consciousness, she is God.Or, in the world outside that belongs to the god of death, can she do the same?Just disdain it.

"Hmm... a very good idea, but unfortunately, the soul world was created by the previous spirit king instead of me, so I don't have this ability." Meisha took his hand and sat on the swing together: "It's cooler than me, Day by day, I have to try to be brave and try to be brave."

Her movements are very skilled, as if this is a matter of course, absorbing the dregs in his body, transforming them into strength and returning them to him.

Muramasa slowly closed his eyes. This feeling was like the master taking care of his beloved knife. There was no reason, no barrier, and no need for any precautions.

Tilting her head, Meisha stopped moving and looked at Muramasa who was sleeping on her shoulder.A little care and comfort can make him relax involuntarily but can't wait, how tired must he be?

Suddenly, I really wanted to forget to rescue that rotten wood, and then aimed at his face and kicked down hard, and then told him that my knife should not be treated like this!

I reached out to touch him, but suddenly felt cold.

Meisha looked around herself strangely, she didn't change the weather, how could she feel cold in this world completely surrendered to herself?

After careful observation like this, I suddenly found that it was even colder!

The limbs began to stiffen, and the skin became tight.If it's not here, then it can only be outside.

Someone broke their enchantment?

Muramasa also felt the chill, and suddenly woke up, and immediately retreated a long way, almost retreating into the boundless darkness.

Meisha rolled her eyes: "You came here by yourself, I didn't pull you here." After she finished speaking, she pulled Muramasa with a force, and the two left the consciousness world together.

Who are the people outside?

When she opened her eyes, the real world was a silvery white, and Bing Leng was already greeting her, almost at a loss.

Immediately backed away, the wind blowing from the broken feathers that brushed his cheeks brought a faint pain.This level of strength is definitely not Sode Shirayuki!

Well, there is only one.

Looking up, it was Hirinmaru standing there, with an indifferent face, ice blue hair fluttering in the wind, and a peerless beauty.

Meisha was stunned for a moment, she never expected that Hirinmaru would look like this, after all his body is a dragon.This Zanpakuto is really much more handsome than that little brat!

Hmm... But if one day the captain grows up, maybe it's about the same?

He first looked at Muramasa to make sure he was fine, then Hirinmaru looked at Meisha.The probing eyes scanned every part of her body, and felt her strength again, before slowly opening his mouth: "Who are you? You are my master?"

"Ah?" Meisha was startled: "You don't remember who your master is?"

Hirinmaru nodded: "Is that you?"

"Then do you remember your name?" Meisha asked again very carefully.

Hirinmaru still shook his head, but there was a look of impatience on his cold face.The object resembles the main character, but this demeanor is somewhat similar to that of Hitsugaya.

Meisha smiled and said: "I am not your master, your master is probably looking for you now, if you are in Jinglingting, you will meet sooner or later."

"Really? You are very powerful, I thought you were." Hirinmaru looked up into the distance: "However, there is also a very powerful existence there, maybe he is..."

Meisha felt that she didn't understand very well, and she went through it in her mind again before she realized it.In Hirinmaru's opinion, only the strongest are worthy of being his master?Old man Yamamoto was sealed up, not himself, the strongest would go to Kurosaki Ichigo...it really sucks.

Muramasa stood up straight, looked at Meisha with a complicated expression, and said to Hirinmaru: "We have other things to do, let's evacuate from here for now."

Hirinmaru turned to look at him silently, without saying a word.

Muramasa sighed: "It's up to you, but if you find something wrong, remember to help." There was nothing he could do about Hirinmaru. This knife seemed to be so attached to its owner that it appeared when it was separated. A little mistake caused him to lose all his memory, and he couldn't use it to fight the god of death.

"Are you leaving again? I still say the same thing, don't spoil yourself so much anymore, come back and sit down if you have time, you can relax a lot by my side." Meisha leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and didn't say anything to stop him , when Muramasa looked over, she raised her arm and waved him.

The village is walking faster, with a hint of escape.But far away, but stopped.

This is the second time he fell asleep in front of this woman, because he was too tired, but also because he lost his vigilance.This warmth came too suddenly, when he was most vulnerable, when he was most shaken, when he needed it most, he had to accept such a forceful intrusion.

That's why he lost his guard for a while, believing that this woman won't hurt herself?

Realizing that the village was looking at her, Meisha stood up straight and said, "What? Don't tell me that you suddenly figured it out, decided to give up, and chose me as your new master. Such a big surprise, you have to let me go first." I'm mentally prepared for it."

Before she finished speaking, Muramasa had already left her sight.

"...What a pity." I couldn't hear any pity, Meisha leaned back, brushed her forehead hair with her fingers, looked up at the clear sky where the white clouds scattered in Jingling Court, but her eyes were a little more lonely.

Hirinmaru also left, and he went to find Kurosaki Ichigo, or rather, just to find the master he thought.

Meisha didn't tell him, anyway, it has nothing to do with her, so don't bother.

From others' point of view, their Majesty the Spirit King seemed to be insane, took two jugs of wine, sat at the highest point of the frozen ruins of Kuchiki's house, and poured himself a drink.

"Meow~" Huo'er got out, rubbing the back of Meisha's hand lightly.

Meisha hugged it in her arms: "Hehe, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Huo'er yelled again, and said with a snort, "If you don't like it, just go to another world to relax. Why do you have to wrong yourself so much?"

Meisha kissed it: "Silly girl, I don't dislike this place, it's just that I'm in a bad mood, it's not the same in any world."

"Then why are you in a bad mood?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm in the window period, and I don't have much energy to do anything anyway." Meisha rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the front.

"Empty window period?" Even if your head is empty and your mind is empty?Huo'er waved her paw excitedly: "Then I've been in the empty window period!"

"Fool." Knowing that it was deliberately teasing her, Meisha smiled, threw the flagon aside, and became crazy with it.

Huo'er was so happy that Meisha was in a good mood, and her body became bigger, pressing her down and licking non-stop, giggling.

"His Majesty Ling Wang is so leisurely." A narrow voice said suddenly.

Meisha raised her head, and Shimaru Gin squatted there with her head tilted and looked at herself, holding a jug of wine in her hand, her eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

"Ichimaru fox!" Meisha sat up immediately: "Where is Dye?"

"It's so sad~ My sense of existence is so bad? I'm next to Xiao Meisha, but I only think of Captain Aizan." Ichimaru silver sat down, took a sip of wine, and smiled even more happily: "Unfortunately, I don't know , Captain Aizen and I got separated."

"I lost all my captains, thanks to you, you can still laugh."

"What can I do? The sharp gun has been chasing me. If I don't run quickly, I must be dead. That girl has a very bad temper."

"Your Zanpakuto is a woman? This is really weird." Meisha imagined that a woman's limbs could be stretched, twisting to cut a person's throat or body, and couldn't help shivering.

It's like a horror movie.

"Then what did you come to see me for? You even went to Soul Soul Realm on purpose." Ichimaru Gin never liked coming here, who knows why, maybe because he was afraid of seeing Ranju?

"I want you to help me." Ichimaru Gin opened his lapel: "Here, this."

Meisha's eyes widened, and she saw a big black hole that almost penetrated Ichimaru Gin's stomach, and she didn't know how he managed to contain the injury, did not let his intestines flow out, and still insisted on walking here.

She reached out and touched Ichimaru Gin's nose: "Are you sure you're still alive?"

"I'm still alive, at least for now." Ichimaru Gin's smile didn't change at all: "But it won't be certain after a while, so you have to help out as soon as possible."

"One or two asked me to help, but the one who should appear did not appear..." Meisha motioned him to lie down, took out a bunch of bottles, and began to fill him one bottle after another.

Ichimaru Gin drank very happily at first, but as the wound on his body became smaller and the pain became lighter, his complexion became more and more ugly.What Meisha took out were pot-bellied bottles, each of which didn't look big but contained a lot. If she continued to drink like this, she would be strangled to death before her injury healed.

"Little Meisha, I can't drink anymore." He said pitifully.

"There's one last bottle." Meisha covered his mouth with the bottle, lifted her chin, and poured it all in.

Ichimaru Gin rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Meisha nodded in satisfaction, the drink of water of life and death concocted by Severus was better than his own sleeping pills.

Huo'er patted Ichimaru Gin's face with her claws: "You put him down, what should you do next?"

"The next thing has nothing to do with me. It's rare to come back once. Why don't you go see your old friend?"

Luan Ju lay in the team dormitory, sighing faintly. "It's so troublesome. Now everyone is busy finding out the flaws of the Zanpakuto, but the Zanpakuto didn't show up, so we have nothing to do."

"I can't help it. His Majesty Ling Wang has set up such a barrier. The Zanpakudao can't get in, so they have to retreat." Chu Sentao has been busy in her hands: "I am also very worried, and I don't know what Feimei is doing now. That's it."

"Cut~ I'm not worried. Just that dead boy gray cat with a willful mouth and bad mouth, he's just as annoying everywhere." Luan Ju hung down on the sofa with great force: "I always say I'm Obasan, I'm Where is it like Obasan?"

Daisen smiled lowly: "Miss Ranju and Zanpakuto have a very good relationship."

"Is this okay? I don't see where it should come from." Luan Ju muttered, "No, no, I'll die of suffocation if I stay like this. Xiaotao, I'm going to find the captain to give me something to do, do you want to go together? "

"I--"

"Ah! I found it." Meisha jumped in suddenly, walking through the window as usual, carrying a large package on her body.

"Your Majesty the Spirit King!" Chu Sentao jumped up immediately.

Luanju waved her hand: "Hey, are you free? Meisha."

"When I'm free, I'll send you a little trouble, whether you like it or not, just take care of it." When a big lump was thrown at his head, Luanju was about to jump aside, but when he saw the familiar touch Immediately when the silver light subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"It seems that you hate it, so I'm leaving." Meisha only left a series of narrow laughter.

"What is it?" Dai Sentao came over, and was stunned when she saw the person in Luanju's arms: "Is this... Ichimaru Gin?"

Ranju was in a daze for much longer than her, with different looks flashing across his face, and finally fixed in a light and sad helplessness: "Ah... yes, Ichimaru—Silver."

"Your Majesty Lingwang..." Noticing Ranju's expression, Chisentao stopped talking.No matter what Meisha Yukou is thinking, for Luanju, this is enough to make her temporarily forget everything else, right?

Seeing Ranju silently put Ichimaru Gin on the sofa, she turned and left.

There shouldn't be a third person guarding between these two people, so let them be alone for a while.