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Stepping into the present world, hell butterflies flutter around, pointing out a clear path for them.

The dark red hell butterfly is unusual, flickering, bright and dark, erratic.

Muramasa kept looking at the Hell Butterfly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and crushed it mercilessly.

"Oh, my butterfly." Meisha whispered, curling her lips and said: "This is very rare, if you kill it, where can I find another one?"

"Your spiritual pressure is unstable." Muramasa stretched out five fingers to her, closing them one by one.

Meisha felt her mind clear for a while, and the originally restless magic power calmed down and circulated in her body again.

"Your special ability? I thought it could only be used on Zanpakuto."

"Originally it is." The village is quickening its pace.

"Hey?" Meisha immediately chased after her: "What is it? Tell me, Muramasa, don't be so stingy. You don't mean to do this specifically to help me?"

Muramasa's pace became faster and faster, and finally he simply moved away from Meisha.

"Hee hee, what's there to be shy about?" Mei Sha snickered behind her.What a lovely child, how nice, soon, he will be his own.

Senbon Sakura took a step back a little later, and looked at her master suspiciously.Hmm... is this woman really normal?She seems to be no matter where, where, where... it's weird!

Kuchiki Byakuya turned his head away, not intending to explain to Senbon Sakura, although he wouldn't be too happy.Meisha has always been like this, hasn't it?No matter who it is, as long as it is what she wants, such tenderness and consideration, such temptation, as if she gave everything to change your heart, even if she knows it is just an illusion given by her, she can't resist it.

No one can be thousands of miles away from her, no one... What is a Zanpakuto?

"Ah!" There was an exclamation from the nearby woods.

Several people turned their heads immediately, only to see orange-yellow hair, long.

"Zhiji." Meisha said softly, she stretched out her hand and pulled her out: "Good girl, why are you here?"

"I was camping near here, and I found something unusual, so I came here to take a look." Zhi Ji looked towards the barrier, "It's there, but I saw you coming before I got close. Meisha, what happened here? something?"

"There are some things, but it doesn't matter, you don't need to worry about it." Meisha patted her head: "Go back, we still have something to do."

"Can't I help?" Inoue Orihime was curious.Every time, Kurosaki Ichigo came and went alone in a hurry. Although their strength was insufficient, if it was something within their power...

"Zhiji, this matter is related to the great secret of the soul world. Even among the gods of death, few are qualified to know, so you only see us." Meisha spoke softly to her Said: "I believe you will understand the responsibility of the soul world, so go back first. I promise, when I can tell others, I will definitely be the first to tell you."

Zhiji blushed slightly, and immediately waved her hands again and again: "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that, you guys get busy, I'm leaving hahahaha..."

She kept going back and forth, until she was about to fall, and then she turned and ran away without looking back.

Meisha stuck out her tongue, luckily it was Zhiji who came, this girl is simple, or just stupid?In short, it is very easy to deceive and very persuasive.

"It's still in the way." Muramasa said coldly.

"Do your thing honestly, they're fine." Meisha knocked on him, half intimate and half reprimanding.

Muramasa immediately turned his head, he was really honest, but it was not because of Meisha's words, but because of her actions.Xianghe was right in front of him, he didn't want to be distracted by other things, nothing could happen!

Meisha took two steps back and let him do whatever he wanted.However, the purple color in her eyes gradually darkened, and instead became translucent black, which became deeper and deeper.

Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards him.

"What?" Meisha asked in a low voice.

Kuchiki Byakuya just shook his head, signaling her to put away his hidden murderous intentions.If she did so many things just to kill Muramasa's original master, it would be a waste of time. After killing the master, Zanpakuto can only stay with her forever.

"You also know that I am always like this, not because of that dead wood."

"lie."

"No, that rotten wood, by the way, is your senior, does it have anything to do with me? As for Muramasa...I'm not an idiot, of course I know how to lose him forever."

"Do you really want such a knife?"

"Can't you?"

"You should know what you are facing." Kuchiki Byakuya just said so.Muramasa, a sword that bears the master...

"I know very well." So what about betraying the Lord?Since no one can know his pain, why can't he betray?Why must he guard it!

The admiration in Mei Sha's eyes never faded, Kuchiki Byakuya understood: "You don't care, do you?"

"Well, I never cared." Meisha replied simply.

betray?Ridiculous statement.In her opinion, it was just that the original owner couldn't keep him.If you can't make him willing, then force coercion is enough. If he must want to escape, break his flying wings...

Captivity, habit, dependence, until you can't live without it.How simple, it just takes time to solve the problem.

Yes, time, what I have the most is time, so why is it so?It's enough to get along with him slowly, I don't like the way I am now, no matter whether I suppress myself, indulge him, or calculate everything, I don't like it.

Slowly stretching out her hand, pointing her fingers at Muramasa's back, as long as she casts a spell, the knife will be hers.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed again, Kuchiki Byakuya stopped her again.Meisha's mind regained clarity in an instant, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Although the hell butterfly seals part of my magic power, lest I affect the living beings in this world, but the impact is not small." She let out a breath, and she smiled at Kuchiki Byakuya: "Just now, I almost destroyed what I wanted .”

"Are you hungry?" Kuchiki Byakuya asked with a frown, usually with strong restraint.

"No, I just ate some not long ago..." Meisha licked her lips: "And the taste is quite good."

Bai Zai snorted softly, followed the village in front of him and stopped: "Control your emotions, we are here."

Surrounded by flying hell butterflies, it can be seen how closely the surveillance here is.In the center is a huge ancient tree. From the intertwined roots of the old tree, fluctuations of spiritual power are continuously transmitted. It is so rough and violent that it hardly resembles the spiritual pressure of the god of death.

But Kuchiki Byakuya can feel it, and Meisha can also feel it, that is indeed... a member of the Kuchiki family.

Feeling dry mouth again, Meisha lightly stroked her throat, she seemed to be really hungry again, a little delicious blood was attracting her.So he retreated again to a place where he could control Muramasa and not be affected by the blood.

Why?She had already eaten it, so she shouldn't have.It's as if even the body is out of control...

"Xianghe." Muramasa murmured.

Meisha pressed her fingers on her lips to stop her restlessness.The sudden desire was too fast, and it was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that it almost started to burn her reason, it couldn't be...

<Soul World>

Surrounded by flames, there was only one captain at first.

However, it is obvious that Liu Ren Ruo Huo likes to play, and also likes to have many people to play with him.Muramasa's order was not to allow people inside the fire circle to break out, not to allow more people to come in.

Therefore, there are more and more people here, and the captain and deputy captain of the first team, Yoichi Sifengin, and Ichigo Kurosaki are all trapped in.

Originally, they came in to save people, but one by one they went in and out.

"It's been a long time..." Hitsugaya murmured while looking in that direction.

The flowing spiritual pressure has been fluctuating violently, although there is no more fire, but it can be detected.Who is fighting?Is it the captain, or Zanpakuto himself?Except for the flowing spiritual pressure, the other spiritual pressures are very loose, and it is impossible to tell who they belong to, as if they were deliberately suppressed.

Finally couldn't bear to stand up, there was a dull pain in the chest, the injury is still not healed, but now is not the time to recuperate.

"Master, where are you going?" Hirinmaru grabbed him.

"Hinlunwan, I have to go and have a look, I'm worried."

"I will be even more worried about you. With your current ability, it is not to the extent that you can worry about others." Hirinmaru is still holding him, if he refuses to let go, Toshirō Hitsugaya will definitely not be able to break free.

"I know, but I'm the captain of the [-]th squad, and I have my responsibility. I can't just turn a deaf ear to it because of my body. What's more, if the opponent is ruthless..." The strongest flame-type Zanpakuto, also Only his own ice wheel pill can deal with it.

He originally wanted to go with Bing Lun Wan, but who knew that Bing Lun Wan pulled him back, but instead pulled him staggered and fell back.

"Hinglunwan?" Toshiro didn't wait to say anything, he was already pressed down by something icy and cool, and the pure and pleasant smell of ice and water penetrated into his nose.

"You..." He didn't know whether he should be annoyed or laugh. When it was just a sword, they only met in his own heart, and they always looked like a dragon. He didn't know they were so clingy.

"Okay, I have to go where the responsibility is. You are my Zanpakuto. You go with me. Are you still worried about me?"

However, Hirinmaru looked at his face, this was the first time he didn't hear his master's words clearly.This gaze is too focused and pious, even if he is already familiar with the fetters with his own Zanpakuto, Dongshiro has to care about it.

"Hirinmaru, what's wrong with you?" He tentatively stretched out his hand.

Hirinmaru held it lightly, shaking his head: "I don't know, it's just a little strange, for the master..." Wanting to get closer, different from the past, he couldn't tell, maybe a little closer, maybe something more.

Putting Shiro Dong's hand to his lips seemed much more comfortable. Although he had a cold temper, the master's body temperature was obviously much warmer than his.

So he lowered his head so that it was almost close to his cheek.

Toshiro was taken aback: "What are you doing? Hirinmaru, stop making trouble, get up!"

"Wait a little longer." Hirinmaru whispered in his ear, sensing that he was struggling, and immediately suppressed him with the weight of his body: "Just a moment, just a moment, my master, you are so warm..."

"Warm?" Winter Shiro murmured and repeated.If it's just simply absorbing warmth... No, this feeling is not right.For the first time, the exhalation of Hirinwan became hot, and it felt like it was about to catch fire when sprayed on the skin.

The small kisses were just probing, just close tenderness, starting from the forehead, sliding down the cheeks, kissing the ears, biting the tip of the nose...

It was very light and soft, and it fell on the lips with some uncertainty.

It was just a strange dream, he thought, and it would be over when he woke up.Otherwise, how could Bing Lun Wan treat him like this?How could he—let it go...

But really, so warm.Even though they were two equally cold people, they were so warm that they would melt him, without any strength at all.

"Ice wheel... pill?"

The sound that had just been made was swallowed into another lip exuding a bitter and cold fragrance, and the tip of the tongue forcibly entered between the teeth, in order to grab more warmth and fragrance.I just want to keep warm, and I just want to get something from the master that only he can give, which I desperately need.

Now such intimacy, rubbing and rubbing, almost rubbing him into himself, only to realize that what I want is finally satisfied, his shelter, his perch, his heart and everything about him.

Reluctant to let go of this sweetness, gasping for breath, sticking together again and again, at first it was just a superficial absorption, but later it turned into a plunder.

It wasn't until the person under him softened into a puddle of water that his consciousness was about to fly away, so he reluctantly let go, wrapped up the messy skirt of his master, hugged him in his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.

Dong Shilang's rapid breathing gradually subsided, but he didn't open his eyes.His mind was blank, and he still hasn't figured out how everything happened, and he doesn't know how to face Hirinmaru.

It wasn't until the arms that hugged him and tightened because of longing, Hirinmaru lowered his head and pressed against his cheek, that he quickly pushed him away immediately.

If he did it again, he would really faint.

Hirinmaru didn't bother anymore, but the eyes were more gentle, Dong Shirou didn't even dare to look at them.

"We...we should go, go to the side of Liu Jian Ruo Huo." He whispered.

Hirinmaru just followed behind him silently, with a guardian attitude.

Kuchiki Yuhe, the only one in the Kuchiki family who betrayed Jinglingting, but his strength is beyond doubt.

The man in front of him was in a mess, with a thin body and gray hair, but his face was extremely resolute.His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, just after he appeared, what he revealed was extremely crazy.

"Xianghe." Muramasa stepped forward step by step, stood opposite him, then lowered his noble head very lightly and slowly.

The murderous aura behind him trembled slightly for a while before disappearing, and Muramasa resisted his sudden urge to turn around and take a look.

"It turned out to be Muramasa, you liberated me?" As he moved his body, Xianghe showed an expression of ecstasy for a moment, and then suddenly said coldly: "Get out!"

Muramasa's pupils suddenly constricted: "What did you... say?"

"I said: Get out, stay away from me, I don't need you at all! You still exist here, is it because you don't want to die, lingering on your last breath, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"...Xiehe?" Muramasa suddenly bent down and covered his mouth with force.His body was flickering, almost transparent, and there were black things wriggling inside.

【Can't! ] He tried his best to control his body, or his emotions, so as not to let the countless vain that he had swallowed up attack back.Xianghe was already right in front of him, how could he fall short?

"Xianhe..." He stretched out his hand: "There is no second time, whether I or you, but no matter what, I still belong to you, your Zanpakuto."

Xianghe looked at his pain coldly, looked at his distorted expression because he was on the verge of backlash, and the tears of blood shed: "Evil, heart."

Muramasa's body froze in place, and the ominous feeling became stronger and stronger, but he no longer restrained himself.

"You still tell me the second time? Ridiculous, do you think I will give the betrayer a second chance? Let me tell you, you are not my half body, and you are not qualified to be my half body, my Zanpakuto. You Do you know the biggest difference between you and me? That is - you are a waste, you have no value in this world at all, and it is impossible to walk with me again. I have abandoned you for hundreds of years! Now you are Come back to me? It's stupid, I don't know what to say."

"If you say so...there is no difference between the two of you." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded: "You have been abandoned by this world for hundreds of years, and you come out occasionally to take a breath and talk nonsense? What if a waste You can’t even use your brain, so what’s the use?”

"Who!" Xiang He yelled.

Meisha has already gently hugged Muramasa into her arms: "Are you really thinking of yourself as a fool? You don't even know how to talk back when people say that about you."

"What he said...that's right." Muramasa whispered, just like his nature, not long after Xianghe betrayed the world of souls, he betrayed him.It's done, and it doesn't help to regret it.

"The sword looks like the master, why don't you see someone else's Zanpakuto betraying the master casually? It's obviously his own problem, so I'm ashamed to blame it on you." Meisha touched his pretty face and helped him up Stand still: "It's still too late, if you decide, step aside and follow me after the current head of the Kuchiki family cleans up the house."

"Is there someone from Kuchiki's family?" Xianghe's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked behind Meisha: "Ah... yes, it's really great."

Star-leading pliers, silver and white wind flower yarn, rich and noble, peerless elegance.

But he quickly revealed a dissatisfied look: "Why do people from Kuchimu's family get along with such a thing? It's really disappointing!"

The tone of reprimand was so natural, Meisha smiled and looked at Kuchiki Byakuya, expecting his reaction.

Sure enough, it was as if her man hadn't heard it. What the other party said didn't reach his ears at all, and it was absolutely unimportant.He said in a businesslike tone: "Kuichi Yuhe, you can kill yourself, or you can wait for the verdict of Jingling Court. If you resist, you will be killed."

Even if he found out Muramasa's purpose, he didn't go back to Soul Soul Realm, but instead helped him, maybe it was for this moment.The sinner of the Kuchiki family, he must personally punish.

"Are you really from my Kuchiki family? There are people in the Kuchiki family who are so unbelievable that they would rather submit to that old man Yamamoto?"

"I never thought that way, I have my ambition." Bai Zai replied coldly.He never glanced over, nor gave Meisha the slightest hint, but Meisha knew what he was referring to and showed a sweet smile.

"You mean, for a woman?" It must be said that Xianghe was disappointed.

"If she is an ordinary woman, it is naturally not worth it."

"Not ordinary? At most, it's because of her extraordinary beauty—" Xianghe looked over and observed this woman carefully, but was suddenly startled.

"Did you see it? It's so strange. You old men seem to be able to see my identity. What's the difference?"

"Reiatsu..." Xianghe felt his fingertips trembling: "Impossible, how could this kind of Reiatsu appear? Are you—"

"Ah, although I don't like this title very much, I'm always called various kings." It's like the title of Spirit King, the ruler of the soul world.