Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Until the soul is completely free from the rotten sick body that has been extremely weak since birth.

Ge'an's memory of being shielded by the reincarnated body gradually came to life.

Those too long and flood-like memories flooded my head.

Ge An's brain was still a little confused for a while.

She stood quietly in the courtyard of the Nuragumi in a plain white yukata for a long time.

Seeing that the big demon who was hugging her tightly just now was still holding her cold body in his arms more and more forcefully, as if he was about to crumble and melt into his own body.

The face of the always chic, suave and majestic big demon was full of reluctance and grief that Ge'an had hardly seen before.

In the days before his illness became blurred, in Ge'an's memory, he was always smiling, without any burden at all, which made people feel at ease.

And always bring back snacks and sweets from outside to keep her happy.If she loses her appetite, she will be coaxed into eating those colorful candies.

Under the moonlight, the slippery ghost's eyes were red, and his tears-soaked cheeks rubbed against the woman's hair that he combed every day, obsessively repeating his promise to her over and over again.

I will find you.

No matter what you become, I will find you again.

Ge'an's reversed left and right skirts and the broken causal chain all indicate that she is already the soul of a dead person at this time.

In the night sky, the Hell Butterfly flickering with luminescent scales slowly flew over.

The God of Reaper, who governs this area of ​​soul transcendence, is dressed in a black death bully costume and is in the form of a butterfly, half kneeling in front of Ge'an.

He respectfully bowed to Ge'an, and pulled out his Zanpakuto: "Thank you, my lord, I will extradite you to Soul Soul Realm."

The spirit pattern on the handle of the knife exudes a faint and warm light.

As long as the god of death imprints the spirit pattern on the handle of the knife on the forehead of the soul, the power of the god of death can lead the soul to the final destination of human death.

"Uh..." Ge'an glanced at Nuliang Huapiao who was sitting on the porch, but did not respond for a long time.

She remembered that when she was in the first world, she seemed to have seen Nura Yuba in Japan during the Taisho period.

So the world she came to this time is in the same time and space as the first game world?

It's just that the time of landing was thousands of years earlier than then.

She spent most of these thousands of years sleeping in the Soul Realm, and during her sleep, the forces of Team Zero and Captain Yamamoto Motoryuzai were responsible for guarding her spirit body.

When major disasters occur in the present world where human beings live, it will endanger the correct direction of the entire human history.

Ge'an, who was suddenly born in the Hall of the Spirit King thousands of years ago, will be used as a special means for the soul world to reverse the law of human causality in the present world.

Reincarnate by yourself to obtain a physical body, and go to the present world to deal with disasters.

There are many ways to deal with...

The feathered fox that was wiped out by Nuliang Huapiao is the disaster that Ge'an reincarnated into the present world for the fifth time to deal with.

Ge'an, who was reincarnated into the present world with a brand new physical body, will be shielded from all the memories and skills belonging to the god of death and the system.

Until the physical body dies and the soul leaves the physical body, the memory will gradually recover.

This is very troublesome.

This means that the reincarnated Ge'an has no previous memories, and cannot communicate with the system to use his great sword.

After completing the task of dealing with disasters in his first reincarnation, Ge'an thought about wearing a prosthetic skeleton specially developed for the god of death to deal with tasks in the real world next time.

The skeleton, basically like a human body, can be customized one-to-one according to the appearance of the god of death, so as to facilitate the actions of the god of death in the world.

I don't know that the technology in the soul world was not developed enough at that time.

Or is it really like what Yamamoto Genryuzai said, "No ordinary body can hold a soul with your spiritual power."

The prosthetic skeleton put on by Ge'an would fester to the point of scrapping within three to five days.

Of course, not only the skeleton, but also the human body.

Each of Ge'an's reincarnated bodies obtained through the Gate of Reincarnation is a short-lived body that can't live past the age of 16.

The physical body is depleted and weakened so quickly, Ge'an reckons it is similar to the reason why the body doesn't last long.

But this time, she lived well to the age of 20...

"What's the matter, my lord?" The god of death who came to extradite Ge'an waited for a long time, and couldn't help asking questions.

He noticed that Ge'an stared at Nura Piao for a long time.

In the generation of Edo, there are rumors that the lord of ghosts and ghosts loved human wives extremely.

Not only is it widely spread in the world of humans and demons, but even him, the god of death, has been heard a little bit.

"My lord, once the chain of cause and effect is broken, it means that you are no longer involved and connected with everything in this world." This is the rhetoric he often uses to persuade souls who still have obsessions and refuse to be saved.

"I know..." Ge'an nodded.

She was just a little irritable. After she died this time, there were too many things that had not been resolved.

If she remembers correctly, the Yuyihu faction was not completely wiped out by Nuliang Huapiao.

Will make a comeback hundreds of years later, and stab her good son to death in the shell of Yamabuki Otome.

Even though she was dying of terminal illness and passed away, she had taught her little boy slave several times not to trust women easily, especially beautiful women.

"Can't you trust a beautiful woman like my mother?" The black-haired and snow-skinned little boy lying on the woman's lap asked innocently.

"Uh……"

"Stinky boy, who are you molesting?" Nuliang Huapiao looked at his wife who was blushing suddenly, jumped up and kicked his son.

"I will keep my mother's words in my heart, don't worry!" The little boy who had been kicked stood up and rubbed the woman's head indifferently.

But after all, he was a man who inherited half of the romantic blood of the slippery ghost. Ge'an said don't worry, it is a lie.

Damn it, when will we solve the problem that the skeleton is easy to fester and reincarnated without memory and skills.

If Ge'an could use the big sword directly, then there would be nothing wrong with him.

She can directly kill Yuyihu's lair, and point her sword at the manless guy: "You are the only one called Yuyihu?"

Then stab that guy to death with a sword and make him a doll, so that there will be no future troubles.

From the looks of it now, I'm afraid that after returning to Soul Soul Realm to report this incident, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next time he wakes up is when Yuyi Fox will make a comeback in the era of Nuliang Rikusheng, the grandson of the slippery ghost.

Do not……

It may also be the two-faced Nuo...

When Ge'an was full of thoughts, the god of death, who was quite full of chicken soup, was still chattering to persuade Ge'an to accept his extradition.

"Let's begin..." Ge'an interrupted him.

"Eh? Ah, okay."

A girl in a plain white bathrobe with long black hair hanging behind her closed her eyes and waited for him.

The thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a butterfly-like projection under the moon.

The Grim Reaper was stunned for a moment before taking two steps forward, walked up to Ge'an, and slowly pressed the handle of his knife against the girl's eyebrows.

"I have notified Seireitei of your death, and I believe there will be a search team to meet you soon."

"Um……"

Ruohun Street...

When Ge'an regained consciousness in the chaos, he heard a pair of little boys and girls beside him seem to be arguing about something.

"No, throw her out at this time, she will definitely die."

The little girl has shoulder-length orange curly hair, thin limbs, and ragged clothes, but her gray eyes are full of determination.

Jiang just came to Liuhun Street, and Ge'an, who was not fully awake, was held in her arms by her, preventing the little boy from trying to snatch Ge'an.

The squint-eyed boy with light purple hair always showed people with a false smile.But at this time, he was in a difficult situation in front of Ai Zhenzhen's childhood sweetheart.

Obviously living in such a chaotic and dark environment.But the girl's indelible innocence and kindness always make him helpless.

He couldn't hold her back, so he could only persuade her helplessly: "Lan Ju, later they will go door to door to collect protection fees based on the head."

They are underworld and evil forces that have been entrenched in the corner of District 78 of Liuhun Street all year round.

There are 80 blocks in Liuhun Street. The higher the number, the more stable and orderly the governance.

On the contrary, neighborhoods like 78, 79, and 80 are populated by vicious people.

Not only is the environment chaotic and harsh, but even the most basic water and food can be sold at sky-high prices.

"An extra one of her could kill us both."

The girl who was called Luanju by the boy paused and thought: "Then let's hide her."

"They have spiritual power equipment to search people..." The boy wanted to say something more.

But in the middle of talking, he suddenly looked out of the window as if he had sensed, "Here we come, quickly hide."

Luanju got up quickly, and together with the boy, dragged Ge'an to the thatch pile behind him and buried him.

As soon as the last exposed feet were covered with hay, the wooden door of the small earthen house where the two lived together was kicked open by someone.

The man who came to their house to collect protection money had a big scar on his face, and his right hand was also missing.

But this does not prevent him from showing off his power in front of the two children with his aggressive stature and big five and three thick heads.

"Tch, it's still so broken..." The man looked around the room, showing a disappointed expression, and smacked his mouth, "Two bags of rice, hurry up."

"Didn't one bag of rice last time be enough for two children?" Luan Ju asked quickly, before the boy beside her had time to hold her back.

"Why so much nonsense? As much as I say."

As he said that, he sized up the stubborn girl, and joked obscenely, "If you can't pay it, you can use your body to make it up."

"Although it's a little small, it's not impossible to play."

"You..." Luan Ju.

The man suddenly noticed the boy's squinting eyes full of warning.

Unhappy, he grabbed the boy's collar with his remaining left hand and lifted him up: "What? Are you not convinced?"

"Believe it or not, I put your little girlfriend in front of you... ah, ah, ah! My hand, ah!"

Suddenly, Matsumoto Rangiku covered his mouth in surprise.

Ichimaru Gin's chest loosened and he fell back to the ground steadily.

He first glanced at the man whose left hand was cut off by Qi Gen and fell to the ground crying in a pool of blood.

"Who is it? Get out!" The man who lost his hands hadn't completely lost his mind, he looked around and roared angrily, sweating profusely in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the light purple-haired boy turned his head to look at the woman who had already sat up in the thatch behind him.

Ge'an yawned, raised his head slightly and his neck showed a beautiful arc, and there was a thin layer of water mist in his bright black eyes.

She stood up calmly and leisurely, and patted the dry grass and dust hanging on her body.

Seeing Ge'an stand up from the haystack, the man cursed angrily, "Is that you? Damn and despicable woman, actually engaged in a sneak attack..."

Ge'an turned a deaf ear to his scolding and licked his ears.

The man could see that Ge'an seemed to be worthy of him at all, as if he had two brushes.

What's more, now that he was attacked by her and lost his only remaining hand, it is inconvenient for him to perform physical skills.

So he immediately burst out the spiritual pressure all over his body, wanting to pre-emptively let this girl wandering in Liuhun Street know how powerful he is.

No one in this area has a stronger spiritual pressure than him.

This is also the reason why he can run rampant in the southwest corner of Block 78.

The teenagers and girls on the side already felt uncomfortable because of the man's spiritual pressure, and they covered their chests with painful expressions.

But it was just a momentary thing, and this feeling disappeared.

Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin raised their heads and looked at the woman who was standing next to them at some point.

The surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the more powerful spiritual pressure, and the noise of the spiritual particles in the air being compressed and torn could almost be heard visually.

If the teenagers who were protected by Ge An didn't have the space Ge An deliberately set aside to hide, they might be instantly shocked by her powerful spiritual pressure and lose consciousness.

Just like the man who fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth now.

In about a few seconds, Ge'an stepped on the point and withdrew his spiritual pressure before the man completely lost consciousness.

"What? Have you forgotten me after hundreds of years?"

"What, what?" The man stared at Ge'an tremblingly with his eyes wide open.

Only then did she feel a little familiar.

Ge'an saw that he was an idiot, sighed and shook his head.

"You really don't have a long memory. Your right hand, and the scar on your face."

"Uh..." On this day, the man recalled the fear of being dominated by Ge'an back then.