[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

Seeing Yingcao coming up, the gods of death who followed Uzhihualiu took a step forward silently, and with a shake of their hands, they revealed the chains hidden in their sleeves.

Yingcao's footsteps still did not hesitate.

[... Are you crazy? 】Tu's originally calm voice gradually became sharper because of disbelief. [Don't you know the result of walking over?you will die! 】

【stop! ! ! 】

She screamed frantically inside her.

This kind of firefly grass felt extremely strange to her.

Jingle Chunshui gritted his teeth, seeing the girl approaching slowly with a relieved smile, and finally couldn't help but stare at Uo no Hanaretsu who was strangely keeping quiet from the corner of his eyes.

This calm and gentle woman still maintained an almost indifferent silence, not saying a word from the beginning to the end.

"Captain Unohana...!"

Jingle Chunshui gritted his teeth and lowered his voice to call her, but she didn't move.

Yingcao had already walked in front of her at this moment, and Jingle Chunshui couldn't feel even a trace of her breath—it was completely covered by that evil spirit, and a powerful barrier had already been formed.

... In such a case, it is impossible to even take people away directly.

His face became more and more gloomy.

Unozhihualiu suddenly gave him a subtle look, but that look was so fast that Jingle Shunsui didn't even have time to react.

"The former captain of the 28th Division, Yingying, defected after killing 46 gods of death in a row. After being judged by the [-]th room of the Central Committee, he committed the crime of capital punishment and was sentenced to death." Described, Jingle Chunshui looked at her suspiciously again.

Yingcao suddenly stopped at a distance of about three steps from her.

Uozhihualie said again: "Do you want to resist?... If you resist, you can only be killed on the spot."

The other gods of death who were carrying the chains glanced at Uzhi Hualie, but did not object.

This is also the order they received before they came - if they really can't take Yingcao back, they must be killed on the spot to avoid future troubles.

Dimuludo held the hand of Hong Qiangwei, and his veins popped instantly, the handsome heroic spirit showed anger after being irritated, and when he was about to make a move, Sola's too ethereal voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Dimludo...wait."

The eyes of the red-haired beauty were a little red and swollen from crying, and these eyes, which were still misty, were staring at the back of Yingcao, very pitiful; but the owner of the eyes stopped Dimuludo's next actions.

"...Miss Sora?"

Dimuludo was a little confused.

Kenneth also looked back at his fiancée.

Sora took a deep breath and bit her lips hard, trying to use the pain on her lips to keep her voice from trembling and not appearing too weak.

"--hold on."

Dimuludo had no choice but to grit his teeth and back down.

Sola still stared at Yingcao's back with a good look.

...Why does she feel that the child's back looks so strange at this moment?

And when Yingcao stopped, Jingle Chunshui thought she finally had the will to repent—but when the girl raised her head again, the man raised it again with a half-breathed sigh of relief.

There was a wicked smile on her face.

Jingle Chunshui was startled, but Uozhihuali had a look of expectation.

Once again, Tu, who forcibly occupied Yingcao's body, looked at their expressions and giggled. That delicate and delicate face was now pale with a sickness, which was caused by the retrograde flow of qi and blood forcibly suppressing the main personality. of extreme weakness.

"I'm actually very happy now." She smiled, her voice full of undisguised viciousness: "As Hotaru's adoptive mother, Captain Unohana is going to kill her now."

"Are you happy?" Uzhi Huaretsu asked indifferently.

The arc of Tu's smile became more and more exaggerated: "Hey, I'm very happy, and I'm really very happy-she trusts you so much, but now you have successfully destroyed this trust... Do you know what this means? "

Unozhihualie was very cooperative and then asked: "What does it mean?"

Tu smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked: "It means that she can finally belong to me alone."

Tu flipped her palm, and a broken blade with rust appeared in her palm immediately. With a bright smile, she inserted the blade into her throat with extremely slow movements, and large streams of warm blood flowed down her throat. The wound surged out, and the smile on the corner of this weird girl's mouth was still full of satisfaction until the moment before she fell to the ground.

Watching her laughing and committing suicide, everyone present felt chills in their bones.

Seeing that the figure in the pool of blood has turned into a small firefly, Unozhihuarei sighed faintly.

"Enjoying the process of dying... because this feeling can bring you the happiness of owning her?"

"...It's really pitiful."

The face of the female death was stained with a kind of cold pity.

Before Jingle Chunshui could react, Uozhihualiu had already turned around and told the others softly: "Since the prisoner has committed suicide, then our mission has been completed."

Unknowingly, there was a smear of lonely sadness on her face, and the sadness sank to the bone, causing the people around her to shut up involuntarily, for fear of making her sad.

At this time, the gods of death remembered that the captain of the Fourth Division in front of them was also the adoptive mother and mentor of the prisoner who came to hunt this time, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassing for a while, and they didn't dare to say more.

"...you guys go back first," she looked at the little firefly in the pool of blood on the ground, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Even if she has become such an appearance that even I can't believe it...but I am also her adoptive mother, so let me send her here for the last time."

Several gods of death Nuonuo said yes.

Jing Le Chunshui lowered the bamboo hat to cover his eyes, his gaze no longer focused on the pool of blood on the ground, he turned and left.When passing by Uozhihualie, she heard her whispering again: "I won't be back until a while later, and I will trouble the leader of the Beijing band and the higher-ups to report this matter."

Jingle Chunshui paused when he heard the words, then nodded and entered the world-transmitting gate.

Only then did Sola push away Kenneth's hand, and stumbled to stand in front of the pool of blood.

She squatted down, stared blankly at the little firefly on the ground, and said nothing.

Uozhihualie also came over at this time, picked up the firefly from the pool of blood, and carefully put it into his sleeve.

Sola looked up and looked at her blankly: "...the firefly in your hand looks the same as the one I planted before."

Uzhihualiu nodded lightly, her tone and expression had returned to her usual delicate gentleness at this moment, "Before this child, Yingcao, was thanks to you for taking care of me... I was about to put it away, and I want to be with me." up?"

Sora looked at her, and nodded after a long time, revealing a faint smile.

"Okay."

Kenneth wanted to stop him, but he was a little scared when he saw his fiancée, and even Dimuludo didn't dare to go with her.

He knows how important Yingcao is to her, and if he doesn't want her to hate him, then he can't stop it now.

Kenneth gritted his teeth and endured it.

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Sora followed behind Unohana Retsu, as if she was not afraid at all.

Yeah, what's she got to be afraid of?

You must know that the greatest treasure in her life has already left her.

The next life is to continue to make a reproductive tool step by step, and then die of old age.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you die now, right?

Sora was aimlessly diverging his thoughts, but Unohana Retsu's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a door, "Here we are."

——Here is an abnormally wide basement. As the daughter of a magic family, Sora immediately recognized the aura of a magic workshop here.

However, the breath of magic has faded, almost negligible.

What caught her attention was another breath...

"Oh, come back so fast."

When that very familiar voice with a light smile rang in his ears, Sora instantly turned around at a speed that was almost terrifying, staring at the girl who was slowly walking down the steps.

Night-like dark blue long hair scattered on the shoulders, a pair of unknowingly peach blossom eyes with a faint pure smile, a simple and neat shirt and trousers, and a slender figure that is slightly longer and thinner than in memory.

Yingcao's smiling eyes glanced at the helpless Unohanaretsu, smiling at Sola with extremely complicated expression.

"It just so happened that Peach Blossom made some tea, and I also made some pastries. The red-haired beauty over there, would you like to have some afternoon tea with me?"

She turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Sora raised his hand to wipe away the tears that filled his eyes again unknowingly, and said viciously, "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will definitely throw away all your desserts next time!"

"A dire threat."

Yingcao still said with a smile on her face, she walked down the steps and came in front of the two of them, Uzhi Hualiu showed a helpless connivance: "I still like to mess around."

"Someone is protecting me. I know Master is here so I have nothing to fear." She looked indifferent.

Unohana shook his head, took out the little firefly from his sleeve and handed it to her.

"Fortunately, the request of 'Captain Firefly' was a bit troublesome, but it was still done."

The corner of Yingcao's mouth swayed into a happy smile.

"If Master can't do it, who else can I turn to?"

Uzhihua looked at her with a strong smile: "This is what I said, some people are willing to help you~~ You see, the leader of the Beijing band took the initiative to invite Ying to come with me before."

Yingcao also looked back with a smile: "Master, don't get me wrong, you don't know that the leader of the Beijing band is always warm-hearted, maybe they are worried about you being troubled?"

Unozhihuali covered his lips and smiled lightly: "That's better than a bottle of dirt in your hand, I guess the [-]th squad can't come up with such a powerful item?"

Yingcao's smile remained unchanged: "Master was joking, these things of mine are just some tricks, otherwise, if we don't know each other, I can only fight with you captains directly. I'm not stupid."

The master and apprentice smiled exactly the same, Sora subconsciously touched his cold arm.

Yingcao smiled, lowered her head first, put the little thing that Unoka handed her in her hand, and chanted an ancient and strange mantra.

[I was trapped in the swamp, I fell into the abyss, at this moment I couldn't sing my own dead man's hymn in my parched throat, no one would listen to it, no one wanted to hear it, so I sank into the mud, fell into the abyss, and never heard it again Ask, incarnation of bones, so far]

The little plant stained with blood gradually distorted and transformed into an ancient book in the hands of Yingcao.

Firefly's eyes shone with satisfaction.

"This is the Raliyah text—also known as the Text of Luoyan City."

With her other hand, she stroked the hieroglyphs belonging to the Xia Dynasty on the text.

Now this book is soaked with all of Tu's spiritual power, as well as the half of her flesh and blood that was separated by Tu.

Tu has become the text, and the text is the new appearance of Tu.

The spiritual power that originally belonged to Tu returned to her body, and she has absolute dominance from now on—forever.

"Okay... Now the text and spiritual power are all mine."

Yingcao raised her head, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"Sola, tell me... if the power of the R'lyeh text is compared to the Holy Grail, which one is stronger?"