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The village headquarters of Puhua Society.

The weather is cool and the temperature is pleasant.

It is neither too hot nor too cold, just enough to make the body skin feel cool.

The cool wind blew gently, blowing the red maple trees in the yard, and the rustling sound was like a group of red flames erected in the yard.

Liu Chequanxi stood on the moon platform, raised his right hand to the line of sight, above the index finger, a black butterfly that was not in harmony with the environment was slowly spreading its wings.

Liuche Quanxi faced the black butterfly with a solemn face, listened carefully, and nodded. After a while, this black butterfly, which was extraordinarily incompatible with this beautiful environment, spread its wings and passed by the red butterfly. The red maple leaves flew towards the sky and disappeared.

Jiu Nanbai held a large white porcelain plate in his left hand, and on the plate was a large yellow pudding that wobbled as she walked, duang and duang, while holding a spoon in his right hand, digging the duangduang's pudding. Pudding, gill-puffing inquiry:
"Qianxi, did Jinglingting give any instructions? Are these three children going to be dealt with?" Jiu Nanbai asked without any discernment what her vice captain should not know.

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Jingling Court is not a charitable institution.

In order to maintain the stability of the Three Realms, some necessary measures, such as killing a few children and locking them into the nest of maggots for research, are also some common necessary actions.

After all, the gate of hell appeared in the world of corpses and souls. This incident really shocked Jing Lingting, and she desperately wanted to know the truth.

In that area, only three children survived.

Liuche Quanxi would not fail to understand the strange behavior Jinglingting did to these three children.

But Liuche Quanxi is a caring person, as long as the three children are innocent, he will not let Jinglingting mess around.

Liuche Quanxi didn't care about what Jiunanbai Yueqiu wanted to know, but just changed the subject and asked, "Is there any information found there?"

Jiu Nanbai puffed his cheeks and replied: "The criminal army of the first division of the second division seems to have brought someone there to search.

Lisa, the deputy captain of the Eighth Division, was still in charge of searching for trace information there, and her captain seemed to have gone to drink flower wine.

I heard from them that the captain of the third team will also come to support, I hope the vice-captain of the third team has not come..."

Jiu Nanbai ate the pudding with his cheeks puffed out, and he felt black lines all over his head as he talked, and he was in a bad mood.

Because the vice-captain of the third team, Sheba Qiantetsu, looks like Obasan, always looks like a "wife of the gods", and often uses violent means to urge the timid Fengqiao who has just become the captain of the third team. Lou Shilang, sometimes Jiu Nanbai was lectured by Shechang Qiantie in the vice-captain meeting, she is a very impatient obasan, Jiu Nanbai doesn't like her.

"Is he awake?" Liuche Quanxi asked again as if thinking.

It was just a few days ago that he felt a little strange when he saw the knife in Har's hand.

Because, that's obviously a Zanpakuto.

Zanpakuto is formed by the god of death infused with spirit and faith.

In fact, there are quite a few shallow swords that have been scattered everywhere due to the death of Shinigami, but few of them can be solved just by holding the Zanpakuto.

In the end, if you have a light hit, you may not be able to solve it, otherwise Urahana Ichiro would not be so persistent in solving it.

The initial interpretation still needs the correct method. Only by teaching and pointing from the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Institute, combined with one's own understanding of oneself, can one start one's own initial interpretation from among the talents selected from thousands of miles.

Therefore, this kid started to solve it as soon as he picked it up, he can be regarded as an extremely genius.

Liuche Quanxi has already begun to speculate that it is precisely because of the appearance of the gate of hell that unknown people fought nearby, causing the entire forest to be destroyed.

At this time, I picked up a handful of Haier, who had a strong spirit and faith in order to protect his companions, and somehow poured into the shallow fight, completed the initial solution, used the initial solution, and in the aftermath of the battle Protected two companions, and then tried to lose consciousness.

The two companions did not give up on him either. After the battle, the little girl carried him on their backs, intending to leave the battlefield.

What an epic fellowship.

Liuche Quanxi was moved by what he guessed, if it wasn't just his guess, Quanxi would have been moved.

"His snoring is not so loud, he should be waking up soon." Jiu Nanbai tilted his head, ate another spoonful of pudding, and said with Tong Kong floating in his thoughts.

Liuche Quanxi nodded and did not speak any more.

He has already reported to the captain about the child who survived the battlefield holding the Zanpakuto.

The order was to take them back to Jingling Court.

If the matter had nothing to do with these children, then these children would most likely enter the Central Academy of Spiritual Art and become Death Gods after graduation.

On the one hand, they are all talents and are used by Jingling Court. On the other hand, because of the unexplained reason of the gate of hell, they are placed in Jingling Court to guard them, so that it is easy to understand the reason behind it.

After all, it is too weird for the gate of hell to appear in the world of corpses and souls.

Neither Quan Xi nor anyone who discovered the information would guess that it was a child's initial interpretation that led to the appearance of the gate of hell.

Therefore, the reason why the gate of hell appeared could not be found for a while.

"Report! Captain, deputy captain!"

While Liuche Quanxi was rubbing his chin to think and Jiunanbai was about to eat up all the pudding, a member of Division [-] came to the yard and knelt down to report to the captain and vice-captain.

"The death certificate of the thirteenth Masaki Masanosuke of our team was found on the battlefield. After being confirmed by the vice-captain of the Eighth Division, it has been confirmed that the thirteenth Masaki Masanosuke of our team died on the battlefield. Damaged shallow strike." Liuche Quanxi's subordinate quickly made a report.

Liuche Quanxi's fingers rubbing his chin stopped, his gaze sank.

Jiu Nanbai ate the pudding, his bulging cheeks stopped for a moment, and he began to recall in his mind who is this thirteen seats Masaki Makotosuke?
Before Liuche Quanxi could question him, another of his subordinates came to give a report:

"Captain, deputy captain, the people brought by the criminal army of the first division of the second division found a charred corpse of a god of death on the edge of the battlefield. It has been confirmed by the death certificate. team members."

Liuche Kenxi frowned, the thirteenth member of his team, Masaki Makotosuke, and the eleventh team members died on the same battlefield. If they were fine, even Jiu Nanbai would not believe it.

"It's really unlucky that they happened to die here." Jiu Nanbai stared at the green eyes, dug another spoonful of pudding to eat, and lamented the unluckyness of the two of them.

With a solemn and serious face, Liuche Quanxi walked towards the room where Haier was resting.