DC New Krypton.

Chapter 327 Entering the Corridor of the Great Spirit Book

Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrank, his shoulders stiffened, and his figure froze.

Before he could react at all, he was wiped by the dark ball behind him and entered a dark space.

For so many years as the captain of the Guarding Team Thirteen, he hadn't seen what ability he had, and he was tricked by letting himself have a slight, unresponsive reaction at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that even against Yamamoto Motonanagisai Shigekuni, Kyoraku Shunsui can fight back and forth for several rounds, and it takes some physical strength for the old man to lose.

But now, the scene was changed in an instant, and he was submerged in darkness.

This is not an illusion, but a real conversion scene, being displaced by oneself into this dark space.

I didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations at all, what's going on?Or can Haier control the entanglement of each spirit particle, so that the spirit particles can't emit fluctuations at a microscopic level, so that they can't be sensed?
But how could such a thing be done.

If it can't be done, there is no reason to explain that the slightest fluctuation of the spirit particle and the response of the spiritual pressure are not perceived by oneself.

Jingle Shunsui asked himself that Reiatsu still had two brushes, so he wouldn't be the bottom of Goutei [-], but even so, after living for such a long time, he didn't realize it at all.

Jingle Chunshui's eyes tightened slightly, and his hand that was gripped by Qian Da was tightened. The texture of the palm touched the knife handle's entanglement and friction, which gave him a slight sense of security.

At least, his shallow strike is still in his own hands, and he has the power to resist at any time.

There is no light or shadow in front of my eyes, but I can see myself clearly.

Jingle Chunshui's face turned slightly cold, in this darkness, he only saw his own existence, and he could only be seen by himself.

The moment he was about to launch a spiritual pressure investigation, Harker appeared in front of him with an indifferent face.

Jingle Chunshui's dangerous eyes stared at Haier for a moment, then he laughed, his hard shoulders relaxed, as if returning to his lazy and helpless look, he shook his head with a smile and said:
"Brother Haier really taught me a big lesson." He shook his head helplessly, and said, "Do you want to tell me that the world of corpses and souls is not something valuable to you?"

"That's why you let yourself live in this kind of arrogance that allows your will to override the Three Realms."

"My little brother's boldness and quiet overbearing, it can be said that I am amazed."

At this moment, Jingle Chunshui even felt overwhelmed by a person's courage.

He has never seen a person like Hai Er, who seems to be domineering and ruthless, but is actually full of abundant emotions, but he can give up at any time and accept negative emotions at any time.

To be sad is to be sad.

Be happy when you are happy.

Anger is anger.

It probably doesn't matter to him, because this is his own emotion, which he accepts and is influenced by.

But the influence of this emotion will never affect his will, what he wants to do.

Even threatening Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku with knives on their necks can't stop him from what he wants to do.

His will will not be changed by any laws, rules, intentions, or forces in the soul world.

That not only shows that he has sufficient self-confidence, but under this self-confidence is a power that is so powerful that it ignores everyone in the soul world.

It is extremely arrogant to place oneself above the entire Three Realms.

"I'm just free to do what I want to do." Haier's face was flat, his eyes were peaceful but not with kindness and warmth, as if he looked at Jingle Chunshui at this moment no differently from the ants at his feet, and also looked at a Ordinary people continued without distinction:

"As for you seeing me as domineering and arrogant, that's your business."

Haier asked himself that he was already very gentle.

But this kind of gentleness is not because you just want to resist my will because you see me as gentle.

At the same time, Haier also understood.

After all, all intelligent beings actually have a sense of hope that they will not shed tears when they see the coffin, and when they see the coffin, some cry bitterly and beg for mercy, while others die generously.

But for Haier, whether it is crying bitterly and begging for mercy, or dying generously, it is the same. They all perish in the world and here.

"Freedom..." Jingle Chunshui murmured in his mouth, his eyes flashed with emotion, and the shallow sword that had already revealed its sharp blade was sheathed by him with a 'snap', and he held the knife at the top of the handle, exclaimed:
"It's really self-willed freedom. If it's someone else, they may not understand my little brother. They feel that this kind of freedom is like a child, unfettered and unrestrained. It makes people trouble, and it is a very bad child.

But I still understand that this is the ultimate that every adult is pursuing.I am very envious of the little brother who can be so free. "

Jingle Chunshui calmed down his hostility, and sighed while rubbing the stubble on his chin.

He is really envious of Har's freedom, this kind of freedom is hard to curse, standing in the Three Realms, seemingly domineering and arrogant, but has no responsibility.

At this moment, Jingle Chunshui suddenly understood that as long as no one in the Three Realms provokes Haier, then Haier doesn't care how the Three Realms are turned upside down.

"So, why did my brother bring me here? I don't like the darkness here very much. It's neither cold nor lonely. It's just dark without emotion."

Jingle Chunshui wiped the stubble on his chin, and continued to ask.

"I planned to kill you if you did something to me." Haier looked at him as if he had heard his words, so he had no intention to do anything to him, and said:

"Since you didn't do anything, forget it. I'm not a demon who kills people indiscriminately to watch others cry.

What to do now?
Have you ever entered the corridor of the Great Spirit Book? "

While talking, Haier returned to his usual emotional tone, his face was flat and expressionless, so many students felt that he had a beautiful lazy expression.

"It's..."

Jingle Chunshui stroked the stubble of his chin, automatically omitted words such as killing you, you killing me, and subconsciously wanted to answer Haier's question, so he stopped, feeling very embarrassed, and said:
"You don't want to bring me into the Great Spirit Art Corridor, do you? Hey, hey, this is not a good thing for me.

Brother, please throw me back to the pavilion.I've stopped you, but I can't stop you from going to the Great Spirit Art Corridor. "

Jingle Chunshui suddenly had a premonition that he was in trouble, and this kind of trouble was still difficult to deal with.

If the Tsunayashiro family knew that he had sneaked into the Great Spirit Art Corridor, and the family behind him would be affected, then he would be in great trouble.

Haier is free enough to go in and out of the corridor of the Great Spirit Book at will, but he is Jingle Chunshui, lives in the Lingling Garden, has a family, friends, and lovely beautiful girl subordinates, so he really can't be so free.

"late!"

The next moment, the darkness dissipated, and Haier and Jingle Chunshui appeared in the corridor formed by a row of bookshelves. The bookshelves stretched out like the Great Wall. At a glance, it was bottomless and quiet.

"It's really interesting, someone sneaked in here... Jingle Chunshui!" A pair of slender and sinister eyes raised from the book, looking at Jingle Chunshui who suddenly appeared, with his back turned to him, and the unknown name child.

(End of this chapter)