DC New Krypton.

Chapter 362 The Forgotten Person

Serious Garden.

The destroyed buildings began to be rebuilt in a big way, but people vaguely felt that they had forgotten something, and looked up at the sky of Seireitei from time to time. The dark ball stood in the sky, making the hearts of those who saw it unconsciously shudder.

As for why their hearts were cold, they didn't know.

"What kind of attack caused this scene of destruction?" A god of death watched the construction team come to the gate of the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art. The 2000-meter-large deep pit, the surface of the pit was still scorching hot and suddenly burned. Crystal, just seeing this scene, standing on the edge of the deep pit and watching it, makes people gasp.

What kind of monster is it?

"Are you surprised? You haven't been to Seireitei Atrium and Noble Street, have you? There is a big canyon that splits open there, which is much more shocking than here at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art." A Shinigami shook his head, expressing no surprise to his companion's fuss .

The atrium of the Seiring Court and the Grand Canyon on the other side of Noble Street are really shocking.

"What kind of monster? Created this scene?" Someone asked, this kind of destructive scene really made him curious and shocked.

"I don't know. I heard that it was a mysterious invasion that would spread fear and destroy Sei Lingting. Even the captain of the general team had to go out to subdue that ghost. But after it was eliminated, this ghost's appearance, behavior, experience, and ours Memories will disappear along with it." A Reaper said as if he had received the news, and this is also the news that the Reapers above the captain level have indeed received.

Several captain-level gods of death were seriously injured and were lying in the fourth squad for emergency treatment.

"Is the captain all shot? What a pity, I must have seen the heroic appearance of the captain in battle, but unfortunately that heroism is no longer in my memory." It is a pity that I have seen the captain fighting, but I have no memory .

That's Captain Yamamoto, the strongest god of death in the millennium. After seeing the Seireitei Atrium and the Grand Canyon on Noble Street, you know how shocking it is.

It's a pity that this memory is no longer in my mind.

Many gods of death are very sorry, how lucky it is to be able to witness the battle figure of Captain Yamamoto.

As expected of Captain Yamamoto, he can even solve this mysterious void.

"Now that the mysterious void has been solved, what's the matter with that dark ball in the sky? Every time I look up at the dark ball in the sky, I feel chills in my heart. What's going on?" The Grim Reaper looked back at the dark ball in the sky, and couldn't help but shudder.

He doesn't know what's going on?Every time his eyes passed over the dark ball in the sky, he felt a wave of fear emanating from the bottom of his heart. This fear seemed to make him fear the dark ball instinctively.

"Do you also feel this way? I do too." You Death agreed with the former, saying that he also felt the same way. "Maybe it's because of this that this void is forgotten by us. I don't know what kind of trembling hands and feet should be when we really see it. Maybe we can't even hold a knife and can't fight." guess.

He himself is not sure if he saw the owner of the dark sphere, whether he can still hold a knife and fight, because just seeing a related dark sphere, they will have a fear that is difficult to hostile, and they will talk about fighting .

This kind of monster can only be solved by Captain Yamamoto.

"Things at these levels are handled at the captain level, and it's not our turn to deal with them. Besides, we still have Captain Yamamoto."

Speaking of Captain Yamamoto, many gods of death regained their confidence, and it seemed that the chill in their hearts had dissipated a little.

The sun seems to be a little brighter.

Kuchiki's mansion.

"Grandpa!" Kuchiki Byakuya, who is still a child, is beautiful and handsome. He just came back from the daily training at the training ground when he was told that his grandfather could not hold on anymore, so he came to the ward non-stop. Stepping into the ward with tears in his eyes, he knelt down next to his grandfather sadly, holding his thigh tightly with both hands, and the big teardrops kept dripping on the back of his hand and thigh.

"Is it Bai Zai?" Kuchiki Yinling, as if returning to life before death, exhausted her last strength, regained some blood on her face, and opened her cloudy eyes to look at Bai Zai who was crying sadly.

"It's me, grandpa. I'm here. I will definitely kill everything and avenge you." The young Bai Zai saw his grandpa's skinny hand slowly stretching out towards him, and he hastily stretched his head out. In the past, grandpa stroked and said sobbing.

"Bai Zai, don't be sad, grandpa's death is an honor." Kuchiki Yinling exhausted her last strength and said:
"Baizai, remember the responsibilities of the Kuchiki family. Our Kuchiki family should be a model for all the gods of death, and it is our duty to maintain and implement the rules of the soul world."

After finishing speaking, Kuchiki Yinling's eyes slowly closed, the skinny hand fell from Bai Zai's head, and Bai Zai caught him on the way.

He grabbed the hand that grandpa dropped, but he couldn't catch the life that grandpa passed away.

"Grandpa!" Bai Zai cried in grief.

True Central Spiritual Arts Academy.

Now the Zhenyang Lingshu Academy has returned to normal, and the students are also attending classes normally, at the ghost training ground.

"Lanju, how to adjust the power of the red cannon? Is there any trick?" Some students asked in distress.

"This is about the fineness and manipulation of the spirit particles. You can feel the flow and fluctuation of the spirit particles with your breathing. Imagine a water pipe with the spirit particles flowing in it. The water pipe is big and small, like it will Exercising like breathing, you can clearly see that the fineness of your control over the amount of spiritual particles has increased." Luanju said casually without hesitation.

These practice methods for manipulating the fineness of spirits are only very basic, and she also knows several deeper training methods.

I feel like I know more than my teacher.

But it's weird.

Where did this come from?It exists in your own mind.

In the end, it was Luanju who thought deeply.

Ha, I'm a genius!

"Lanju is so powerful!" The students raised their eyes in admiration and said, "How did Luanju come up with these methods?"

Luan Ju opened her face brightly and smiled: "Of course it is..."

Of course it was taught by Hall!
But for some reason, she couldn't say it out, and she didn't even know who Haier was. She felt faintly that she had lost some important memories and forgotten a very important person.

Luanju's smiling face was stunned, and her mouth was opened. No matter how she recalled and thought, she couldn't think of what she had lost. In her stunned eyes, tears trickled down the corners of her eyes.

"What am I forgetting?"

(End of this chapter)