The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper
Chapter 433 Lie, I want a child
Chapter 433 Lie, I want a child
The teleportation method of the invisible empire is different from the black cavity and the world-transmitting gate. The sun gate has a unique way of space travel, which is very concealed.
As early as a long time ago, the invisible empire had bypassed the monitoring of the god of death, and laid temporary strongholds in the world and the virtual circle.
These are the two back roads Hasward reserved in advance for fear that Seiritei might discover the invisible empire inside the soul-cloaking membrane.
The strongholds in the virtual circle are basically unused, and the strongholds in the real world are the most. Due to supply needs, they often go back and forth between the real world and the soul world.
The gods of death know nothing of this.
Just because the invisible empire teleports from the shadow.
Mole Chengshuang was also engulfed by the shadow, and rose from the shadow again. Judging from the surrounding Lingzi, this is the virtual circle.
He looked at the rising buildings on the sand, ignoring the noise of the woman next to him, and his figure disappeared from the shadow.
Mole City Shuang didn't fuse the surrounding buildings and Baisha either, that was too slow, so he chose to fuse Lingzi.
Then let the spirit particles float with the wind, quickly spread here, and monitor more information, so as to start follow-up actions.
Mo Chengshuang is not a brainless person, he knows very well that Lan Ran has just died not long ago, and there must be some dissatisfaction with the god of death.
Stir up the contradiction between those who are broken and those who obey the god of death, start the internal struggle from the bottom, and then strangle the ghosts at the top.
Finally achieve the task of annihilating all the broken faces.
That's why he came here in a hurry. If it takes too long, Aizen's influence will dissipate at the bottom.
Mo Chengshuang also hid in a closed warehouse, sat down, listened to Lingzi's voice, and waited for an opportunity.
……
October [-]nd.
The evening in the Soul Realm already has an autumn climate, it is not as hot as the noon, and the air is full of coolness.
Baishi's heart was burning, even though he got off work on time and returned to his captain's residence, there were still three big baskets of documents brought back.
From the rectification on September 26 to today, his condition has not improved, but worsened.
The high-level cabinet was changed, and elites were selected from the world and the nobility to join, the salary was improved, and a group of the most serious corrupt officials were killed.
Rectify law and order and crack down on those forces that are not conducive to people's livelihood.
The combination of the above punches became more serious, and the treatment of officials was improved. As a result, the number of departments surged at a speed beyond his imagination.
All cats and dogs must be ministers, assign themselves a car, enjoy free services, and reimburse various public funds.
When Baishi received the report from the broken bee, his lungs were about to explode. He decided to cancel all the redundant departments, and stipulated that each department must be approved by him.
The price is the three big baskets of documents to take home.
It contains the information of the department that needs to be revoked, as well as the plan for the establishment of the application department.
He couldn't deal with it casually, for fear that it might contain really important documents.
"Damn it, I really want to kill all those guys. Why is this kind of rotten person willing to cooperate with us?"
Shiraishi complained loudly to the kitchen, but still did not take his eyes off the documents.
Regardless of his usual laziness, he will never back down on matters of principle.
He resolutely does not allow the cabinet and the Thirteenth Guarding Team to return to the darkness of the former Central Room 46 of the Soul Realm.
If that's the case, he'd still be trying his best, and just put it down.
"In their eyes, we are the bad guys, and sucking the blood of the bad guys is actually a good thing."
A gentle voice came from the kitchen, and accompanied by a scent, Uzhihuaretsu came forward with a stewed beef casserole and placed it on the table, "Okay, don't look at those when you are eating, can't you just look at me? "
Hearing this, Baishi wrote down and revoked the Cleaning Department of the Third Street in Komamura District, threw it into another basket, and said with a smile, "I dare not look at you. I can't even eat after seeing your words."
Uozhihua pushed her temple hair behind her ears with her hands, and said, "Why?"
"You are delicious, you are more delicious than any other food. If you look at you a few more times, you will not be interested in these meals."
Shiraishi smiled.
"Let me taste if your mouth is covered with honey."
Unozhihua kissed him fiercely, and swept his tongue over his lips, "Well, it's so sweet."
"strong."
Shiraishi was aroused, and wanted to turn his troubles at work into motivation for the night.
"Stop, let's eat first." Unozhihualie patted his hand away, showing no intention of doing anything.
She is not a prop for people to vent their emotions.
"Okay." Baishi withdrew his hand and ate with a dull head.
Uozhihualie could see that he was in a bad mood, and said, "In my opinion, they wish you would waste your energy on these meaningless things."
Baishi chewed the burning beef, and said depressedly: "I don't care, maybe how many departments will be established."
Unohana's opinion is similar to that of Yamamoto Motoryuzai. The Grim Reaper is the balancer of the world. Now the soul world is rich in supplies, enough to feed a large group of parasites.
As long as no major turmoil is caused, small-scale suppression can ensure the safety of the god of death.
But he insisted on taking care of it.
"You are so stubborn, forget it, no matter what happens, I will firmly support your decision."
Unohana did not continue.
Baishi lowered his head and chewed the beef, thinking about Lie's words, indeed, it's too tiring to grasp everything like this.
Those guys wish he could be drowned in the ocean of documents, wait, this plot is familiar.
He froze, thinking of the plot of a certain British drama, civil servants just use this trick to fool their superiors.
Can such an old-fashioned move be figured out in just two months?
Baishi suddenly discovered that it might not be that people learn to be bad quickly, but that someone behind the scenes is there to point out the country and tell them how to degenerate.
who is it?
noble?Someone from the thirteenth team of the Gotei?Or a person from the lower realm like Tang Guanyin Temple?
Baishi had an idea in mind, and decided to ask Suifeng to arrange someone to investigate carefully to see if anyone was guiding behind the scenes.
If he catches him, he will have to put that guy in prison and keep copying all kinds of books until he dies.
Thinking of this, Baishi excitedly cooked three bowls of rice, burped when he was satisfied, and leaned back on the chair again.
Unozhihuali started to clean up the dishes on the table, looking like a good wife and mother.
"Lie." Baishi shouted.
"what's up?"
"It's good to have you here."
"Of course, I'll serve you like a grandpa, with massages, laundry, cooking, and cleaning."
Mao Zhihualie read what happened to him today, rolled his eyes and said: "If you don't know how to be grateful, I will kill you."
"I'll help you squeeze your shoulders." Baishi smiled, left his seat, squeezed her shoulders, smelled the herbal fragrance, and followed her all the way to the kitchen.
The slender back made his flame that had just been extinguished rise again, and whispered in his ear: "Lie, I want a child."
"Okay."
Uozhihualie's answer stunned him, and he even suspected that the other party misunderstood what he said, emphasizing: "Lie, what I said is that I want you to give me a baby, not adoption."
"Well, if you want it, we will."
ps: I can support double-opening, the old book must come to fruition, I will not do that kind of dishonor, let down the subscribed readers. Chapter 22 blocked, modified, not passed, temporarily moved to Chapter 23, and will be unlocked in two days.
(End of this chapter)
The teleportation method of the invisible empire is different from the black cavity and the world-transmitting gate. The sun gate has a unique way of space travel, which is very concealed.
As early as a long time ago, the invisible empire had bypassed the monitoring of the god of death, and laid temporary strongholds in the world and the virtual circle.
These are the two back roads Hasward reserved in advance for fear that Seiritei might discover the invisible empire inside the soul-cloaking membrane.
The strongholds in the virtual circle are basically unused, and the strongholds in the real world are the most. Due to supply needs, they often go back and forth between the real world and the soul world.
The gods of death know nothing of this.
Just because the invisible empire teleports from the shadow.
Mole Chengshuang was also engulfed by the shadow, and rose from the shadow again. Judging from the surrounding Lingzi, this is the virtual circle.
He looked at the rising buildings on the sand, ignoring the noise of the woman next to him, and his figure disappeared from the shadow.
Mole City Shuang didn't fuse the surrounding buildings and Baisha either, that was too slow, so he chose to fuse Lingzi.
Then let the spirit particles float with the wind, quickly spread here, and monitor more information, so as to start follow-up actions.
Mo Chengshuang is not a brainless person, he knows very well that Lan Ran has just died not long ago, and there must be some dissatisfaction with the god of death.
Stir up the contradiction between those who are broken and those who obey the god of death, start the internal struggle from the bottom, and then strangle the ghosts at the top.
Finally achieve the task of annihilating all the broken faces.
That's why he came here in a hurry. If it takes too long, Aizen's influence will dissipate at the bottom.
Mo Chengshuang also hid in a closed warehouse, sat down, listened to Lingzi's voice, and waited for an opportunity.
……
October [-]nd.
The evening in the Soul Realm already has an autumn climate, it is not as hot as the noon, and the air is full of coolness.
Baishi's heart was burning, even though he got off work on time and returned to his captain's residence, there were still three big baskets of documents brought back.
From the rectification on September 26 to today, his condition has not improved, but worsened.
The high-level cabinet was changed, and elites were selected from the world and the nobility to join, the salary was improved, and a group of the most serious corrupt officials were killed.
Rectify law and order and crack down on those forces that are not conducive to people's livelihood.
The combination of the above punches became more serious, and the treatment of officials was improved. As a result, the number of departments surged at a speed beyond his imagination.
All cats and dogs must be ministers, assign themselves a car, enjoy free services, and reimburse various public funds.
When Baishi received the report from the broken bee, his lungs were about to explode. He decided to cancel all the redundant departments, and stipulated that each department must be approved by him.
The price is the three big baskets of documents to take home.
It contains the information of the department that needs to be revoked, as well as the plan for the establishment of the application department.
He couldn't deal with it casually, for fear that it might contain really important documents.
"Damn it, I really want to kill all those guys. Why is this kind of rotten person willing to cooperate with us?"
Shiraishi complained loudly to the kitchen, but still did not take his eyes off the documents.
Regardless of his usual laziness, he will never back down on matters of principle.
He resolutely does not allow the cabinet and the Thirteenth Guarding Team to return to the darkness of the former Central Room 46 of the Soul Realm.
If that's the case, he'd still be trying his best, and just put it down.
"In their eyes, we are the bad guys, and sucking the blood of the bad guys is actually a good thing."
A gentle voice came from the kitchen, and accompanied by a scent, Uzhihuaretsu came forward with a stewed beef casserole and placed it on the table, "Okay, don't look at those when you are eating, can't you just look at me? "
Hearing this, Baishi wrote down and revoked the Cleaning Department of the Third Street in Komamura District, threw it into another basket, and said with a smile, "I dare not look at you. I can't even eat after seeing your words."
Uozhihua pushed her temple hair behind her ears with her hands, and said, "Why?"
"You are delicious, you are more delicious than any other food. If you look at you a few more times, you will not be interested in these meals."
Shiraishi smiled.
"Let me taste if your mouth is covered with honey."
Unozhihua kissed him fiercely, and swept his tongue over his lips, "Well, it's so sweet."
"strong."
Shiraishi was aroused, and wanted to turn his troubles at work into motivation for the night.
"Stop, let's eat first." Unozhihualie patted his hand away, showing no intention of doing anything.
She is not a prop for people to vent their emotions.
"Okay." Baishi withdrew his hand and ate with a dull head.
Uozhihualie could see that he was in a bad mood, and said, "In my opinion, they wish you would waste your energy on these meaningless things."
Baishi chewed the burning beef, and said depressedly: "I don't care, maybe how many departments will be established."
Unohana's opinion is similar to that of Yamamoto Motoryuzai. The Grim Reaper is the balancer of the world. Now the soul world is rich in supplies, enough to feed a large group of parasites.
As long as no major turmoil is caused, small-scale suppression can ensure the safety of the god of death.
But he insisted on taking care of it.
"You are so stubborn, forget it, no matter what happens, I will firmly support your decision."
Unohana did not continue.
Baishi lowered his head and chewed the beef, thinking about Lie's words, indeed, it's too tiring to grasp everything like this.
Those guys wish he could be drowned in the ocean of documents, wait, this plot is familiar.
He froze, thinking of the plot of a certain British drama, civil servants just use this trick to fool their superiors.
Can such an old-fashioned move be figured out in just two months?
Baishi suddenly discovered that it might not be that people learn to be bad quickly, but that someone behind the scenes is there to point out the country and tell them how to degenerate.
who is it?
noble?Someone from the thirteenth team of the Gotei?Or a person from the lower realm like Tang Guanyin Temple?
Baishi had an idea in mind, and decided to ask Suifeng to arrange someone to investigate carefully to see if anyone was guiding behind the scenes.
If he catches him, he will have to put that guy in prison and keep copying all kinds of books until he dies.
Thinking of this, Baishi excitedly cooked three bowls of rice, burped when he was satisfied, and leaned back on the chair again.
Unozhihuali started to clean up the dishes on the table, looking like a good wife and mother.
"Lie." Baishi shouted.
"what's up?"
"It's good to have you here."
"Of course, I'll serve you like a grandpa, with massages, laundry, cooking, and cleaning."
Mao Zhihualie read what happened to him today, rolled his eyes and said: "If you don't know how to be grateful, I will kill you."
"I'll help you squeeze your shoulders." Baishi smiled, left his seat, squeezed her shoulders, smelled the herbal fragrance, and followed her all the way to the kitchen.
The slender back made his flame that had just been extinguished rise again, and whispered in his ear: "Lie, I want a child."
"Okay."
Uozhihualie's answer stunned him, and he even suspected that the other party misunderstood what he said, emphasizing: "Lie, what I said is that I want you to give me a baby, not adoption."
"Well, if you want it, we will."
ps: I can support double-opening, the old book must come to fruition, I will not do that kind of dishonor, let down the subscribed readers. Chapter 22 blocked, modified, not passed, temporarily moved to Chapter 23, and will be unlocked in two days.
(End of this chapter)
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