Grim Reaper: Studying Medicine Can't Save the World of Souls

impossible!absolutely impossible...

Makoto clenched his fists, his thoughts turned again, and finally the image in his mind stayed on the shiny bald head at the corner of Madarame...

vomit~

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng's thoughts became extremely clear and clear, without any trace of evil thoughts, he was short of becoming a Buddha immediately.

At this moment, there was a movement behind Senshou Makoto, and then Unohana's gentle voice sounded.

"Cheng, take off the dead bully."

Nani? !

Thousand hands are sincere.

"Ah? Teacher... I... I..."

Makoto Qianshou stammered, feeling that the plot was developing too fast, and his head had completely lost the ability to think. Instead, all kinds of inexplicable thoughts filled his innocent heart.

It's just that under Unozhihualie's order, Senshou Makoto could only turn around anxiously and asked. "Teacher, can you not take it off?"

"Still shy?!"

Uzhihualie chuckled lightly, and then said. "It's too late, Cheng, I already checked your body when you were unconscious."

! !

Senshou Makoto's shocked eyes widened, like a bolt from the blue, and he felt that he... seemed to have lost something important in front of Mr. Unokana.

Is it dignity?Is it chaste?Is it pride?

Most importantly... Can you be responsible?

At this moment, Uzhihualie did not forget to add a comment. "Well, it's actually quite good. Cheng's body is much stronger than I imagined."

? !

At this moment, Qian Shoucheng felt as if he had fallen into the hands of the villain, a fresh and tender lamb that could not struggle.

If you want to insult me, please be direct!

Rather than being limited to verbal teasing...

Chapter 68 Rain and dew spread the pomegranate

Senshou Makoto raised his eyes, and Unokanaretsu's gentle and encouraging expression came into view, as if he was encouraging Senshou Makoto to do something stressful or offensive.

No, not right!

Qian Shoucheng's heart suddenly trembled, and he completely understood.

This is probably what the black-bellied Mr. Unohana subconsciously said when he started to clean up his favors!

Once I really accidentally do something disrespectful, Mr. Unokana will have an excuse to punish me!

Therefore, the only thing I can do now is... to abide by the red line as a disciple, and to obey Teacher Unohana...

"Yes... Teacher, I understand..."

Under the watchful eyes of Unozhihuali, Sensei Makoto said with a trembling voice, and then slowly untied the deadly domineering costume on his body...

Gradually, a slightly flustered and gentle voice sounded in Unohana's room.

After a while, Uzhihualie's room door slowly opened, his chest was wrapped in bandages, his forehead was sweating, and Qianshoucheng, who was walking a little sloppily, walked out with his support on the wall, and then walked towards his room with light and heavy steps go back.

Everything that happened just now...was simply torture! ! !

In a slightly dark room, as a pure and good boy, he had to take off his coat under the pressure of an extremely beautiful Yujie, and while sticking to the bottom line, he was "gentlely" carried out by the Yujie who was close at hand. the treatment.

And in this case, Makoto Senshou must always maintain his persona in front of Unozhihualiu, and dare not show the slightest offensive thoughts and instincts. This is undoubtedly a kind of torment and torture.

"Unozhihuaretsu...it's definitely not that she doesn't know her own charm...she is definitely trying to find a suitable excuse to punish herself..."

It's just that the scene where Uozhihuali directly annihilated Achukas with "Breaking the Way: 88: Flying Dragon Striking Thieves and Shocking Thunder Cannon" is still vivid in my mind. It is absolutely impossible for my index finger to be better than Unohanaretsu.

So... Makoto can only forcefully endure, endure, endure...

Up to now, Makoto Senshou has even begun to feel that the bald head at the corner of Madara's eyes is faintly delicate, and it seems that it is not impossible...

'No, you can't! ! ! '

Gritting his teeth, Qianshoucheng swore viciously in his heart.

This is the same as when a man goes to Goulan to listen to music, standing next to a black-bellied daughter-in-law holding a kitchen knife stares at you the whole time, just waiting for some small horns to emerge from you, which just happens to have a reason to swing the knife!

'Mazhi Hua Lie, please remember, sooner or later I will definitely retaliate so fiercely... to repay you... and give you treatment that you will never forget! ! ! '

When Qian Shoucheng crawled back to his bed with difficulty, he almost felt that his whole body was going weak, but his spirit was abnormally excited.

And at this moment, Qian Shoucheng suddenly felt that in the air in front of him, there was an open-minded noble elder sister slowly drifting past...

'Could it be hallucinations already? '

But despite this, Qian Shoucheng's eyes still subconsciously followed the seemingly unreal noble elder sister, and her appearance seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

Dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, with long black hair coiled dignifiedly on top of his head, except that his eyes are wrapped in black leather belts, his exposed nose and mouth are quite delicate, and most importantly... that is comparable to that of Unohana-sama. The broad mind is generously revealed.

Immediately, the phantom of the noble elder sister suddenly approached Qian Shoucheng a lot, and the open heart was almost close at hand, and then...it moved up and down, attracting Qian Shoucheng's gaze .

The next moment, a rather sharp voice came into Qianshoucheng's ears.

"Ah! You little brat, it's really surprising that you can see me..."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Shoucheng's eyes suddenly cleared, and he looked at the mouth of the noble elder sister who was speaking.

Not a hallucination!

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng stepped back a little, away from the snow-white that blocked his sight, and carefully looked at the noble elder sister in front of him who was chattering and expressing surprise.

Lingzi? !

After careful identification, Qian Shoucheng was shocked to find that the half-truth and half-false noble elder sister in front of him was actually a phantom formed by the weak spiritual pressure emitted by the spirit in the air.

"Who are you?" Qian Shoucheng asked.

"Rainbow Tulu."

Yulu Zheliu stated her name very simply, and then said with high spirits.

"Makoto Senshou, don't be nervous, I have no hostility at all, it's just that it's rare to find someone who can see me in a dematerialized situation, which is undoubtedly quite a surprise for me."

Qian Shoucheng was slightly surprised and asked. "How do you know my name?"

"Of course I will know. I am very clear about everything that happened in the entire Jingling Court, because my master has combined himself with the spirits of the entire Jingling Court through my ability." Yulu Zheliu said He spoke very quickly, without any intention of hiding it.

? !

Thousand hands are sincere.

Himself... completely combined with Jinglingting?

For a moment, upon hearing this astonishing fact, Makoto Makoto felt huge doubts almost instinctively.

Identity, purpose, threat level...

However, Qian Shoucheng didn't suspect that Yulu Zheliu in front of him was lying, because...he had indeed observed that the spirit seeds inside the Jingling Court were emitting a weak spiritual pressure, which was undoubtedly the same as being able to get out of the inorganic matter. It's as weird as sensing life fluctuations!

Qian Shoucheng asked cautiously. "So, you are a Zanpakuto? Then who is your master?"

"My master? I don't know if you have heard the name of the eighth-generation sword Bamocheng Shuangya." Yulu Zheliu asked.

"No." Qian Shoucheng shook his head.

Yuluzheliu replied. "That's a pity. My master, Mocheng Shuangye, is now being imprisoned in the Infernal Hell at the bottom of the underground prison. If you have a chance to be imprisoned there, you may not be able to meet my master."

???

Who wants to be imprisoned there?

In the Infernal Hell, all the criminals in the history of the soul world are imprisoned. Once entering, it means being abandoned by the soul world and sinking in the dust of history forever!

As far as Makoto Senshou knows, in the original plot, after the defeat of Aizen Soyousuke in the original plot, he was sentenced to be imprisoned in the Infernal Hell for 18800 years! !

Damn it, is there still a zero? ?

You must know that the history of the entire Jinglingting Court is only a few thousand years old, and the Goutei 18800th Division has been established for about a thousand years. What is the difference between [-] and Never Surviving? Come play poker.

Chapter 69 Transactions and Remuneration

But let alone, even if they are imprisoned in the endless hell, as long as Senju Makoto and Aizen Soyousuke's Zanpakuto are not completely unusable, it is really not difficult for two people to play serious poker.

Senju Makoto can deal cards through the poker formed by "spirit control", while Aizen Soyousuke can use the hallucinations produced by "King Hua Sui Yue" to feedback the behavior of playing cards, and even the abilities of the two can go back and forth crazily.

Thinking about it...it's quite interesting...what a fool!

'How could I go to the Infernal Hell to play poker with Aizen Soyousuke, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to play with Teacher Unohana? '

Qian Shoucheng quickly shook off that redundant consciousness and asked.

"So, both you and Mo Cheng are fully aware of what happened in Jingling Court?"

Yuluzheliu said as if stating a plain fact.

"That's right, yes, in a sense, everything in the entire Jingling Court is happening under the noses of me and the master. As long as it is something that the master and I want to pay attention to, there is no way to hide it from us." place."

Qian Shoucheng thought for a moment, pointed at himself, and asked. "how long?"

At the moment when this question was asked, Qian Shoucheng was ready to use the "spiritual control" to change the length of the wound on her chest at any time, to see if she could detect every slight change, and try to further confirm Yulu Zheliu The degree of control over the entire Jingling Court.

However, to Qian Shou's surprise, Yulu Zheliu shook her head, closed her rosy lips, and said. "This question... I can't answer it. To be more precise, Makoto Senshou, you are a special exception..."

After a pause, Yulu Zheliu continued speaking very quickly without waiting for Qian Shoucheng to speak.

"Senju Makoto, your ability is also an interference with the spirit, right? That's right! No, it should be said that it is definitely the case. When you entered the Seireitei to free the Zanpakutō for the first time, I noticed your It exists. Even though it appears to be a wood-type ghost-type ability, the spirit is constantly being absorbed and transformed by your Zanpakutō ability..."

"And after you returned to the Jingling Court today, you have completely become my only black hole of sight in the entire Jingling Court. Any spirit particles that directly touch you will completely lose control, and you will not be able to directly observe the changes in your body. I can only simply watch from the sidelines, so at that time I was wondering what your specific ability is? Swallowing spirits?"

Hearing this sentence, Makoto Makoto relaxed a little, pushed his glasses, and replied. "No comment."

Yulu Zheliu heard the words, approached Qian Shoucheng again, and asked.

"Tell me, how about it? I'm curious, or how about we exchange secrets? I will tell you all the advantages and disadvantages of my ability 'Spirit Illusion', and you can simply introduce yours to me. Ability will do."

Spiritual illusion?

While Qian Shoucheng secretly memorized this term, he suddenly realized something and asked inexplicably.

"No, since your master has been combined with Jinglingting, why is he still imprisoned in the endless hell?"

"This question involves my master's other secrets? What should I do? Should I tell you? I'm so distressed..."

Yulu Zheliu said in a somewhat ambiguous tone, which made Qian Shoucheng feel a strange feeling at this moment, as if... he was hooking up with his Zanpakuto under Mocheng Shuangye's eyelids.

Just when the atmosphere seemed to be getting strange, Yulu Zheliu opened her sexy red lips and said.

"In fact, the reason is very simple, because the Infernal Hell has the function of suppressing Zanpakuto's ability, so even though my master spent a lot of time completely combining with the spirits of the entire Jinglingting through the 'spiritual illusion'.

"But my master can only perceive everything in Jingling Court passively, but cannot actively interfere, and even his consciousness can only be suppressed in the endless hell. So now my master is also listening to our conversation , and I am a little annoyed by my 'betrayal' behavior, but I can only watch helplessly, unable to stop it."

Listening to Yulu Zheliu's answer that seemed to be full of ambiguity, Qian Shoucheng felt that the strange atmosphere became more and more intense. What kind of opening method is this, hello?

In contrast, Sen Luo Wan Xiang, who only feels a little arrogant, is too obedient, at least he didn't carry out some weird developments with other gods of death behind his back.

"Is this... really suitable for you? Mocheng Shuangya won't mind?" Qian Shoucheng asked inexplicably with a guilty conscience.

"I can't help it, I'm just such a Zanpakuto who likes to cause trouble for the master..."

Immediately, Yulu Zheliu changed her tone and asked. "How about it? I have already paid a part of the salary in advance, exchange the secret of ability with me."

"Sorry, I didn't promise to agree to the exchange."

Qian Shoucheng rejected Yulu Zheliu's proposal without hesitation.

Although Qian Shoucheng had believed more than [-]% of Yulu Zheliu's answer, it was absolutely impossible for him to reveal his ability to this suspicious person whose real purpose was unknown.

In Qianshoucheng's view, if the exposed healing ability is the first layer, the hidden offensive and defensive ability similar to Mudun is the third layer, and the ultimate spiritual body transformation belongs to the fifth layer, then "spiritual control" is in Qianshou Honestly, it seems to have at least the value of the seventh layer...

Makoto Senshou decided long ago that before he awakened the "Swastika Vientiane Swastika" to maintain a height of more than nine floors, at most he would only expose to some trustworthy people the similar wood on the third floor under certain necessary circumstances. Attack and defense ability.

Therefore, Yulu Zheliu's proposal seemed to Qian Shoucheng ... unattractive, even Yulu Zheliu had already revealed invisibly that his master was the eighth-generation Kenpachi.

In this way, there are many ways for Senshou Makoto to get to know Mojo Shuangya indirectly, and there is no need to make strange transactions with this strange Zanpakuto under the watchful eyes of Mojo Shuangya.

However, Yulu Zheliu didn't seem to give up at all, the phantom-like figure flew around Qianshoucheng for a while, and muttered to himself openly.