infinite death song

For a while, I thought Qingli in front of me was someone fake.

How could the 'Captain Aizen' in his mind be such an arrogant and rude woman?

There must be a mistake somewhere.

"My temper is still the same as before, let's do it, Yin."

After Qingli finished speaking, a dazzling white light flashed from a distance, and then quickly shrank back.

A Sanjing originally avoided, but his arm was still pierced, and he grunted in pain, but still did not leave Rukia behind, and did not let go with all his strength.

"Sorry, Captain Aizan, it seems he avoided him."

Ichimaru appeared on the other side, holding a short Zanpakutō with blood left from piercing Asai's arm.

"Ichimaru silver, what are you doing?" Hitsugaya asked angrily.

"Didn't you already see it? Captain Hitsugaya?" Ichimaru squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Are you two... the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Hitsugaya tried his best to suppress the anger surging up in his body, his mood was hard to calm down, his face was covered with frost, and he clenched the Zanpakuto in his hand.

Qingli's "resurrection from death" is a good illustration of the problem.

But he still had luck in his heart, hoping to hear her negative words from Qingli, even if it was an excuse.

However, facing his stern questioning, Qingli seemed not to hear it, and just took a steady step forward, towards A Sanjing.

This gesture of treating no one else made Hitsugaya completely annoyed.

"Aizen! Answer me! Did you do all of this! Whether it's Kisuke Urahara or the illusion, is it your trick to deceive me?"

Qingli didn't even need to glance at him.

His questioning was also pointless.

Just as Hitsugaya was about to move, a trembling voice suddenly came from behind:

"Lan... Aizen...Captain...Captain..."

"Well...you are here, Chisen."

It was as if Qingli had expected her to come here.

Chu Mori appeared not far away at a loss, and hurried here, and Ji Liang, who was next to her, was also stunned, shocked.

The resurrection of the dead, no matter how you look at it, things are going in a weird direction.

"It's really Captain Aizan... haven't you already been..."

Chu Sen's sobbing appearance didn't even notice the weird atmosphere at the scene, but she was approaching Qingli as if she was in a daze.

"Don't worry, I'm doing fine."

"Blue... Captain Aizen... I... I really want to..."

Grabbing Qingli's sleeve, with tears of grievance flowing from her eyes, she snuggled into Qingli's arms.

The familiar smell and warm breath are washing her heart every moment.

it is true.

"Wait, Chisen, she's not Aizen at all!"

Seeing Chimori getting so close to Qingli, Hitsugaya's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on Qingli, trying to see any flaws.

"Captain Hitsugaya, you are too much, I am Aizen Kiyori."

"That is to say, Xiaobai, why do you say that the person in front of you is not Captain Aizen? The breath is obviously the same as before. She is really Captain Aizen, I am sure."

The communication between Qingli and Hinamori left Hitsugaya at a loss as to what to say, and he also doubted whether the person in front of him was Qingli herself.

But...why do you always feel that things are a little weird and unpredictable?

"I'm sorry, Chisen, for worrying you. I didn't expect you to do this for me. But please believe that I pretended to be dead for a reason. There is a very important thing to be done, and I didn't mean to hide it from you. .”

Qingli's palm gently stretched into Chu Sen's hair, with a warm smile.

"No, it doesn't matter... As long as Captain Aizan is alive, it's more important than anything else, I don't care about anything—"

"Thank you, Chisen. I am very happy knowing that there are still people who will shed tears for me. I know that you must be the kind of subordinate I am looking forward to."

Qingli ironed Hina's wounded heart with soft words like before.

The joy and excitement of regaining what was lost made Chisen unable to think about the irrationality in it.

"Even if we part ways, it would be nice if you could bravely live on your own. Of course, I won't object if you die—"

Chisen's heart ached.

Her teary eyes moved down slightly and froze.

A blade shining white pierced her chest, and blood flowed out and dripped on the ground.

"Captain Aizen... what is this..."

Chisen's tone was a little dazed, unable to understand why.

The consciousness in front of her eyes became more and more lax, and she immediately looked up at Qingli's smiling face, her eyes were even more dazed, and there was a trace of fear.

Did I do something wrong?Why did Captain Aizen stab her with a knife?

Did I do something wrong and make Captain Aizan angry?She was filled with such incredible thoughts.

"Xin Sen!"

Hitsugaya, Kira and the others' expressions changed in shock, and they yelled out.

Qingli pulled out the blade, the tip of the blade was dripping with blood, and let Chu Sen fall powerlessly at her feet.

Afterwards, she smiled flatly at Hitsugaya: "I have run out of this woman, you can take it back, Mr. Hitsugaya."

A gentle smile, just words, but like a sharp knife engraved on Hitsugaya's heart, leaving an indelible hatred.

"Aizen! Unforgivable! I'm going to kill you!"

Hitsugaya stared, shouted angrily, almost lost his mind, his eyes were completely covered with anger.

"Swallow solution · Dahonglian Binglun pill!"

The cold air that freezes the space transforms into an ice dragon on its body, spreads its crystal wings, holds Zanpakuto, cuts through the obstruction of the air, and swings it down at Qingli mercilessly.

It's just that it's completely useless.

Faster than him was Qingli's Zanpakutō, which had drawn out its sheath.

There are no fancy means, and there are no destructive luxury scenes, just a kind of calm, a kind of death-like silence spread in the air.

The ice dragon shattered, and blood gushed out, dyeing the ice dragon's body red.

The icy wings broke off, flying grandly in the sky, and then fell to the ground powerlessly.

Fresh blood spurted out of the body, Hitsugaya was stunned, and his body fell weakly in a pool of blood, his body twitched, leaving the last trace of consciousness.

"Ice and snow? It's good for shaved ice in summer, but I don't know how it tastes."

After all, Qingli slightly turned his body sideways, and Byakuya's Zanpakuto attack from behind missed. He and Hitsugaya had the same fate.

Blood spattered from the body, and the landing point of Qingli's attack could not be seen.

The moment he decided to attack Hitsugaya, he was doomed to lose.

With just two knives, Qingli shattered the last hope of Sanjing and Rukia.

The existence of the same captain level, whether it is inheriting the noble blood of the Kuchiki family, or the commoner captain who has been hailed as the first genius for hundreds of years, it is only a one-shot level.

"Captain Kuchiki...Captain Hitsugaya...and Hina Mori...for a split second..."

A Sanjing felt his hands and feet were cold, swallowed his saliva, and the hand holding the knife trembled a little.

Due to the sequelae of the blurring, Ichigo's ability to stay awake is already remarkable. In this state, his waking up is the result of his hard work.

And... defeating the captain-level Grim Reaper all at once, are they really the same captains?Why is there such a big gap in strength?Ichigo couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Even if he wanted to save and stop Qingli, he couldn't do it at all, and could only watch Qingli manipulate everything here.

Ji Liang was also shocked by the scene in front of him. When Qing Li's eyes fell on him, he broke out in a cold sweat, his body limp on the ground, his mouth just opened and closed, like a unconscious puppet.

"It's unbearable, Kira. I remember teaching you how to adjust your breathing before, why don't you let me teach you from the beginning again? Then you go to die."

Qingli said merciless words, her eyes fixed on A Sanjing again, and she spoke:

"Keep Kuchiki Rukia, or add your arm and keep Kuchiki Rukia, as your former boss, I can give you a generous choice, A Sanjing-kun. In your future life, I will I also want you to have memories and remember my tolerance for you."

Qingli's smile appeared gentle, but it gave off an endlessly cold feeling.

"Are you really Captain Aizen?"

A Sanjing asked this, with complex and puzzled expressions in his eyes.

No matter how you look at it, the woman in front of you is just another person in the skin of 'Aizan Qingli'.

The subordinates and colleagues who hurt themselves cannot be connected with the previous person.

"Are you sure you want to keep asking this stupid question? Find the answer yourself, don't ask me to tell you everything, otherwise what's the use of your brains?"

Qingli flicked off the blood on the Zanpakuto, and continued to walk towards A Sanjing.

Every time A Sanjing took a step back, her footsteps were one step closer.

"That is to say, is it true that you were deceiving all of us before? You are not Captain Aizen at all!" Ah Sanjing said firmly.

"Aren't you Captain Aizen? You're really stubborn, Sani. The Aizen Kiyori you know, that one, didn't really exist from the beginning. You always ask these boring questions, I will be very troubled Yes. Do you know how difficult it is to step on an ant without harming its life? I am so busy with business, and I have to do all kinds of things, so I have to think about the difficulties of my former boss. "

Qingli raised the blade, there was no obvious change in strength, just a very ordinary movement of swinging the blade.

But A Sanjing felt a creepy aura locking himself.

No, you will die.

Must resist!

Can't sit still!

"Swastika Baboon King Shewei Pill!"

The gigantic bone snake twisted and twisted, with an indomitable and ferocious aura, placing all of A Sanjing's hopes.

After that, the hope in Ah Sanjing's eyes turned to despair.

The bone snake was torn apart in pieces, and the joints fell to the ground piece by piece, which was just the aftermath of a knife.

A Sanjing screamed, and the arm holding the knife was also shaken out a lot of blood. The bone in his right arm was shattered into powder, and he could no longer hold the knife, and fell to the ground vomiting blood, unable to stand up.

Rukia's body rolled to the ground.

Under Qingli's calm gaze, Rukia could only shrink her petite body, the pupils in her eyes dilated slightly, and her whole body trembled.

"I should have warned you, Ah Sanjing, it would be nice to let go earlier. You will really trouble me by doing this."

Qingli pinched Rukia's chin and forced her to stand upright.

"Why did you do that?" It was Ichigo who asked.

"You look puzzled, Kurosaki Ichigo." Qingli turned her head.

"You are also the captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, why are you attacking your own people? Is your target Rukia?"

What Ichigo saw was Qingli wearing Haori, the captain of the Gotei [-]th Team, with the number 'five' on the back.

I don't understand why she did it.

"Is Kisuke Urahara still maintaining his mysticism? You dare to come here in a daze without saying anything. Should you say you are naive, or are you stupid? But you are right, Rukia is The main purpose is to let the [-]th Guarding Team kill each other and have conflicts with you, it's just my impromptu play. How about it, the stage layout is not bad."

Qingli smiled and revealed the truth to Ichigo, and then asked him about his evaluation of this plan.

"Stage? Is Soyousuke the same?"

"No, I originally planned to let him spend the rest of his life happily, but he insisted on coming by himself, so I had to give him the order 'Kill Kurosaki Ichigo'. To deal with his tragic existence, to issue this Order, I was also hesitant to do this before."

There was a slight smile on Qingli's face, and she didn't feel that she was embarrassed at all.

Afterwards, Qingli no longer paid attention to Kurosaki Ichigo, who had long been defined by her as "useless", but cast her eyes on Rukia, her smile became much gentler, and Rukia just followed her instinct and breathed a sigh of relief , but the breathing still couldn't be adjusted immediately.

"Sorry, I didn't want to do that at first, but in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, there is a lack of crucial information in some places about the method of making another collapsed jade. I have tried several times, but the imitation failed. " At this point, Qingli's face showed distress: "Probably Urahara Kisuke had expected that I would find another method of making a collapsed jade. I think he is quite boring. It is indeed his style to involve so many innocent people and use all means to achieve his goals."

"Bangyu?"