Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Land of Dead Silence

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In the empty basement, Sawada Yuxuan was like a statue staring at the disappearing black corridor, and there was even a slightly gloomy back of Xue'er floating in front of him, as well as the dark cloak that was slightly wide for Xue'er. But at the moment, he didn't have anything to give, except for the clothes that sheltered him from the wind and rain. She just left, not saying anything, not even a look. Could it be that the time of deep love a few days ago was just my own fantasy?

"Sawada family master, I'll leave the rest to you," Kisuke Urahara's voice suddenly woke up his self-pity. Sawada Yuxuan couldn't help but laugh at his sentimentality, when did he suffer from gains and losses like this, as one of the heads of the four nobles, this weak and depressed mood would only push him to endless hell. But he couldn't control what he said and did, like a demon in the depths of an icy hell who couldn't suppress his thirst for warmth.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Piaoxi will definitely return safely," his bland words angered Sawada Yuxuan, and he scolded angrily: "I really hope to send you into the void circle as well." Kisuke Urahara, who seems to be a hanger and a dashing man, is essentially the same root as the hateful conspirator Aizen, and also uses Cher as a lethal weapon to attack the other party.

The world of the Void Night Palace is illuminated by the huge blue sky dome and is incompatible with the environment of the outer void, it is no longer a dead and silent place, but exudes a little light of hope. And it is this little bit of hope that is like the little heroin that appears in front of a drug addict when he is in agony and madness, attracting countless Vastod to contribute his humble strength in pursuit of that ray of reason. It's a pity, it's a pity! After all, they are just an insignificant pawn for the man in front of him to realize his ambitions.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, did you deliberately lift the seal in order to kill me?" Aizen's tone had already stripped away from the gentle tone of disguise, leaving only a tone of mockery and ridicule, naked ambition revealed conspiracy and murderous intent under the disguise of losing glasses, and from a distance, those dark brown eyes looked like bloodthirsty wolves.

Cher nodded undeniably, she looked up at the white clouds floating above the dome, and secretly sighed at the elusive little hobby of Aizen. Is this false appearance so realistic, just to dissolve the feeling of nothingness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow? No, no, absolutely not, thinking of this, she shook her head lightly, and blurted out: "You have never done useless work, I think that the hosta that was given to me back then, although it is elegant and beautiful, is only an illusion made to spy on me; just like the blue sky above your head, you are just to monitor the 'mask' of this huge palace, I said, right?"

Her eyes are still sharp, like a golden eagle flying high in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the slightest change on the ground cannot escape her eyes. The vast expanse of the sky, even the white clouds that drifted with the wind, were his carefully designed eyes of insight in advance, so that he could monitor those test subjects for any mutations at any time. These vastolds, who have been occupied by arrogance, selfishness, greed, meanness, shamelessness, and fear, even if they have regained a shred of their sanity under the interference of his experiments, who can guarantee that they will not reveal their true nature?

"Looks like I guessed right," Cher couldn't help but scoff, "You're a poisonous tongue, and every drop of saliva contains a deadly liquid that can kill a city." ”

"I just don't allow anything to get out of my control,"

"That's right, it's a pity," Cher scoffed, "you never controlled me, did you?" The damn man still didn't change, just as he did the first time I saw him, still so arrogant and disgusting.

The defiant look was like a sharp knife plunging into his heart, and her childish actions even made Aizen ignore her taller and slender figure. That's right, Xue'er at this moment is no longer the appearance of an eight or nine-year-old child, and she has grown up a lot after the seal is lifted, quite like her mother. However, the more beautiful lilac eyes revealed a heavy sadness and powerlessness, and her expression was not as lively and cunning as before, and her rounded cheeks had also lost a lot of weight;

My princess, why are you so sad and helpless when you have made your choice?

In the Void Forest, a family and a group of others have fallen into a bitter battle; in the Soul Court, all the gods of death are ready to be sent by the captain at any time; above Kuza Town, Urahara Kisuke inserts four huge transformation pillars one by one in the east, west, north and south; a faint smell of gunsmoke fills the air, and the treacherous trembling feeling before the Linfen War has already quietly lurked in their souls, and the war is about to break out!

With a 'bang', an earth-shattering sound came from above the Void Night Palace, waking up the many broken faces who were confined to the huge palace comfortably. The shaking palace made the sinners suspect a terrible earthquake in this dead place, and the terrifying and suffocating spiritual pressure that followed made them understand the horror of the Lord again. They waited tremblingly at the palace gates, awaiting the final judgment.

The shock wave of spiritual pressure gradually dissipated, and the veil-like fog was also carried away, and the raindrops gradually became bigger and bigger, gradually merging into a narrow stream and running towards the sloping eaves, dripping into the sand that had never been soaked by rain. Everything is gone, leaving only a mutilated lily hosta to herald her passing.

"Silver, gather all the broken faces in the conference room. ”

"Yes, Lady Aizen. The unique hoarse tone was still so careless, full of the charm of wanting to say shyness, but the slightly open emerald green eyes saw the captain of the blue dye bending down to pick up the lost hosta of Her Royal Highness the princess, and kept groping for the broken petals with his fingers with great care, looking intently at the silver-white moonlight oozing from the broken hooked moon in the crack in the sky.

It's all over, and she's still defeated by Aizen.

The sound of 'oh, oh, bang' gradually reached the ears of the broken faces, and the familiar spiritual pressure made them all wait with bated breath for the arrival of the king. Looking at the lowered eyes and humble expressions of all kinds of broken faces, Lan Zhan's eyes suddenly appeared in front of Xue'er's expression when she fell through the gap in time and space, she was not afraid, nor panicked, but instead curled the corners of her mouth and smiled at him in relief, why is it such an expression, why is she smiling, what is she laughing at?

The news of Zetian's disappearance soon spread to the Soul Court, and the hearts of the Grim Reapers, like prey driven by lions to flee for their lives; withered nobles frowned, although they lost the mortal enemy of Ka Yu Fujisaki, most of the aristocratic elites also died in the conspiracy of the traitor Aizen, and their power was greatly weakened; finally there was a lady Sawada who could compete with the chief captain, but fell into the land of death, and there was no day to come out, and the desperate nobles could only wait for the lecture of Captain Yamamoto. I hope that this heroic and good god who is equal to the long history of the Corpse Soul Realm will give them the strength and courage to overcome their fears.

Her Royal Highness the princess, the head of the nobles who stood high and was like a dazzling lily, withered miserably, no, not withered, but fell into the gap of the Three Realms, there was no way to survive, and there was no way to die! Such a miserable situation was the nightmare of the corpse soul realm, the void circle, and all the living beings in the present world, where there was nothing but endless darkness and loneliness, and not even a ray of light could shine into that dark and dull world. The turbulence of time and space is like the smallest sharp blade, piercing deep into every inch of her skin, in every pore, she cannot survive, but she cannot die, because her body and even her soul are permanently imprisoned, like a bound rag doll, ruthlessly and helplessly accept every painful baptism and soaking, until the day when the world is destroyed, the broken body and scarred soul can finally break free from this hellish punishment.

Kuchigi Hakuya stared at the paper door, the tiny veins protruding from his forehead, the right hand clenching the sword, and the indescribable nervous tremor of his body indicated that he had reached the limit of his patience, like a volcano erupting from struggling to lift a boulder that blocked his path. Captain Ukitake, who was sitting next to him, carefully observed his every move, this child could not accept the death of any loved one, especially his own sister. He didn't expect Aizen to send Princess Piaoyu into such a dead place so ruthlessly, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

The resounding sound of "squeak" quickly spread to every corner of the room, breaking the strange silence of the room, but arousing even greater restlessness and uneasiness, and everyone looked up to the true ruler of the corpse soul realm. Captain Yamamoto coldly glanced at Bai Ya, who was shrouded in anger, his tall and slender figure was very similar to the crane raised by the Kuchigi family, standing in a flock of prostrate chickens, but the sword was unsheathed, but it did not stick to the slightest elegance and nobility.

"Bai Zai, don't be rude!" Ukitake quickly tugged at his sleeve and tried to get him to kneel on the futon again.

"Zetian Piaoxu once asked that she use her own way to deal with the traitor Aizen Yusuke, and I agreed," he clenched the sword that turned into a scepter with both hands as usual: "I'm sorry for what happened to Ling Mei." ”

"Aizen Sosuke, the most notorious traitor in the history of the Corpse Soul Realm, the greedy heart of the super-high disguise concealer, the evil conspirator who wants to seize the Heavy Spirit Land and create the King Key in an attempt to overthrow the rule of the Spirit King, and the arrogant person who destroys the fragile balance between the present world, the Corpse Soul Realm, and the Void Circle. Now I have only one order, at all costs, even if it is to smash your bones and drain every drop of your blood, I will completely strangle the traitor Aizen and erase all traces of his existence!"

The Great War is imminent!