Eri Asakawa put her hands together, her beautiful eyes closed, praying for something, and Aizen looked like a devout believer at this time. The source of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info also has the same example.

I'm going to take control of my own path, and no one can threaten me, because those people are going to die.

After the three of them finished praying, they retreated with the crowd......

"Asakawa Senpai, what wish did you make?" Genhe asked casually, and Asakawa glanced at him, with a quirky smile on his face, "I just can't say it!"

Yuan He's calm mind was instantly broken, and he suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed it in front of his forehead.

Swish!

Genhe's hand grabbed the blade of the dagger, and the red blood turned into a snake flowing on his arm, and finally dripped to the ground, looking at the wandering boy who was holding the dagger and attacking him. Yuan He completely ignored the injury on his hand, grabbed the wrist of the other party holding the dagger with his other hand, pulled him up violently, and threw him aside, after all, his exercise was not for fun.

The two Asakawa Aizen who were beside Genhe were stunned when they saw this scene, but they quickly reacted and protected Genhe, Aizen pulled out the slashing knife at his waist, and smiled coldly at the wandering boy who was thrown away and fell to the ground. The people around avoided it at the first time, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked and angry, and many people who were also the Grim Reaper put their hands on their respective knife handles to prevent accidents.

"Genhe, you negative man-" The wandering boy's angry roar made Genwa, who wanted to ask the other party why he attacked him, stunned, Asakawa Eri heard this, looked at Genhe with a strange face, and Aizen's expression was also a little subtle.

"Who are you, why did you hurt me?" asked indifferently, the bleeding in his palm had stopped, but Genhe didn't understand why the other party attacked him, or such a sharp and fatal blow, no matter what, he couldn't be let go easily!

These words made the wandering boy's eyes chill, and he slowly got up, still holding the dagger in his hand, which made Yuan He a little surprised in his heart, didn't his hand bones be broken by himself just now?

"Oh, my eyes are bandaged, do you think I don't know you?" The anger in the young man's eyes was obvious, "My sister has been waiting for you for more than ten years, and after you left, you became a god of death, and your life is good?"

This time, Eri Asakawa's face changed suddenly, he looked at the boy and asked, "Boy, do you really know him?"

The source and the original turbulent heart are back to calm, and the other party is probably the real source and the old man.

"Naturally, the wanderers of Soul Street come from the present world—the undead. The wandering boy sneered. Asakawa Eri's heart rose again, looking at the expressionless Genwa.

"What's your name!" asked Genwa.

"Kuraishi. The wandering boy stared at Genhe fiercely, and finally spoke.

"Take me to your sister. ”

……

When Genkazu and San follow Kuraishi to a certain Soul Street, a broken memory surfaces in Genkazu's mind, proving that "he" has been here before, and then steps into a dilapidated wooden house.

"Sister, that person is back!" Kuraishi ran into the room by himself, and Genwa entered, and saw a frail girl lying on the bed, with yellow hair and a pale face. Seeing that her dim blue eyes immediately recovered after seeing her, she opened her mouth, and Yuan He stepped to her pillow first, began to treat her, and said softly, "Don't speak! ”

Tears fell from the corners of the girl's eyes, and her eyes were fixed on Genhe, afraid that he would disappear again.

As soon as Yuan He was treated, he realized that her illness was actually the source of her weakness caused by the depletion of the source. This kind of injury is really strange, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to appear in this world. This is not the underworld, there is no way to refine qi at all. The spiritual pressure of the god of death exists everywhere in the body, and there is no such thing as "origin".

"Thing, come back!" Cangshi on the side shouted, which made Genhe stunned, and the two Asakawa who had just started were also stunned.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Sister Qingli's Neidan, come back. Kuraishi said angrily. Genhe's pupils contracted violently, Neidan?

Asakawa and Aizen were stunned, Nedan was ......

"I don't know, and there's no such thing. "Yuanhe shook his head and said, this is the truth, the real Yuanhe, how many secrets, nameless, or forbearance-

"You-" Kuraishi was about to make a move, but was stopped by the girl's weak voice, "Little stone, thing...... It's really not in Ayuan...... ...... on the body"

"I forgot what happened before, apologize!" Genkazumichi looked at the bedside girl, "Can you tell me your name?"

The girl's eyes were full of tears, "Qing...... Glass ......"

"I'll take you back to the Silent Spirit Detachment, can I?"

……

Yuan He looked at Qingli, who had a better complexion, and fell asleep, and asked softly at the flower that she had just treated her:

"Captain, is she alright? ”

Uno Hana shook her head slightly, her eyes narrowing slightly, "Where did you find her?"

"Does the captain know her?" or rather, she ...... her," Genhe said, looking at the flower of the U.

Seeing the source and appearance, "The Heavenly Spirit, the legendary race, existed in the Corpse Soul Realm earlier than the Grim Reaper. ”

"She's in a quiet mood, is it okay?" asked Genhe.

Since they are not of the same kind, the possibility of peaceful coexistence is small, and, most importantly, the original Heavenly Spirit clan has no clan enmity against the god of death.

"You can rest assured about this, the meaning of Jing Lingshui is to protect, there is no idea of resisting the slaughter of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and the era of the Heavenly Spirit Clan's rule has ended. Uno Hana explained.

……

"It's already okay to go, isn't it?" asked Genhe Wenxiao, Qingli Okigen and smiled in a cyan kimono. Although he is still weak, he can already move, and his spiritual power is exhausted, so he can only act like an ordinary "rectification spirit".

"Thank you!" Qingli saluted, and Yuan He shook his head slightly, "It should be me who apologizes to you, causing your spiritual power to fail, all of this is as it should be." ”

"Kuraishi, he wants to be the god of death, you ......" Gen and Chi asked.

"I'm not going to interfere with him, as long as he likes it. Qingli said gently.

……

In his room, Genhe sat cross-legged, pulled out half of the blade from the scabbard, and chanted softly.

"Tear it through the sky, Void Wind!"

The slashing knife changed in response to the sound, the purple light lit up, and the source and smoothly entered the mood space.

"Welcome, my host. The Void Wind appeared to salute, and Genhe just nodded, looking up at the sky and revealing a crack in the void with a little cold light. Genhe will never forget that at that time, a giant hand stretched out from there, snatching the incomparably tricky spider void and bringing it into the void rift. Also, the source and true soul that appeared that day, his mystery, is by no means as ordinary as in the eyes of everyone.

"Do you know why that void rift is here?" asked Genhe, looking at the void crack in the sky.

"It has existed since the beginning of his subordinate's life, and he previously thought that he was the ability of the 'former master', and I have seen him enter the cracks, and even my sword spirit can't peek into it. "Void Wind calls Source and True Soul the former masters, undoubtedly recognizing Source and the second master. And Genhe also believes that he doesn't have the ability to investigate all of this now......

Yuan He turned around and smiled at the sword spirit and said, "I came here this time to let you help me. ”

"It is an honor for subordinates to be able to help the master, dare to ask the master, what is the matter?"

Genhe smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed to the forbidden bandage wrapped around his left eye, and sat cross-legged. Xufeng was stunned, and a storm was set off in his heart. He naturally knew that the prohibition was specifically to suppress the power of the void and prevent the master from using the power of the void, but the master now wanted to lift the ban......

"What?" Genhe opened his right eye, and an indifferent voice sounded.

"Yes, my master!" said the void wind, smiling bitterly in his heart.

Yuan He closed his right eye again, and the spiritual power in his body began to work, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated in the space like flowing water, and the Void Wind transferred his own spiritual power to Yuan He. Yuan He mobilized his spiritual power to prohibit the invasion of his left eye, and walked carefully and dexterously.

A wisp of domineering spiritual power fire stretched out from the forbidden bandage, burning the source and control of spiritual power in one fell swoop. Yuan He's brows furrowed slightly, mobilizing more and stronger spiritual power to flow towards the ban, wanting to consume the power within the ban. As a result, the quality of the power within the forbidden system is much higher, and a wisp can kill the whole field, and the consumption of the origin is very small.

Yuan He was in his heart, the strength of the captain was so big with his own estimates, it was really someone outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky!

Eventually, Yuan He used the Sacrificial Yin Flame Sacrifice Bandage to refine it little by little, but it took a long time......

Waiting for the source and exiting, three days have passed.

After the source and out of the customs, he began to rip the "Ghost Dao Daquan", drew and arranged the picture on the paper, found some yellow talismans, carved the ghost path on it, arranged the spirit of the ghost path, and arranged it into the talisman, but the success rate was very low, and it was obviously unskilled, resulting in frequent destruction of the talisman.

The idea of making a talisman was during the battle with the Crystal Void. A person's spiritual power is limited, and the use of high-level ghost dao in a battle consumes a lot, and if these spent spiritual power can be saved, it will be of great benefit to life.

However, what can be engraved on the yellow rune is only the top ten ghost paths, and the ghost paths of this level are useless to themselves, even if a thousand of them are thrown out, I am afraid that they are not as good as a broken path above sixty.

"Carrier, you have to change!" Yuan He muttered to himself.

"Have you been making these papers these days?" A silver bell-like voice sounded next to him, but it startled Yuanhe, could it be that he was too fascinated, no, he shouldn't ignore that someone was approaching, right, why......

Qingli's pretty face was flushed by Yuan He's staring, her head hung down, and her little white hands were twisted.

"Your spiritual power ......"

"Do you feel it?" Qingli looked up at Genhe, a little surprised.

"No, I can't feel anything......"

……

"One mind and try to communicate with it. Source and gentle sound echoes.

Qingli closed his eyes on his knees in the courtyard, and on his lap was the most common Death Slashing Knife - Shallow Strike.

For other spirits, it is difficult to obtain a shallow slashing sword, and only students who have excelled in Mao's spiritual arts or have graduated can have it. And Genhe was originally a god of death, and his status was very high, so it was easy to get a shallow form of a slashing knife.

Yuan He was slightly startled, and the spiritual sense felt the slight shaking of the grass in the courtyard, and the little green light was like green fireflies, converging towards the green glass, to be precise, towards the slashing knife placed on her lap!

As time passed, the greenery became more and more abundant. From relying on spiritual sense to detect it before, it is now visible to the naked eye, and the faint green glow is still rendered to the green glass.

……

Qingli consciousness came to a vast prairie, the grass swayed slightly, like the wind blowing, the sky was pure blue, and the white clouds drifted by.

Qingli was happy, running lightly in the grassland, and when she turned around, the breeze caressed her beautiful cheeks, and her hair flew.

If only he could come in, it's so beautiful!

Qingli said in her heart, but she has not forgotten the purpose of this trip. Listen to what he said, if you want to solve the sword slashing knife, you must first find the sword spirit!

Before Qingli could figure out what to do, a figure appeared in the air in front of her, and she was stunned!

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