The Ghost Path refers to the advanced spells that only the Grim Reaper can use, and is divided into three types: Breaking the Path, Binding the Path, and Returning the Path. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on the last life until the end,I didn't know that there was a ghost road.,And the ghost road is only a zero team can learn and use.,It's just cheating.,If I fight with them.,Don't be bombed into scum.。。。 I've been involved in almost all the breaking paths and binding paths, but in the back path, I didn't learn any of them in the past because of my conceit, and I didn't even learn the most basic ones. It's a pity, but at the beginning, Hibanya and Hinamori Momo, who were cut down to the ground by me, were able to reappear in front of me alive, and the self-sealed Kenpachi was able to reawaken, thanks to the transcendent return path of the Uno Hanari, and the return path can greatly change the situation of the battle if it is played to the extreme. So,I decided to focus on returning to the Dao.,Let my ghost path triathlon.,Breaking the path and binding the way only need to review and should be able to return to the top soon.,As for the ghost road.,Team Zero is too boring.,Let me go to the sky to take it with me in order to learn a broken ghost way.,Needless to say.,I won't go to give me money.。

Among the ghost paths, my favorite is the black coffin, although it is only the ninetieth ghost road, but who made it so handsome! What a handsome chant (Waves of Filth, Boat of Madness; Boiling!) Numbness! Flashing! sleeplessness; The princess of steel is also embroidered, and the clay puppet is also crumbled; Concentrate! Enemy! Flood the ground and let him know that he is powerless! Ninety black coffins of the broken road! What a handsome way to make a move (when the black coffin is activated, it is a huge black cube that locks people in and is attacked by thousands of swords), what an explosive damage (I used it to second a dog captain, haha), but, with my current spiritual pressure, I don't want to use it, and strive to be able to abandon chanting within fifty years, and the damage will only be reduced by half (back then, when I betrayed the corpse soul world, I could only exert one-third of the power when I gave up chanting).

It's useless to think about it so much, it's no different from a daydream. Let's practice the red artillery that was taught first, I haven't used this trick for more than a hundred years, and I'm a little nostalgic.

"O King's Landing! Flesh masks, Vientiane, wing-flapping, human-like things! Scorching heat and strife, turning south across the sea, moving forward! Thirty-one Red Artillery of the Broken Road! ”

As the chanting progressed, you can clearly feel the spiritual pressure in the body moving regularly towards the palm of the hand, and after moving to a certain degree of spiritual pressure, the spiritual pressure begins to compress, and at the same time, a small flame begins to appear in the palm of the hand, and gradually, the small flame becomes a ball of fire. As the last chant came out, the fireball slowly flew towards the training target I had already targeted, as if it had been pushed.

With a bang, the target was blown into powder and fluttered in the wind, leaving only the base still struggling in the flames.

"That's good, Aizen, I thought you could only practice good escape skills, but I didn't expect the ghost path talent to be so high"

"I'm an IQ-type Grim Reaper, it doesn't matter if I don't practice well in vain, anyway, I live with my brain, of course it's different from you."

"Are you saying I don't have a brain?"

"Oops, I accidentally told the truth again, haha"

"Aizen, are you itching again?"

"Just kidding, don't be so careful, ah!!"

"Well, of course I won't take the time to think about it," he said, blowing his smoking fist, and it seemed that his hand hurt a little.

"Okay, let's not bother with you for now, look at it, let you know what a real genius is, you are just the light of the fireflies in front of me"

"O King's Landing! Masks of flesh and blood, Vientiane, wings flying high... Bang"

The same explosion, but unfortunately this time it was not a target...

"Rishili, it's okay, don't you need to ask the teacher to treat you below" Seeing the tattered sleeves and some burned palms in the Rishi, I really couldn't say anything sarcastic.

"It's okay, this isn't even an injury, I don't believe it, can I ever learn this red artillery?"

"Since you insist, go ahead. However, I kindly suggested that the spiritual pressure should be used sparingly, so that it is not easy to explode due to uneven spiritual pressure, and it is not easy to be injured by the exploding fireball."

"Got it, that's wordy."

The fireball in the palm of the hand gradually became larger, but this fireball was like an ordinary fierce horse, one moment it rushed upwards with a stream of flames, and the other time it made a piercing roar, hey, I guess it failed again, I can't bear to look at it.

There was a bang, accompanied by billowing smoke, and Rishiri coughed out of the smoke. After a short break, Hiseri returned to the training ground to start practicing.

The sound of thumping in the training ground one after another, not only in the day, many students are failing over and over again, each failure makes their eyes blindfolded with a layer of disappointment, if it weren't for me reading and playing next to the day, with her temper I guess she would have left a long time ago, but now she will not easily admit defeat in front of me, especially when I have just given her the steps but did not go down.

As for what book I'm reading, this book is a basic ghost path manual, with all the low-level bound paths, broken paths, and the return paths of my dreams, but this book is only allowed by my teacher to see the end of school here by virtue of the spirit of perseverance (death) and (no) not (to) give up (face), plus the first to complete the red artillery.

In line with the principle of being greedy and chewing more than I can, I plan to practice only one trick in the Hui Dao, that is, the most advanced Hui Dao in this book, that is, the 40th Hui Dao, but after reading the first sentence of the explanation, I was embarrassed.

"If you want to master the 40th circuit, you need to master the 1234th circuit first"

So, for the first time since I was reborn, my serious study began, and the sound of the ghost dojo banging and banging echoed the sound of me flipping through the books.

After a long, long time, the ghost path of No. 1234 is almost finished, and I plan to practice it, but looking at my arm, I really don't have the determination to harm myself.

There are only two people left in the ghost dojo, one is of course the teacher who is waiting for me to return the book, and the other is Rishiri who is holding his arm.

Her arms were covered with wounds, and a little blood was spilled on the ground, and the target in front of her was only scorched, not broken.

I silently walked up to her, crouched down, and didn't say anything, just rotated using one, two, three, and four.

"Indigo dyeing...

"Well, after practicing, my understanding has deepened, and I should be able to cultivate the Fortyth Path."

"Are you experimenting with my arm? It's good that you succeeded, and if you make my wound worsen, you can just wait and see."

"You can't talk about the deterioration of the wound, at most it's useless work, don't you mind?"

"Humph!"

As the wound healed, I hurriedly stepped aside to practice the Forty Return.

As the sun set in the west and the bell rang after school, I watched the explanation of the 40th return again attentively, and reluctantly returned the book to the teacher.

And Rishiri finally smashed the target and mastered the red artillery, and she ran to me happily despite her scarred arm, showing off to me constantly.

"Hehe, it's been a little longer, but my red cannon has a higher attack power than yours! Even the base of the target was blown away."

"It's a mess, by the way, I'll show you the moves I've learned in an afternoon," I said, casting Forty Rounds into her arm, the gentle green light was more eye-catching than the first four Rounds, but as I admired the fruits of my labor, a whisper rang out, but I didn't notice.

"Yousuke, you're so nice."