30, Soul Burial Diary: Part 1 (Revision)

Yuexiu District, Naruki City, an hour ago.

As early as when Grand Fisher appeared, Qiandao Xiunian felt the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the Butterfly Plains District.

Judging from the distance, being able to feel the evil spiritual power of the void from such a distance can only be the great void of the Kilian level!!

Therefore, when Junzo Watanabe rushed over from the distant Tsuboha District and wanted to ask Chishima Hidenian to go with him to help the wind god Taiichi, he was sternly refused: "Don't be impulsive, Junzo!" ”

"What?"

"I'm afraid there is no more wind god Taiyi ......", Qiandao Xiunian frowned and looked at the direction of the Butterfly Plains District, and said slowly: "We are still the same as before, wait for the corpse soul realm to come and deal with the aftermath!" ”

"But Xiu Nian ......"

"Nothing." , Qiandao Xiunian sighed and said: "To be honest, I like that guy a lot, he looks young and handsome......

In time, he will definitely be a well-known beautiful man in the corpse soul world! Just like Xianghe, the son-in-law of the rotten wood family, after joining the great nobles, he can rise to prominence! ”

"yes, it's a pity!" , Junzo Watanabe sighed, gave up the idea of aiding the wind god Taichi, and then chatted with Chishima Hidenian for a few words and went back.

"Aeoligo." , Qiandao Xiunian shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything......"

……

The picture returns to the Bayushan Cemetery in Dieyuan District, and I saw Fengshen Taiyi sitting on a tombstone, panting slightly-

Just now he released the Slashing Knife and killed dozens of Voids in one go, it is normal to feel tired, after all, not every god of death is as perverted as Ichigo Kurosaki.

Next to the tombstone, there is the slashing sword of the wind god Taiichi, Ninety-Nine, and the streamlined blade shimmers in the sunlight.

"Big brother, what the hell are those monsters?!" , The milk tea girl ran in from outside the cemetery with Qing Shui in her hand, and asked while taking a sip.

"A group of souls who have escaped from low-level tastes, called virtual ......", Fengshen Taiyi raised his head to look at the milk tea girl, saw that she was holding the water and drinking it again, and asked curiously: "Milk tea girl, are you very thirsty?" ”

"I'm not called Milk Tea Girl, my name is Yueyong, the eldest daughter of the Saito family, the richest man in Naruki City!"

After drinking the water, the milk tea girl named "Saito Yueyong" snorted and said, "Moreover, I'm not thirsty!" I'm hungry...... But I couldn't find anything to eat! ”

"Hungry? Can you feel hungry? Fengshen Taiyi was surprised.

"Huh? Big brother, are you talking about human words? I'm not dead, of course I'm hungry...... No, I look like I'm dead......," Saito said, her voice suddenly lowered.

"So...... You're a spiritual whole! Then it's too dangerous for you to stay in this world, I'd better send you to the Corpse Soul Realm! As soon as the wind god Tai said, he picked up the sword and prepared to bury the soul.

"Big brother! Are you going to kill me too?! Saito Yueyong had a frightened expression on his face, and then dodged backwards again and again.

"The soul burial is just a ritual that can extradite you to the Corpse Soul Realm...... In other words, what you call 'Buddhahood'. ", explained patiently.

"Is it ......", Saito Tsukiyong looked at the end of the handle of the sword in the hand of the wind god, which was in the shape of a flower, and it looked like a begonia flower.

"Well, I never lie."

"But, big brother...... I want to go to my funeral and see my father and mother, and my sister, brother, uncle, aunt, and aunt and uncle ......," Saito said, counting them one by one, breaking his fingers.

"Saito, why don't you take a look at the neighbor's dog next door!" , Fengshen Taiyi couldn't help but complain.

"Okay! Great! The Shiba Inu Abe, raised by Uncle Trump next door, is very well-behaved and cute! ", Saito exclaimed, clapping his hands.

"......", Fengshen Taiyi looked down at the tombstone under his buttocks, which happened to say "The Tomb of Ambejinsan", and only felt that the world of "Death" was really wonderful, and the mind of such a big island country had already died tragically on the streets......

"Big brother, take me there!" , Saito Tsukiyong prayed in a low voice.

"Okay...... The next is not an example. As soon as Fengshen Tai finished speaking, he reacted, how could an ordinary person have received a second soul burial?!

"Thank you, big brother, for my funeral...... It seems to be in Sakurayama. ", recalls Saito.

"Hmm...... One gram whoosh! With a "boom" in his hand, Kazejin Taichi swept in the direction of Sakurayama Valley in Naruki City, and soon came to a cemetery.

I saw cherry blossom trees planted around the cemetery, and the petals scattered one after another fell in the air with the spring breeze, like a pink flower rain......

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The trumpet of sorrow sounded low in the cemetery, and the men and women of the Saito family threw all the chrysanthemums in their hands into Saito's tomb amid the chanting of the priest.

Kazejin Taichi noticed that this seemed to be the exclusive cemetery of the Saito family, and the rows of tombstones were engraved with "Saito XX's Tomb", and the oldest of them had the name of Saito Shishiro written on it.

"Ahh Are you still a descendant of Saito-sensei? Fengshen Taiyi was surprised.

"Huh? Big brother, which Saito-sensei are you talking about? ”

"Saito Shijuro ......"

"Huh?! It seems like my grandfather's grandfather...... Eh, I can't remember! ", Saito Tsukiyong,

"Woo woo woo ......", a noble lady in a black plain dress hugged a little girl and sobbed, her voice was so sad and sad that Fengshen didn't feel good when she heard it.

"Boom...... Mother, little sister ......", Saito Yueyong couldn't help but cry in a low voice, like a cat cub who got lost in the middle of the night, calling the old cat one by one.

"......", Fengshen Taiyi couldn't help but think of his previous life, "embers" are so "cool", are his family and friends also thinking about themselves......

"Big brother." After a long time, Saito Yueyong finally stopped crying and said softly: "Actually, you are the god of death, right?" Appear here...... Actually, it's also to harvest my soul, right? ”

"Nope! I'm not called the Grim Reaper, my name is the Wind God Taiichi, a Grim Reaper who is interested in it! ”

Fengshen Taiyi said: "Moreover, I'm not the kind of skeleton monster who can only swing a scythe stupidly......"

"Good...... Big brother, no matter what, thank you! After Saito finished speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, and then raised his forehead slightly.

"You misunderstood Saito, I'm really just in- soul burial!!" , Fengshen Tai raised the sword ninety-nine, and gently poked the end of the handle on Saito Yueyong's forehead, and suddenly saw a begonia flower emitting a pink shimmer, slowly covering the latter.

Immediately, a black Hell Butterfly flew out, flew around the wind god Taiichi three times, and then disappeared into the air with Saito Tsukiyo in unison......