At the passage of the crossing gate.

It's a road paved with transparent reflective floors, and it's not great in length... Any branch road of the Jingling Court is longer than it.

But its width is unmatched by any road - 120 meters.

It also has a name with a very special meaning - Narakudo.

The "Naraku" here does not refer to hell, nor does it refer to the lifting device in the present world, but only to some flame monster that once ran out of the door.

It is said that it was a "monster" that appeared a long time ago when the corpse soul world was in crisis.

That crisis killed a lot of people... Therefore, this road, which originally had no name, was called Narakudo Road.

The current Qinghe, only when this is an ethereal legend... I didn't know that in the future, I would really have the opportunity to learn about the twists and turns of the story.

Not far from the main hall of the headquarters of the Onido, there are two rows of Nedo-dojo people in neat costumes.

They are like soldiers waiting to be reviewed, with their hands crossed in front of them, hanging wooden plaques like number plates, and their feet are separated in a straight line, at shoulder level... This is the fastest way to induce spiritual power.

For other Grim Reapers, spiritual power may not be used very often, but for the Ghost Daoists, it is simply commonplace.

"Izumi-sama, please write down the numbers of all of them... When giving orders in the future, don't call out your name anymore. ”

Yuzhen stopped... The next road belongs to him alone.

"I see, Senpai... But you didn't tell me that no one came. ”

"Isn't it a team meeting later? The captains are very busy and will not waste time. ”

“…”

Qinghe now regrets a little refusing to jump out of his uncle... Shiba has arrived.

"Don't worry, the strength of the adults has already been seen... No one will question it. ”

"That's the benefit of being famous early..."

"Okay, I'll go... If something happens in the future, remember to come to me, the door here is always open for you. ”

Seiwa unfolds the modified white haori... Behind the windswept Haori, the word "ghost" ripples and whistles, as if celebrating the joy of seeing the light of day.

Tie the white lace of the feather weave carefully, take care of the appearance, and walk in a clean and serious way... Since there are already more than 200 people who have eaten with him, it is natural that he cannot live up to their expectations.

"From this day forward, you will no longer be called and drunk by those people."

"I went."

Facing the morning glow, Qinghe gradually went away... Although the body is not very tall, the shadow of the light is longer than Yorah.

"Very humane superiors, small ones... Your good days are here, remember to rejoice. ”

Turning around, Yuzhen walked in the other direction, a little slowly, but firm enough... After a hundred steps, Qinghe was still a hundred steps away from the ghost Dao people in the first row.

And the Grim Reaper, called Yuma Kimura, ripped off his mask... It's a resolute-looking... People who are between young and middle-aged.

This was followed by headscarves, clothes, leggings, bandages... In the end, he became one of the many Death Tyrants, and he could no longer see the mystery of the original.

And Qinghe is a seemingly perceptual return... But I only saw a back.

In solemnity and staring, Qinghe saw the sign in the first person's hand: 4.

"Number 4, release your spiritual pressure... I want to write it down. ”

The voice was heard by everyone, and the disciplined ghost people couldn't help but be moved: it's good to just remember the number.

"Since the rules have been stipulated, it has been decided that you will not be able to show your true colors... Then let me remember all of you. ”

"Just now, Number 3 said he wouldn't let me call any of you by name, and I agreed."

"But that doesn't stop me from remembering everyone's spiritual pressure, after all, there is a saying that "the spirit comes to the person."

"From now on, this place will be under my control. Although I want to say that you all know me... But I still have to introduce myself: Quan Qinghe, 35 years old this year, from the first district of Xiliu Soul Street, Runlin'an, temporarily lives in the Shiba clan's house, and his fiancée Shiba Konghe will move out in the future. ”

"I've written down all your information... It's just the spiritual pressure. ”

"This is the end of the tirade, and whoever I look at next, whoever releases the spiritual pressure... Let's hurry up, after all, everyone is busy, and I'm even busier. ”

"Poof..."

Finally, a voice appeared, it seemed to be a girl... Qinghe looked over, probably in terms of height.

"I'm sorry!"

She got down on one knee and was serious... Then he was helped up by Qinghe.

"No need to apologize... There's finally a living person here. ”

Now the ghosts finally have more commotion... No one likes to stay in such a position, it's tiring.

"Hurry up, it's really busy..."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Kiyowa returned to the first row again... No one saw it clearly.

"No. 5, what are you doing in a daze, it's your turn."

"Number 6."

"Number 7."

…… The spiritual pressure of ups and downs appeared on the Naraku Road like this, high and low, more and less.

The only thing in common is... Everyone is very good at controlling spiritual power.

288 people, one left, one came, or the original number ... Even Qinghe, after going around, he was dizzy.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei helped record part of it, so that his words didn't fall through.

"Running in the same mode for the time being... If someone has a bad attitude and bullies you, remember to tell me, I am telling the truth. ”

"Above, disbanded."

As soon as the words fell, the shadows hurried away... There are some places where you can't leave people for a long time.

The demons who were resident at the headquarters soon dispersed... Some went to the vicinity of the gate, some returned to the headquarters, and some began their daily patrols.

Everything went in order and there was no panic caused by his arrival.

"In the future, this impersonal rule must be abolished... It's something very important, but you have to dress up as a sneaky person."

Qinghe, who turned around, held his chin and began to think about drastic reforms... As for the protective effect of the ghost road suit, it would be good to improve it.

Otherwise, for a period of time in the future, you will have to face a group of masked subordinates... This life is too depressing.

But I still have to discuss it with all the staff... Listen to them, their opinions.

As for things like being held hostage by someone with a heart, Qinghe will tell him... Couldn't be more wrong.

It's not something that can be done overnight... But in life, there is always a little hope.

"Do you want to ask Urahara to order a batch of herald machines... That way, if something goes wrong, I can feel it in time."

"You can't get around the Technology Development Bureau... It's really troublesome."

After the ass sat in this position, Kiyowa found out... It turns out that this is called responsibility.

Although he could have studied like some district elder with a cosmic heart... Omission.

But if that's the case, the dog who will be scolded by Shiba Haiyan will be bloody, right?

As a young man, he naturally wanted to bring some vitality to the stagnant Silent Soul Court... Now the strength and status are there.

As long as the atmosphere is lively, those who should jump out and those who shouldn't... When the time comes, there will always be traces left for him to follow.

Yamamoto, who signed the letter of appointment, if he can expect what will happen in the future ... That must not easily put Qinghe in the position of the head of the Great Ghost Dao.

The previous Great Ghost Dao Chiefs are all very low-key and have no sense of existence... It's because the path of the ghost road is enough for them to spend their entire lives and head into it.

But Qinghe won't... Half of the reason why he worked so hard was because of interest, and the other half was naturally to fight wits with those bigwigs to see who could have the last laugh.

In short, from today onwards... Jing Lingting will inevitably have chickens and dogs jumping in the future, and it will be full of vitality.