"Huh? It turned out that the real ability of Zhang Hanjun's slashing knife turned out to be a space system! ”

Lan Zhan exclaimed in disbelief, and then wondered, "I didn't sense the breath of the Broken Boundary, nor did I sense the Void Breath, neither the Broken Boundary nor the Black Cavity, so where could it be?" Interesting! ”

Originally, there was such a change in the matter, and Lan Zhan not only did not get angry and was put on a swing by Zhang Han, but instead analyzed the spatial crack that flashed just now.

As Aizen guessed, Zhang Han's true ability was not to absorb Lingzi, nor to copy the ability of other slashing swords, but to shuttle between planes!

Because of this ability, Zhang Han's soul was brought to the Corpse Soul Realm by Senluo Wanxiang.

Before, Zhang Han's strength was too weak to sense this. On the contrary, because of the void, when the power of the void in the body was not suppressed, because the spiritual pressure skyrocketed to a height close to the captain level in a short period of time, he faintly felt that Senluo Vientiane could break through the space.

Shouting out the crescent moon sky rush is just to confuse the other party.

As soon as Aizen and the others left, the Juban team in charge of patrolling the Jingling Pavilion rushed over.

"It's ...... Zhang Han's breath? ”

Now the third seat of the Juban team, Hibanya Winter Shiro picked up a rag on the ground and said with some uncertainty.

"Are you talking about the little genius of the fourth team, Zhang Han? How did he come here? ”

Standing on the side is the captain of the Juban team, the father of the future Kurosaki Ichigo, Shiba Isshin.

"Yes, it's this bastard's spiritual pressure! How could I possibly forget? Ribangu Winter Shilang took the piece of cloth in front of him, sensed it carefully, and gritted his teeth.

When Zhibo heard this, he immediately turned his head seriously and said to the members of the Shiban team behind him, "Within ten kilometers of the vicinity, search carefully." ”

"Yes!"

The members of the Juban team responded, and they flew in all directions in an instant.

After a long time, the Juban team members turned the neighborhood upside down, but they couldn't find any useful clues. In desperation, Zhibo could only close the team and go to the captain's office to report the situation.

The lively scene cleared up in an instant, and a female captain-level Grim Reaper dressed in white feathered weaving suddenly appeared in the air, closed her eyes and sensed carefully, muttering strangely, "How do you feel the same aura as the Grim Reaper Void seventy years ago?" ”

After a long time, Wei Ran sighed, "I hope nothing happens to Xiaohan!" ”

……

"That's the result of Team Juban's investigation!"

In the captain's room, all the captains of the thirteenth team arrived and were separated on both sides. Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni sat quietly in his chair, leaning on crutches to listen to Shiba Ichishin's report.

"Three years ago it was the 13th team, and today it is the 4th team, which is really interesting! It's a pity that I couldn't collect good materials. ”

Dressed in white featherweave, with a strange-shaped hat on his head, his face painted with white oil paint, and his ears are golden unknown instruments, the whole person exudes a touch of madness, he is the captain of the Twelve Teams.

"Cut! I thought there would be a fight! I've been lost for a long time, bored! ”

It was the tall captain of the 11th team who spoke.

"Oops, first Zhibo Haiyan, and now Zhang Han again, he has been attacked by Xuan in a row, and they are all geniuses, this is trouble!" The captain of the Eighth Team, Jingle Chunshui, who was dressed in flowers and greenery, held the straw hat with his hand and muttered in annoyance.

"After the Juban team, I also went to the scene." Mao Zhihualie spoke, "Judging from the feeling of spiritual pressure, Zhang Han doesn't look like he was attacked by the void, but more like a void. ”

As soon as the word 'virtual' came out, the captain's room instantly fell silent.

The virtual incident of many captains and vice-captains more than seventy years ago has become a taboo in the corpse soul world, except for Mao Zhihualie, no one dares to use this to provoke the sensitive nerves of the chief captain.

Boom!

Shigekuni Yamamoto leaned heavily on the floor with his cane in his grip and asked, "Captain Uno Hana, are you sure?" ”

"I'm not sure, but Zhang Han's spiritual pressure is mixed with virtual spiritual pressure, and I can feel this." U no Hua Lie paused slightly, and then said, "Could it be that someone is secretly studying the void of the god of death?" ”

If you are simply attacked by the void, it is impossible for your spiritual pressure to be mixed with the void spiritual pressure, and the only thing that can be explained is the void of death.

However, the blurring incident more than 70 years ago has been characterized as the result of Kisuke Urahara's experiments in secret. Now, Kisuke Urahara is still alive, so it's impossible to go to the corpse soul realm to assassinate Zhang Han, right?

The two don't know each other, which doesn't make sense at all.

"From today, the Juban team will join forces with the Sanban team to expand the patrol area and prevent similar incidents from happening again. The twelfth team is responsible for investigating the disappearance of Zhang Han, the fourth seat of the fourth team, and the meeting is dismissed! Captain Shigekuni Yamamoto ordered.

……

Late at night, in the Goban team building, Hinamori Momo held the rags in both hands and sobbed in a low voice, and Hibanya Winter Shiro stood aside, silent.

Even if they are rivals in love, every time they meet, they can't wait to cut each other with a thousand knives, but when they really get the news of Zhang Han's disappearance, Dong Shilang's heart is quite uncomfortable.

"Hina Sen, don't be sad, Zhang Han is just missing, and his death has not been confirmed yet, we shouldn't give up hope." Winter Shilang endured the awkwardness in his heart and comforted him.

"I understand! But I was afraid that one day the news of the cold death would come. Hinamori wiped her tears and said in a low voice.

This damn bastard, it's not a good thing to be missing!

Seeing that Hinamori Tao was depressed, Winter Shilang cursed Zhang Han indignantly in his heart.

Of course, taking advantage of people's danger or something, Winter Shilang will never do it, and he doesn't bother to do this kind of thing.

"I'll leave first, don't think about it, maybe you can get some sleep, Zhang Han will come back by himself."

Winter Shilang didn't believe this kind of nonsense that fooled children, but he had to say it.

"Well, Xiaobai, go and rest, I'm fine."

Hinamori Momo sent the winter lion to the door, closed the door, and sat limply on the ground with his back against the door frame.

"Cold, you must not have anything to ......"

Because of Zhang Han's disappearance, the Corpse Soul Realm has been on alert for several months, and a large team of Death Reaper was sent to search for Soul Street, but nothing was found. In the end, the matter had to be settled......