Chapter Seventy-Five: An Inexplicable Corpse

Chapter 83: Inexplicable Corpses

The Meditation Garden, a bright and spacious room with dozens of sophisticated instruments.

There was not a single murmur in the room, just the incessant sound of machines running.

"Gurgle" The haunting sound of the machine was occasionally heard with the sound of a strange liquid rolling.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, a wild laugh rang out, overshadowing all the other sounds, and even the ceiling was buzzing with the laughter.

"It worked! Finally it worked! A sharp roar sounded: "After spending so much effort, my Shadow Wolf Zuo has finally succeeded!" ”

That's right, in front of a row of spectacular and domineering machines, it is the Inaba Shadow Wolf who has not been seen for a long time!

At this moment, the shadow wolf Zuo is no longer the down-and-out and haggard in front of Luo Tian. The neat robe, against the skinny face, coupled with the arrogant style with round eyes at the moment, is a little more domineering and arrogant out of thin air!

Ignoring the bloodshot eyes due to exertion, congested with excitement, and a few more dizzy dry and thin cheeks, Shadow Wolf Zuo is proud of the spring breeze at the moment!

Clenching his dry fists, he looked feverishly at the row of giant "test tubes" in front of him. That look was full of intoxication and fiery, as if seeing a peerless face! In fact, the "thing" in the test tube in front of him is by no means inferior to or even higher than any alluring city in his heart!

If any Grim Reaper were here, they would definitely be scared to death by this scene!

Nine test tubes were neatly filled with nine humanoid objects. Forgive me for using the word "object" to describe what's inside, because it's hard to find a better word to describe it!

The ** of the Nine Statues floated quietly in the crimson liquid, and occasionally a few active bubbles gurgled and slowly rose. If you look closely, it is the nine captains of the thirteenth team of the court guard! In addition to the captain of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku and the three captains who rebelled, no more, no less, exactly nine!

Nine captain-level existences were actually treated as specimens, soaked in liquid, and packed in test tubes?

Of course not!

They, or rather, they, are the result of Shadow Wolf Zo's research - the Skeleton!

"Haha! Skeletons, my army of corpses has finally taken shape! Shadow Wolf Zo laughed loudly, with a gloomy expression: "Corpse Soul Realm, Quiet Spirit Court, Guardian Court Thirteen Team, our account should be calculated well!" ”

After a burst of wild laughter, Shadow Wolf Zuo gradually calmed down, and thought with a gloomy old face: "However, in order to prevent them from discovering and achieving the best effect, they should still do some cover-up!" ”

"Yamamoto, if you want to fish in troubled waters, then, you have to pay some price, hehe!" Shadow Wolf's eyes flickered, and a strange smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Just when the captain-level spirit remains were completely formed, all the captains suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something had been cut alive from the bottom of their hearts!

"Ukitake-kun, are you alright?" Seeing Ukitake Shishiro suddenly crumbling, Jingle Chunshui helped him up and asked, "Could it be that he is sick again?" ”

"I'm fine." Ukitake held Chunshui's shoulder and shook his head, "It's not an illness, I can feel it, it seems to be something else......"

"Oh, that's it......" Chunshui gently covered his heart, thoughtful: "What an eventful autumn!" ”

"Huh?" On the other side, Jian Ba, who was meditating, suddenly opened his one eye, and a breathtaking "whoosh" shot out, and a sinister aura emerged from his body: "Who is it?" That bastard feels like he's plotting against me! ”

Sensing the wonderful connection in his heart, after a moment of silence, Kenpachi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, letting out a loud roar!

"Haha! Whoever you are and what your heart is, I should thank you! ”

"Little sword, what's wrong?" A small head suddenly popped up, and his face was confused: "Who is Xiaojian thanking?" Do you want to bring a thank-you gift? The book says thank you, and you have to prepare a thank you gift! ”

"Well, you don't have to thank you!" Kenpachi grinned, "As a thank you, spare his life!" ”

"Little sword, this can't be done!" Yachiryu pouted, "It's so rude......"

In the depths of the Fault Realm, the ancient Void Night Palace.

Outside the palace gates.

Covered in scars and blood, Grimmjo finally arrived.

Ignoring the pain of running all over his body, Grimjo looked at the quaint, atmospheric cyan door so quietly, and suddenly, with a "thud", fell to his knees, shaking the dust on the ground that had not passed for a long time.

"Knock knock knock ......" fell together, rose and fell again, and several loud heads slammed on the stone steps! The dull sound went straight through the silent area, far and wide.

After the last long knock, a bloody stain appeared on the dusty stone steps!

With a solemn face, Grimm Joe wiped the stains from his face, stretched out his trembling hands, and pushed towards the door.

"Click!" The door that had not been opened for a long time made a screeching sound, and gradually, gradually, little by little, the closed door revealed cracks. The gap is getting wider and wider, and finally in a "squeak" sound, it opens completely!

The long-lost light from the outside world rushed into the dusty ancient land, leaving a rectangular spot of light; The slightest cold wind also quietly penetrated, taking away the sighs that had accumulated in the hall for thousands of years.

Standing respectfully outside the gate, Grimmacho looked solemn, as if waiting for someone's reception.

After a long time, it dawned on him that everything had changed!

Walking into the hall blankly, blankly scanning everything familiar, Grimmajoy bit his lip fiercely, not letting the bitterness in his heart overflow: "Can't, never, defiled, this sacred temple ......"

Walking stiffly forward a few steps to the throne that radiated with a leisurely glow, Grimmjo could no longer bear it, and two strands of crystal sparkle followed the path that had not yet dried.

"King, the ministers have come to meet you!" Pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, he kowtowed heavily to the throne.

"Wang, the minister will come to greet the king immediately!" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Grimmjo made a firm vow.

In this life, Ichigo, who has a rare opportunity to stay in the dormitory and be lazy, is talking to Rukia.

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Suddenly, a pounding heartbeat sounded.

The heartbeat came so suddenly, so violently, as if it was about to jump out of the chest!

"Hmm......" Ichigo clutched his chest, snorting in pain.

"Ichigo, what's wrong!" Rukia was frightened by Ichigo's sudden appearance and hurriedly went to help. "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" After more than ten seconds, Ichigo let out a breath of turbid air and waved his hand repeatedly, "It's just a little problem." ”

"Ichigo, why do you always feel like you've been hiding something from us lately? Do you have something, trouble? She looked at Ichigo steadily, and it wasn't until he was a little hairy that Rukia spoke. Also, you've been unpredictable lately, is there something you're hiding from us? ”

"Hey, it's okay! I'm fine! Ichigo smiled dryly, a hint of weakness flashing in his eyes. Strange, why am I in a hurry? Ichigo couldn't help but laugh.

"Really!" Rukia stared at him with a faint anger brewing.

"Rukia, do you believe me!" Suddenly, Ichigo stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and looked straight into her surprised eyes.

"Bastard!" Rukia suddenly put a layer of crimson on her face, and she violently broke away from Ichigo's hands and gave a princess kick hard! "Bastard Ichigo! What do you want! ”

"Whew" Ichigo suddenly held his right leg in both hands and screamed, "What are you doing, bastard!" Blood, really ......"

In a mysterious space.

Row by row, row by row, patch, countless high-rise buildings stand here, making it full of modernity.

At this moment, on the platform on the top of a building, two people are standing.

One man, with unruly hair, a short beard, and a black robe.

The other, dressed in a white death overlord suit, had a strange face. It's just that the demonic face at this moment is indifferent, and even, indifferent.

If Ichigo were here, he would have exclaimed, "Uncle Tsuki!" And, you? ”

That's right, the two of them are the Tsuki-Slashing Sword, Ichigo's slashing sword, the "Sword Spirit", and the "White Ichigo" that appeared when Ichigo went berserk!

This is indeed Ichigo's consciousness space, or rather, the space of the sword sword.

"You, is it necessary to do this for him?" Cutting the moon broke the silence and looked at the sky, a wisp of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he was connected with the sorrow of the disease.

"He's the king!" Bai Ichigo looked flat, but his tone was quite firm.

"But you're no longer you!" Chopping Moon was a little excited.

"Yes, I'm no longer me." Hakuchigo smiled slightly, "But, Wang, still Wang!" ”

"This will never change! Even if it is another thousand years later, the king will still be the king! ”

"Besides, don't you do so much for that kid, and you're even willing to ......" Hakuchigo stopped suddenly, as if unwilling to touch that word.

"Me......" Chopping Moon sighed, laughing at herself: "Yes, you're right, I, too." ”

"You know." After a short silence, Chopping Moon spoke again: "Sometimes I really envy you Void Clan. ”

"Huh." Bai Ichigo just smiled, this kind of conversation has been many times over the years.

"It's been a thousand years, what else can't you see!" Chozuki sighed slowly, as if he was saying to Shiro Ichigo, and as if he was comforting himself.

"Have you seen through...... Bai Ichigo suddenly showed a wicked smile and looked up at the sky, and that distant gaze, which seemed to pass through the sky, had been falling on someone in the outside world.

"If you really see through it, why should you and I be idle here today!"

"However, as long as this kid who has inherited the king's bloodline can live well, I will not be in vain for this thousand years of silence!"

"What about you, what do you want from him!"

"Do you know......" Chopping Moon seemed to be completely unaware of this, and still talked to herself.

"I suspect that the people who gave us the order to attack back then are only empty shells."

"They seem to be just puppets......"