"Stinky boy, don't you regret that you dare to provoke me, why do you think the Corpse Soul Realm wants me to manage this world, it's because my strength can be in charge alone." Che Gu was excited after the attack was successful.

"Really?" A stream of blue spirit seeds flowed out from the closed gap of the earth catfish, and slowly condensed into a human form in front of Che Gu.

"You, you...... What are you? The joy of the exploding head Che Gu just now was gone, and the excited smile on his somewhat distorted face slowly dissipated, leaving only an unbelievable consternation, and what was happening in front of him was obviously a little out of his cognition.

"Don't you know that, uncle, I'm the Grim Reaper's agent of Aizen." The humanoid Lingzi gradually turned into the appearance of Tezuka, and stretched out his finger to Che Gu, "The fourth of the bound path, this rope." ”

As Tezuka's words fell, a golden chain shot out from Tezuka's fingertips, firmly wrapped around Che Tani's body, and the other party fell to the ground because of the loss of his center of gravity, and the contrast between the current embarrassment and the previous arrogance was very stark. "Don't let me do anything to you again, for everyone's sake, I won't embarrass you."

"Cut, the tie road within the ten," Chegu struggled but couldn't break free, and his movements now looked very unsightly.

Tezuka didn't care about him, just stood beside the angel and bent down to examine her body. The wound was long, but it didn't seem to be too deep. "Hey, how are you?" Tezuka pulled her face, and there seemed to be a beautiful face under the white and smooth mask.

The angel slowly looked at Tezuka, slowly raised a hand, and reached out to Tezuka's face. Just as he was about to touch it, he suddenly hung down weakly.

"The spiritual pressure is still there, and there is salvation." Tezuka dragged the angel's back with one hand, lifted his legs with the other, and picked up the other party very easily, "This ghost path will be untied in an hour." But if she dies, I'll come back to you to settle the score. With that, Tezuka's figure disappeared under the streetlight.

"Hey, wait! You don't really want to save a void," Che Gu shouted, but no response was received.

Tezuka's first choice was to take her to the Urahara store, but he didn't know if the angel would be able to make it there, so he had to take the angel to his home as soon as possible.

When she got home, Tezuka stopped the bleeding from her wounds, and then looked at the angel lying on the bed and was dying. The wound should not be fatal, but why is it happening? Tezuka brushed away the long messy hair that was blocking the angel's face, and looked at the faint light blue line on his hand, which was her own Lingzi being absorbed by her mask.

Could it be that it is not the wound that is fatal, but the lack of spiritual pressure? Tezuka frowned and thought, but he still couldn't figure out what had happened to cause this. This void is not the same as she imagined, at least she didn't have malice towards herself as soon as she came up. The manager of Urahara said that in his empty eyes, he is a delicious dish that can walk.

Tezuka grabbed his hair indiscriminately, "It's annoying," he didn't bother to think about what he didn't have. If you think about it so much, you might as well try it yourself.

Tezuka, who had made up his mind, simply pulled out Crash Dance and cut a wound in the palm of his hand, and then approached the angel. Sure enough, not a single drop of the spirit that poured out was absorbed by that mask.

Before, the profiteer said that Lingzi can produce spiritual pressure, and it seems that it is indeed true. But why did she lack the spirit to the point where she was about to die? And looking at her, she has lost all her memories, and she seems to have forgotten that she is a void, will there be such a situation? Tezuka watched in a daze as the Angel-shaped Void's undulating chest slowly became steady.

One night, which should have passed half a night quickly, Tezuka woke up suddenly. He had never slept so deeply since he became like this, and he was completely unconscious, to be exact. In his memory, he only felt this way on the night when he came back from the Corpse Soul Realm and was unconscious.

It seems that too much Lingzi has been consumed, and Tezuka wants to stretch his waist while holding on to his somewhat heavy head, but he finds that his hand is firmly held. Only then did he notice that the whole room was covered with feathers, and the bed on the floor was covered with a thick layer of white as if he were in another place.

And his arm was held by a girl with long yellow hair on his chest, and the other party seemed to be sleeping soundly. Because of Tezuka's action of getting up, the other party hugged it a little tighter. The most important thing is that the girl is not wearing any clothes, and Tezuka can clearly feel two soft pieces of her arm.

"Ah——,h He pulled out his arm from the girl's arms and stepped back in embarrassment, until his back slammed into the bookcase and several books smashed on his head.

The girl was also woken up by the panicked Tezuka, rubbed her beautiful eyes, glanced at Tezuka blankly, and then took Tezuka's arm and closed her eyes again.

"Hey! That's so wrong," Tezuka couldn't let her sleep again, "who are you, and why are you in my room?" ”

"Who am I?" After a long silence, the girl finally said something very familiar.

"Are you the void from last night?" Tezuka rubbed his eyes a few times, and finally made sure that he hadn't looked away.

The girl's face was very delicate, smooth as silk. It's just that there is something on the girl's forehead that looks like a fragment of a mask attached to it, and there is a pale yellow line drawn on the crystal face under the right eye, and there is a small hole under the neck. Tezuka saw the other party's neck and naturally saw the place where he shouldn't be looking, he hurriedly turned his face away and pointed to the other party's body to let her notice.

The girl straightened up, not caring about Tezuka, who was blushing, almost touching his face, "You know who I am, can you tell me?" ”

"Stop! Don't come here! Tezuka's screams echoed throughout the house.

Half an hour later, Tezuka stared straight at the girl in front of her, although she put on Tezuka's clothes to cover the important parts, but she still looked exquisite, maybe there was a different kind of temptation. "My body has become like this, do you know what it means?" Tezuka swallowed, trying not to think about the rights and wrongs, but raised his already somewhat translucent hand.

The girl shook her head dumbly, and the feathers on Huang Cancan's hair also slipped from the top of her head because of her movements, looking extremely cute.

It's miserable. Tezuka sighed secretly, he was so careless. According to the meaning of the store manager Urahara, the loss of Lingzi is particularly harmful to himself, and there are not many Lingzi in this world for him to replenish, which is troublesome.