"Hundreds of years ago, there was a genius Grim Reaper who had high hopes for the old man."

Kuchigi Yinling cleared his throat and said calmly, "His talent is excellent, and his character is excellent, and he became a member of the Kuchiki family under the recommendation of the old man." ”

Su Feng pouted disdainfully, this old guy looked like a person on the surface, but in fact, his heart was black after cutting it.

Otherwise, he would not have sent his grandson to him.

As if sensing Su Feng's gaze, the rotten wood silver bell paused for a moment, clenched his fists and coughed lightly:

"At that time, because he was involved in a factional dispute, this Grim Reaper was framed by others, suffered unfair treatment, and was later imprisoned in Ichiban Prison."

"Impulsively, he chose to kill the three Grim Reapers, who were guarding him, and thus embarked on the road of no return."

"In order to avoid causing a greater disaster, the old man and the captain worked together to seal it in the present world."

"And not long ago, the seal of the present world was broken, and he disappeared without a trace."

"This person's name is Kuchiki Hibiki, and his ability to slash the sword is a slashing knife that can communicate with others, induce and amplify the desire in the heart of the slasher, and then make it betray its master."

Speaking of this, the rotten wood silver bell sighed deeply, and there was a hint of helplessness on the old face:

"Now, he has escaped from the seal and caused a catastrophe again."

"If you don't re-subdue the Slashing Swords as soon as possible, you will inevitably destroy the entire Corpse Soul Realm."

Although somewhat alarmist, such a scenario is not impossible.

The thirteen captains, except for Aizen, Sufeng, and Genmu Kenpachi, the rest of the people were all wiped out, including the rotten wood silver bell.

It's also curious, Sufeng has never seen Kuchiki Silver Bell use his own slashing sword, and even information about his slashing knife is rarely mentioned.

As an old man who is about to retire from the captain's position, Kuchiki Silver Bell needs to hand in the sword when he retires from the team.

Of course.

Whether or not you have privileges as a nobleman is not a matter of being an outsider.

"It's horrible."

Jingle Chunshui was as unorthodox as ever, and a hint of hangover laziness appeared on his stubble-covered face, "But we don't have any information about the other party now, so where should we start?" ”

"The only thing that is certain is that the captain and the vice-captain have defected two-thirds of the way."

"The official has not counted yet, and it is not a small number if I think it is not a small number."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai slowly spoke, and the old and majestic voice sounded in the conference room:

"The captains scattered their actions and led their Grim Reaper to inspect the Soul Court, and immediately searched the Soul Street after clearing out the suspicious area."

"Nirvana three seats!"

"Does the Captain have any orders?" Nirvana grinned, her golden teeth glistening in the light.

The 12th team can't find a suitable candidate to serve as the acting captain for the time being, and everything is still in charge of Nirvana.

In particular, after Broken Bee submitted an observation report on Nirvana, his captain Haori was already in the works.

"Turn on the global spiritual pressure monitoring of the spiritual wave measurement department, and if there is a similar spiritual pressure, immediately notify the captains of each team with a herald magic machine."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai took the most conservative approach to the coming crisis.

As a necessary communication tool for the god of death to go to the present world, the herald machine is usually used to detect the movement of the void, and in the present life, it can communicate with the gods of death in other cities over long distances.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, once your own spiritual pressure or the spiritual pressure in the environment fluctuates greatly, it will affect the effect of communication.

In the current world, the concentration of reiko is low, and the herald magic machine can work perfectly.

However, in an area with a high concentration of spirit children in the Corpse Soul Realm, the function of the herald divine machine is a bit of a frustration.

However, the limitations of Tianting Kongluo are greater, and ordinary Grim Reapers can't grasp them at all, so they usually use Hell Butterflies to make contacts.

If necessary, the fifth detachment of the second team, the Litting, will also be used.

As the herald unit, the Ritting team is composed of Grim Reapers, who are good at instantaneous death, and can accurately convey orders to their targets.

Nirvana lifted her fingers and tapped her temples hard, making a thumping sound.

"The Psychic Surveying Section's ability to investigate is limited, Captain."

"If the Slashers deliberately hide the spiritual pressure, the device will not be able to scan it."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai replied in a deep voice: "It's okay, it's just a backup plan." ”

"It mainly depends on the patrol review of the team members and the spiritual pressure perception of the captains."

The captains were silent, or made eye contact.

Judging from the video rate, Kyoraku Harusui and Ukitake Shishiro have the most words.

Since the beginning of the meeting, the two have never stopped looking at each other.

It can only be said that he deserves to be a good brother.

"Lead a patrol ......"

Sukaze suddenly remembered that it had been a while since he handed over the Kuban team member to Madara Ao, and he didn't know how the training had turned out.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's eyes widened, his anger was blazing, and he directly gave the final order: "Be sure to find out the sinners who disturb the stability of the corpse soul realm, whether you live or die!" ”

The captains dispersed and walked out of the door of the conference room.

"Yo, Captain, here!"

Matsumoto Ranju had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and without the Slashing Knife, she was now very insecure.

Only by the side of the wind can people feel at ease.

"Have you decided on a countermeasure?" Matsumoto Ranju's big eyes flashed, "I can't feel the spiritual pressure of this guy at all." ”

"No, there is only the stupidest way, lead the team to patrol, and search the Lingting Court first."

Su Feng sighed, "After all, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the dark, and I still don't know the other party's purpose, and there is no way to know where they can hide." ”

Hearing this, Matsumoto Ranju wrapped his hands around him, squeezed out the deep ravine like a canyon, and said dissatisfied:

"It's a real headache!"

"The next time, but you're busy?"

At the right time, the broken bee walked aside, and the afterglow of the corner of his eye swept over Matsumoto Ranju, and a trace of envy suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

She looked down at herself, hehe, the endless flatness.

Although it's not the first time I've seen Matsumoto Ranju, every time I see each other, I feel a kind of sadness from instinct.

It's so pathetic.

Thinking of this, the Broken Bee quickened his pace, making sure to be the first to find the mutinous Finch Bee.

She should not bear this misery alone.

Looking at its distant back, Su Feng felt a little strange, as if there was a substantial resentment that was almost visible to the naked eye on the body of the broken bee.

The defection of the slashing knife reminded her of the night of the Sifeng Courtyard, who also said goodbye......

(End of chapter)