"Blue, blue dyed dead?!"

When Zhibo Yixin saw this scene, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Because of his cooperation with Kisuke Urahara and Sukaze, he is very aware of the true ability of Kagami.

As early as decades ago, he had seen the beginning of indigo dyeing more than once.

The current scene must be an illusion!

Ichigo sensed the disappearance of his opponent's spiritual pressure, and slowly opened his closed eyes, revealing that Aizen had been nailed to the wall of the spire by the Divine Destroyer.

The viscous blood flowed along the smooth outer wall until it seeped into the yellow sand below, completely soaking the sand.

This scene is not tragic.

His gaze was a little complicated, and his expression was mostly unbearable, as if he couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

Since entering the Lingling Court, he has avoided these conscientious grim reapers, even if he is surrounded and intercepted, he still has no intention of killing him.

Even in the face of Kenpachi, who was as crazy as a beast and deadly with a sword, he still chose to stop at the last moment.

But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate that when he succeeded, he actually killed a captain outside the confession palace.

The body nailed to death by the Divine Extinguishing Arrow was more like declaring war on the Thirteenth Guardian Team and even the entire Corpse Soul Realm!

"Blue, Blue, Blue, Blue, Team, Captain......"

"How is it possible, Captain Aizen was killed?!"

"The catastrophe of the invasion of the Lingling Court, you deserve to die!"

"Captain Aizen, woo, my Captain Aizen......"

The Grim Reaper soldiers, who had been defeated by Shiba, struggled out of the exit of the Confession Palace one after another, and the first thing they saw was the corpse hanging from the outer wall.

After a brief period of shock, he turned to scolding Ichigo and the others.

A very small number of Grim Reapers, who had special respect for Aizen, forcibly attacked Ichigo regardless of his own injuries.

"Broken Path Thirty-One: Red Artillery!"

Several huge balls of fire roared through the sky and headed straight for Ichigo's location.

In the face of this level of attack, he just swung his blade-like spirit bow, which smashed the fire ball to pieces, spreading the fire like a firefly.

Seeing this, Shiba immediately didn't care too much, flashed to Ichigo's side, grabbed his son with his backhand, and went straight in the direction of the outside of the confession palace.

"Uncle, Ichigo, wait for me!"

Shiba Iwatsu gritted his teeth, moved his thick legs, and forcibly followed the figures of the two.

All that's left at the moment is a bunch of local chickens and dogs, and they can't stop him at all.

Just as he was about to step out of the confines of the Confession Palace, Shiba Iwatsu looked back at the towering spire.

The striking blood stains are like the heaviest strokes on the scroll, rendering the whole scroll, and the lonely hanging figure gently sways in the wind, which makes people shudder.

Shiba Iwatsu shuddered, and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the ruins.

In the underground pipes of the Lingling Court.

Ichigo and the others hid in a relatively dry area, looking at each other.

"So, you really shot that Captain Aizen?"

Zhibo's eyes fluctuated, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Ichigo was a little stunned, and after hearing this, he nodded hesitantly, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the empty environment.

"Blue dyes him, very strong......"

"Even if I didn't use the Slashing Knife, I still released all kinds of ghost attacks, and the ghost paths cooperated with each other, causing me a lot of trouble."

"Even Kenpachi is not so tricky."

"Because my injuries haven't healed yet, I can only burst out with the strongest attack, smashing the ghost path of the Flying Dragon Thief Heaven-shattering Thunder Cannon, and at the same time, it will also penetrate his chest cavity and nail it straight to the top of the spire."

From the day he became an Exterminator recognized by Ishida Sokson, Ichigo roamed the darkness, often killing various kinds of Ovoid at night who invaded the vicinity of Shiba Hospital or threatened the safety of human life.

But he had never killed a single Grim Reaper.

Even if he came to the Soul Court, he tried his best to avoid this state of affairs, but after all, he couldn't carry out this belief to the end.

The first time he missed, he killed a captain.

This not only caused an impact on Shiba Isshin and others, but also caused Ichigo to fall into deep self-blame and self-doubt.

Seeing this, Zhibo didn't ask too much for details.

He knew his son's temperament, and in this case, Ichigo couldn't have lied.

But Ichigo has been in the present world all along, and has never had any contact with Aizen Sosuke, and there is no way to talk about the ability to win the mirror.

This means that the corpse nailed to the minaret is not a hallucination.

Aizen him, is he really dead......

Or is it that Ichigo, unknowingly, has been deceived by the hallucinations of Kagami, and everything they see is just an illusion forged by Aizen.

Shiba was suddenly a little confused.

With his insight and brain, he could not judge the truth at all.

Even if you want to break your head, you just come to a conclusion that is contradictory or logically inconsistent.

"Dad, am I doing something wrong?" Ichigo's voice was a little hoarse.

Shiba stretched out his big hand and rubbed Ichigo's head vigorously, and finally slapped him heavily on the shoulder, "You're not wrong, it's this fucking world that's wrong." ”

"Don't worry too much, someone else will take care of this."

As he spoke, he looked up into the depths of the deep and dark passage, his gaze far away, all the way to the direction of the Jiuban team building.

…………

At nightfall, there was chaos in the Lingling Court.

The news from the Confession Palace came out, which directly made the entire Thirteen Guardian Court Team boil.

The soldiers of the Fifth Brigade, led by Hinamori Momo, immediately abandoned the guarded jurisdiction and broke into various areas of the Lingting.

Its fierce and crazy aura even made people think that this was a member of the 11th team.

As soon as she learned that Aizen had been killed, Hinamori Momo almost collapsed on the spot, and by the time she came back to her senses, hatred had completely taken over all of her mind.

She went to the fourth team alone to verify it, and all she saw was a cold corpse covered with a white cloth.

Under the extreme grief, Hinamori Momo shuttles through the court like crazy, bound to find the murderer of Captain Aizen and avenge it.

At the same time, there are other teams of Grim Reapers, who have been blessed by indigo dyeing, and they have also joined the ranks.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The Yaban team house.

Jingle Chunshui sat alone in the executive room, flipping through the information he had personally collected recently, frowning at the same time, he was constantly analyzing in his mind, trying to find clues from it.

However, at this moment, with an ugly red face, he poked his head out of the door and whispered to the room:

"Team, captain, something is wrong."

Jing Le Chunshui replied without raising his head: "What's the panic, even if the old man wants me to inherit the position of captain, don't make such a fuss, right?" ”

"Captain Aizen, he was killed by the Traveling Disaster!" The Chenfang of the Temple didn't hear the words of Jingle Chunshui at all, and still looked flustered, and said loudly, "The corpses are all nailed to the first spire of the Confession Palace, and the death is quite miserable!" ”

Click.

The brush in Jing Le Chun's hand was directly broken, his eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly shrank:

"This thing ......"

"This is a first-class martial law order jointly issued by Captain Yamamoto and Captain Hibanya." Tatsubo said loudly, "The other captains should have received it too." ”

"The body is now stored in the fourth team building, Captain, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Jingle Chunshui threw down the brush, got up suddenly, and disappeared into the executive office in an instant.

When he was about to go in and clean up the files piled up on the table for him, he found that Jingle Chunshui had gone and returned, and he neatly put away all the files and put them into the ghost path enchantment that specifically blocked information.

"These are information about the five nobles, don't touch it if you don't want to die."

Jingle Chunshui threw down a sentence, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The Chenfang of the temple was so frightened by his words that he didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until the cold wind blew that he shivered and came back to his senses.

"Team, the captain still takes good care of me......"

He cautiously closed the door to the executive office and walked straight to his office.

The invasion of the Soul Court has brought a lot of trouble, and even the information that needs to be processed has more than doubled.

…………

The fourth team building, the general ambulance station.

Laboratory Seventy-Four.

This was once the laboratory where Kiyonosuke Yamada autopsied the corpses of his colleagues and verified the cause of death, and after he was transferred to the Mao Sho Yakuyaku, he was retaken by Uno Hanari.

Right now, there was a cold corpse lying on the hospital bed.

In the position of the chest, a divine extinguishing arrow that emitted a strong light penetrated it completely, and the blood soaked the Death Lord's suit, and at the same time, it also dyed the captain feather weaving of the outer lining to a bright red color.

Aizen's eyes were closed, there was not the slightest sign of life, and even the spiritual pressure was completely gone.

"The knots and the sleep are all destroyed."

Nirvana's strange voice rang out in the laboratory, "The heart was completely shattered by the spiritual pressure poured into the body. ”

"Aizen Yusuke's body is filled with the spiritual pressure of the Exterminator, is it really necessary to continue dissecting the cause of death or something?"

His head twisted at an angle that defied his physiological limits, and he looked at Uno Hanari in the right and Kiyonosuke Yamada.

"There's really no need for research." Kiyonosuke Yamada echoed, "Aizen died in battle in order to defend the Confession Palace, so let's leave him with some due respect." ”

The two of them agreed, so they looked at the same time at the same time at the same time, standing next to the operating table, with a frown on his brows.

As the first Kenpachi who killed countless people, Uno Hanari knew more about the structure of the human body than even the other two sick scientists in the laboratory.

After stepping down as the head of the sword, she will use the position of captain of the fourth team to conduct a deep dissection of various types of human bodies.

Whether it's the epidermis, bones, or even the brain, they know it very well.

From a purely professional point of view, there is no anomaly in this cold corpse at the moment.

But for some reason, she always felt that things were not so simple.

Although it may only be out of some unspeakable intuition.

Just as he was thinking, Hu Che Yongyin's timid voice came from outside the laboratory:

"Team, captain, the other captains are coming."

Hearing this, Mao Zhihualie temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, turned to look at the other two, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go, let's go and report to the other captains first."

In the empty ward, several figures gathered here, the environment was quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

"Captain I'll talk about the situation of indigo dyeing first."

Nirvana broke the silence first, only to see him spread his hands and recount the results of the anatomical study in a strange tone:

"There is nothing abnormal about the corpse, the strength of the blue dye is invincible, and the opponent's arrow pierced through the chest, shattering the lock knot and the heart at the same time, it also extinguished all the spiritual pressure."

"There is no doubt about this, it is just an ordinary attack."

Hearing this, Su Feng frowned, and suddenly realized that the direction of the script had deviated a little from control.

When Aizen first entered this big play, he gave him a big surprise.

The corpse is real, not faked.

Not only was Nirvana unable to detect any anomalies, but even Uno Hanari was unable to tell the possible problems of the corpse.

Moreover, when he came to Team Four, he had specially sensed spiritual pressure in the corridor of Laboratory Seventy-Four.

The corpse was indeed indigo-dyed spiritual pressure, and there was no trace of interference from the mirror.

But does that really mean that Aizen is dead?

Su Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, not believing it in the slightest.

Not to mention the current Shiba Ichigo, even if he is now, he doesn't have the absolute confidence to kill Aizen at any stage.

Who knows what this guy will hide?

Then the problem arises.

What is the purpose of Aizen's doing?

Just as he was thinking, Jingle Chunshui, who had his hands in his cuffs, suddenly spoke:

"Since Captain Aizen really died at the hands of the Traveling Calamity, then it's time for the Lingling Court to enter a state of first-level combat readiness."

"The old man of the mountain may even take action himself to kill the invading traveler because of this......"

…………

Lingting, the 12th team house.

Technology Development Agency, Underground Research Institute.

Somewhere in a heavily guarded vault.

Two figures shrouded in black cloaks stood among them, and on the wall in front of them, the herald divine machine projected a huge light curtain, and the countless data on it were flipped at an extremely fast speed, coordinated.

"It's really funny, it's a mess outside because of the death of Captain Aizen, and the real Captain Aizen is conducting some kind of secret experiment here."

Under the hood, Ichimaru Silver smiled like a fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy, and he was extremely false.

Next to him, Aizen, who should have been dead, stared at the data on the light curtain in front of him, and gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Don't say that, Silver."

"Everyone is an actor in this big play, and we are just doing our part."

The light curtain disappeared in an instant, and the warehouse fell into darkness once more.

"I put in a lot of effort to surprise the audience."

With a hint of interest in his eyes, he took out a bottle from the device that had been banned by hundreds of ghost path enchantments and black technology, and shook it gently.

In the bottle, a trace of substance that radiated a bright light like a star swayed.

The unspeakable force of oppression shrouded the bodies of the two, and Ichimaru Gin suddenly breathed sluggishly, and his eyes narrowed deeply again.

A gentle smile appeared on Aizen's cheeks, staring at the contents of the bottle, and said softly:

"Silver, aren't you curious about what this is?"

Ichimaru Gin's expression froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a slight playfulness, "Could it be that this is a product created by Captain Aizen that is enough to turn the situation around?" ”

Hearing this, Lan Zhan's eyes drooped slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious:

"No, no one can create this substance, not even Kisuke Urahara, it is in a fixed amount in the world."

"It can only be obtained by some unknown means."

Under the incomprehensible gaze of Ichimaru Gin, under the black-framed lenses, the blue dyeing gaze gradually deepened, as if the starry sky was boundless:

"It's ......"

"The body of the Spirit King, ......"

Thank you for the reward from the big guy Dai Rick in the forest, and thank you to the book friends for the monthly ticket feeding

(End of chapter)