American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Eldest Brother!"

With a shout, Uncle Nine suddenly shot up from the ground and embraced Shi Jian.

His left hand gripped Shi Jian's pulse, and after a brief sensation, his expression changed drastically.

"Not good! His heart meridian is severed, his Qi and blood are lost, and his soul is floating, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment!"

He quickly laid his eldest brother flat and placed his hands on either side of his body. He hastily untied the basket on his back, took out a censer and a few small props, and arranged them into a simple altar.

He took out three incense sticks from his sleeve, and with a gentle shake, they were lit. Uncle Nine solemnly inserted the three incense sticks into the censer, rubbed his hands together, and two yellow paper talismans immediately burst into flames. An invisible force spread out, firmly enveloping the eldest brother on the ground.

Then, he made a Taoist hand seal, quickly took two steps back, pointed his index finger at his brow, his face serious, chanting incantations, and stomping his feet.

After this series of actions, Hinamori Momo was surprised to see that the soul, which was gradually leaving the body, was being pushed back little by little by an invisible force.

The three incense sticks seemed to be playing at sixteen times the speed. They had just been lit when the flame visibly lowered. Slender white smoke swirled in the air, filling the wound on the eldest brother's heart meridian.

The wound was poisoned by a large amount of temporary white smoke, and the bleeding quickly stopped. Then, under a strange pulling force, his body began to vibrate rhythmically, and the cuts on his body slowly closed at a visible rate.

Uncle Nine shouted loudly and threw a yellow cloth from behind, tightly wrapping his eldest brother.

He tore open the end and tightly bound the yellow cloth around his eldest brother's body until he could not move at all. Only then did Uncle Nine breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned around with a sharp look and shouted, "Who are you? Don't you think you've gone too far?"

Gin Ichimaru wore his standard fox smile, tilted his head slightly, and did not speak. Hinamori Momo retorted unhappily, "He attacked first, trying to kill us right away.

Such robbers should be killed, otherwise, how many innocent people will suffer!"

Uncle Nine looked consistent. He also knew that his eldest brother was hot-tempered, hated evil, and showed no mercy when speaking to his fellow disciples. In addition, his Lightning Shock Fist had reached a bottleneck, and he had been irritable and angry recently.

Seeing a female ghost floating in the air so brazenly, it was difficult for him to control his emotions.

Although there were extenuating circumstances, that was not the way to reason.

Moreover, the eldest brother attacked first. It was his own fault for being injured because he was not skilled enough.

Although the attack was a bit ruthless, he was finally rescued. As long as the eldest brother didn't die on his territory, Uncle Nine could save face and wouldn't have to bear the responsibility.

More importantly, although the three people floating in the sky possessed some of the characteristics of ghosts, the power they emitted was not that of wandering souls or wild ghosts at all.

On the way here, he had seen many Shinigami wearing black Shihakusho using special methods to clean up the wandering souls and wild ghosts in the entire area.

Then the answer was obvious. The huge barrier above Spirit Illusion Town was created by these people.

"Who exactly are you people?"

Little Butterfly perked up and, remembering Qi Shan's instructions, hurriedly said, "We are the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, the guardians of the Seireitei.

We have come to the real world this time to deal with the ghost escape incident!"

"Thirteen Court Guard Squads? Which Yama Palace do you belong to? I've never heard of it before."

Uncle Nine also found it strange. The clothes of these people were somewhat similar to Black and White Impermanence. Could they be subordinates of Eighth Master and Ninth Master?

Little Butterfly did not answer his question but continued, "The Thirteen Court Guard Squads do not belong to any organization and have no direct relationship with the underworld. They are mainly responsible for human wandering souls and wild ghosts, as well as evil ghosts killing people, maintaining order in the human world, and guiding dead souls to the underworld.

Sometimes, they will also arrest Yin officials and ghost messengers who are derelict of duty, abuse their power, or seek personal gain.

You can understand us as an enforcement force outside the underworld's organization!"

"I see!"

Uncle Nine understood this time.

The Shinigami's attire was uniform, their weapons were uniform, and the Zanpakuto, Shunpo, Hakuda, Kido they used were also the same. It was obvious that they were elite personnel who had undergone layers of selection and unified training.

In terms of combat power, an ordinary Shinigami could easily subdue a group of ghost messengers. From this, it could be seen that the Shinigami's status was definitely not simple.

No wonder Uncle Nine had misunderstood. This world had never had a second underworld governing body.

"So you know the Captain-Commander's name. It seems you are the Uncle Nine he mentioned!"

Uncle Nine hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, "I don't deserve it, just call me Lin Jiu!"

"The Captain-Commander said that if we come into contact with Maoshan Taoists, except for Lin Jiu, there is no need to waste words with others. Just arrest them directly."

Little Butterfly said, "The purpose of our trip, in addition to taking back all the ghosts, is to investigate the person responsible for this incident, that is, your two disciples and the female ghost who caused the trouble.

In addition, the four ghost messengers who were derelict of duty and easily knocked down will also be escorted back to the Seireitei for trial.

As for the Maoshan Taoists, the Captain-Commander did not have a rigid requirement. As long as you do not interfere with our work, you can leave on your own!"

Uncle Nine hurriedly said, "This Miss…"

Hinamori Momo said, "This is Little Butterfly, the acting captain of our Fifth Division."

"Captain Little Butterfly, the matter was caused by my two disciples, I admit that, but there is no need to hand them over to you, right? After all, they are my disciples, I will definitely punish them well when I go back."

Of course, Uncle Nine was unwilling. Although Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were very坑爹, they caused a lot of trouble every now and then, but no matter what, they were master and disciples who depended on each other. I can't just watch my disciples go to hell for a moment of playfulness.

The price is too high!

"Sorry, the Captain-Commander's orders are absolute!"

Uncle Nine sighed, "Is that so? Then I'm sorry!"

He suddenly shouted, and a flame instantly ignited beneath his feet, forming a large Bagua talisman array on the ground in the blink of an eye. As he stomped his foot, an invisible force gushed out, and a huge yellow cloth suddenly appeared, firmly sealing the three people in the air.