Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

The dark underground regenerates and changes, a stone chair rises from behind Hong Jiang, Hong Jiang bends his legs, and sits on it.

The world-transmitting gate that had sunk into the ground appeared again, and there were more than 30 people in shabby clothes lying around the world-transmitting gate.

"They were the ones who were used to perform the one-knife cremation just now. There were originally fifty people, but now there are only thirty-nine. Speaking of which, you still owe me something."

Mo Chengshuang also pointed to the people lying on the ground, judging by their clothes, they were all refugees from Liuhun Street. However, unlike ordinary refugees, these people have spiritual power, which is roughly equivalent to the level of middle and lower level players in the thirteenth division of Goutei.

But he didn't understand, what on earth did Mo Chengshuang want these people to do? Moreover, it seemed that he wanted to bring these people to the present world. Could it be that they were servants who lacked tea and water?

Mo Chengshuang also saw the doubt in Hong Jiang's eyes, raised a stone chair, sat in front of Hong Jiang and said slowly: "I picked these people in Liuhun Street before you were born, but they didn't It is a great loss to find you."

"Then I'm really lucky. If you really find me, I will suffer." Hong Jiang replied calmly. If he was discovered by Mo Chengshuang at the beginning, he might be the one who just became a cremation sacrifice. up.

Mole Chengshuang also understood the meaning of Hongjiang's words. Maybe the other party was a genius beyond him, but he was not a teacher who was willing to cultivate geniuses, so if Diezuka Hongjiang really fell into his hands, he would definitely not have achieved what he is today.

Although it will be different from these refugees at this time, it's just that the order of giving up is different. He can't treat Hongjiang as his own like Yamamoto. Of course, if the Mocheng family didn't encounter that accident, he might be Such a person, but at that time, he didn't intend to become the god of death.

Thinking of this, Mo Chengshuang also shook his head helplessly. Some people may not have fate from the beginning, even if there are thousands of possibilities derived from changes, it is the same.

"Death is a topic that we can't get around, especially for them." Mou Chengshuang also leaned back on the chair, stuck the Zanpakutao in his hand on the ground, and continued: "They all came from In the most impoverished area of ​​Liuhun Street, without my intervention, they might have died earlier, or by the hands of the same kind, it is more likely to be Xu's mouth."

"But I think they don't want to die at the hands of the god of death who brought them to the world of corpses and souls! This is really ironic!"

"Now I understand why you became friends with Quincy again." Mo Chengshuang also smiled, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "You're right, we brought them to the Soul Realm, but we didn't care Regardless, let them be harassed by Xu no matter whether they are in this world or here, the world of corpses and souls, the base camp of the god of death! "

"This,,," Hong Jiang was asked all of a sudden, if the god of death is compared to an angel who guides people to heaven, but for people outside the 60th district of Liuhun Street, the world of corpses and souls is not heaven, what the god of death does In their view, it may be more irresponsible.

"Have you ever experienced the despair of being bitten by Xu?"

"Ah?" Hong Jiang was stunned for a moment, wasn't he just talking about the God of Death? Is this contrasting the incompetence of Death? No need!

"I don't think you have experienced it, but I seem to have experienced it myself!" Mo Chengshuang also said, his eyes became gentle, "You walked out of Seilingting when you were in your twenties, but compared to you, I am actually luckier I live more, and I am happier, because my sister and family are together, so I can do what I like,

You can be a coward who doesn't want to be a god of death~"

A warm smile climbed the corner of Mocheng Shuangye's mouth, this was the first time Hongjiang saw him like this. However, the corners of his eyes were a little crystal clear. Is such a sensual person the cold Mocheng Shuangye he had seen before?

"She is a gentle and strong person. She guards her two younger brothers who have no ambitions, and she regards this as her happiest thing."

Mole Chengshuang also raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. Mojojo Kozo next to him was sitting on the ground with his head bowed, shaking his body. Although he didn't hear the sound, Hong Jiang thought he was crying too.

There must be something pitiful about a hateful person, perhaps just like what Mo Chengshuang said "a person will change without a home", the current appearance of him must have been unexpected to him at the beginning.

"But this is the kind of person who, at the moment before being torn apart by Xu,," Mole Chengshuang also took a deep breath to keep his voice from trembling, and continued: "I will never forget her desperate expression, I can't forget the indifferent gods of death on the high walls, and I can't forget the ugly masks! And their laughter seems to be telling the gods of death that they are incompetent!"

Mo Chengshuang also waved his hand, and a picture suddenly appeared in the air in front of Hong Jiang. On the picture was a scorched land, with two or three Kirian on it, and countless ordinary Xu poking their heads left and right, as if they were Searching for something.

"It's this group of beasts. My sister died at the hands of these beasts. This is simply the greatest insult to her status as the god of death!" Mo Chengshuang also stood up suddenly from the stone chair, angrily Said: "Such a lowly, ugly beast should not exist!"

"So after I became the god of death, I joined the eleventh team, the main battle team that invested the most in the wish to kill! I swear that one day, I will lead the eleventh team into the void circle, and wipe out all the voids there. Not a single one left! Let those bastards who brought shame to my sister be completely extinct!"

Mole Chengshuang also said, and shattered the hanging picture in front of him with a wave of his hand. At the same time, a stone thorn suddenly rose from the ground above their heads, piercing through all the void left here, turning them all into dust! It turned out that the place on the screen just now was the mountain where the battle between Hongjiang and Mocheng had happened just now.

"But even if we attack Xuquan, it's impossible to eradicate all of Xu." Hong Jiang swallowed, seeing that Mo Chengshuang did not riot, so he continued: "And even if we kill all Xuquan's Xu Erjing, it is impossible to extinct, after all, their roots actually come from this world."

"I understand, and Sei Lingting also understands, so since thousands of years ago, there have been fewer and fewer attacks on Xuquan, and since I was born to now, there has never been a single attack!" Mo Chengshuang also turned his head, with a sick face Scarlet appeared on rare occasions, "It's the same, I understand, the God of Death's job is to maintain the balance of the soul, this balance is enough, and he is satisfied with the status quo, this abnormal status of being 'friendly' with the enemy!"

"Either I take the initiative to change, or I let Sei Lingting and Death God change!" Mo Chengshuang also pointed at Hong Jiang, and continued: "The latter failed because of you, so now I want to return to the original plan, and I will be alone. People come to change."

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