Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

The old man's eyes widened, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and he forgot all his ability to think. His mouth formed an "O" shape, and his aging body stood there like a half piece of wood.

Feizhen has a gentle and graceful personality, and rarely communicates with him except Byakuya. He didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he shrank his head timidly and took a few steps back quickly.

When Byakuya Kuchiki saw his wife being bullied, he narrowed his eyes and a coldness emanated from him.

The old man suddenly felt agitated and couldn't help but shiver. He immediately realized that the person opposite him was a noble. How could it be her who sensed the suppressed anger of the noble wearing a feather cloth?

He knelt down with a "plop" and quickly walked to Li Chuan's side regardless of his aging body.

Kowtow and beg for mercy.

When the owner of a nearby business saw that things had changed, he suddenly lost his fear and watched the unfolding of the incident from a distance.

It’s really not a big deal to watch a movie, it’s an iron rule everywhere.

The old man's mind was brighter than ever before. Although the aristocratic lady opposite was very similar to that man, her temperament was completely different. At the same time, it also triggered certain memories of the past and made a decision secretly.

Li Chuan still holds the pancake in his hand after taking a few bites. He looks kind and approachable, far more than the ice cube behind him.

Li Chuan swept away the pancakes with three strokes, five strokes and two strokes, leaving a fragrant smell on his lips and teeth, secretly praising it.

While wiping the grease from the corners of his mouth, he pointed at Feizhen and asked, "Do you know her?"

It was only then that Kuchiki Heizhen realized what he was doing. He quickly stepped forward and asked urgently: "Have you seen me?"

The old man looked up at Feizhen, shook his head after a while and said, "No."

From the corner of his eye, he saw the ice noble walking over. He complained secretly, and with a sudden heart, he opened his bow from left to right and slapped himself in the face. After living for so many years, he still couldn't calm down and regretted it endlessly.

"Ding." Li Chuan muttered softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, nine paper rectangular charms appeared near the old man, just surrounding him.

When Byakuya saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Is this another new ability?

There was a "pop" sound, and soon the old man's cheeks turned red, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Feizhen couldn't bear it and looked to Byakuya for help.

"If you don't stop, I'll chop off your hands." Byakuya's voice was filled with coldness, and the onlookers felt like they were falling into an ice cave, trembling all over.

Cowardly groups of twos and threes began to retreat.

When the old man heard this, he stopped quickly, but his face was already swollen, so it seemed that he had really used all his strength.

Li Chuan felt embarrassed, touched his nose, pretended to be a failure, and waved his hand to remove the amulet.

Holding Talisman: Fantasy Westward Journey plane skill, instant, restricting the opponent's movement, the effect is affected by spiritual pressure and can be released. No CD.

Then I suddenly realized that it was a restriction on movement, not a behavior.

You can free your Zanpakutō and use Kidō, but you can't move it. How could you forget such a crucial thing?

To break the embarrassment.

"Holy Light."

A golden light emerged from the fingertips and enveloped the old man. After a while, all the traces of injuries on the old man's face had disappeared, and his energy and energy were much higher.

Seeing the change in the old man, the homeless people nearby asked when they had ever seen such a magical method before, and they whispered.

"What's going on? Do you see clearly?"

"I don't know, look, old man Zhang seems to be getting younger."

"Isn't that right? The noble pointed his hand and golden light flashed, and Old Man Zhang recovered." After saying this, he imitated Li Chuan's movements.

"I know, this is the answer." A homeless man said excitedly.

"Reply? What is that?"

"The answer is specifically for life-saving purposes, to treat injuries."

"Lao Zhangtou was not injured, he just slapped his face and left some blood." Some people suspected.

"That's the reply. I'm right, and if you use it to the extreme, it is said that you can resurrect the dead." Being suspected, the man became anxious and his voice became louder.

Almost none of the civilians in Wandering Soul Street have received any education, and most of the upper echelons of the Soul Society adopt a servile lifestyle. There are absolutely very few people like Hijin who can write.

Therefore, most death legends are passed down orally, without paper and ink records, and it is inevitable that they will become more and more exaggerated in the future.

The old man clearly felt the changes in himself and quickly kowtowed to Li Chuan, thanking you for your treatment.

"Get up." Li Chuan said, Feizhen also looked at him gratefully.

"Thank you, sir." The old man stood up gratefully.

"Have you seen her?" Li Chuan asked again.

The old man is helpless, why can't he control himself? There might have been a chance, but now it's better. If I don't say whether there is a chance, my life may be lost.

The old man lowered his head and said with a dry smile: "Back to your lord, the old man did see a girl who looked very similar to his wife a few days ago."

Hearing this, Feizhen couldn't bear it anymore and shouted quickly: "Where is she? Where is she?" Regardless of the oil and dirt on the old man's body, she grabbed his clothes and asked repeatedly.

"Tell me, I will give you all the money I have." I begged and took out all the money I had.

The old man looked at the handful of money in Feizhen's hand, swallowed secretly, and expressed his desire. As long as he had this money, he and his friends would not have to worry about the rest of their lives.

Use extremely strong restraint to suppress the desires in your heart and quickly avert your gaze.

Byakuya stepped forward to comfort him: "Hizhen, Mr. Big Bear is here and he has a method. Don't worry, we will find it today."

After hearing her husband's comfort, Feizhen's trembling body calmed down, and she snuggled into Byakuya's arms, sobbing quietly, but her attention was still focused on the old man, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Li Chuan continued to ask the old man: "Tell me, where is she?"

The old man shook his head: "I also met her when I was walking with my wife two days ago. I don't know her specific name."

"Which direction is it?" It was Byakuya who spoke, and his cold voice unconsciously carried the majesty of a superior, and he did not dare to resist.

The old man's body was trembling with fear, and he pointed tremblingly in one direction: "About five kilometers away, there is a small river over there. That's where I met her."

Hearing this, Fei Zhen came back to consciousness from Byakuya's arms and looked in the direction pointed by the old man, wishing she could fly over and meet her sister right away.

Li Chuan gave her a reassuring look and said to the old man: "Okay, thank you, sorry for bothering you, let's go."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of his worries. At the same time, he was also extremely excited. We are now the ones who have spoken to the nobles, and we can brag to our companions again.

Li Chuan said to Byakuya: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Feizhen stopped him, picked up the money that fell on the ground, and planned to hand it to the old man.

But he was stopped by Li Chuan and said to the old man: "You go first."