Afterwards, after Qian Shoucheng lay directly in the tent and rested all night, the incident came to an end completely.

The members of the 10th Division who had part of their souls devoured almost had the same characteristics as the residents of Ruhun Street, and the Technology Development Bureau who arrived later made a comparison based on the part of the spirit left by Yachukas. The same residual spirits were found on the spirit bodies of some residents of Ruhun Street.

And that Yachukas showed the ability to hide in other spirit bodies, which also explained why there was no trace of it in Liuhun Street.

At this point, Jinglingting made the judgment that it was the Yachukas that caused the loss of the soul.

After that, Makoto Senju also met Fengqiao Rojuro, who looked like a classical aristocrat, Captain Mako Hirako, who looked like a fool, and the current deputy captain of the 10th squad, Shiba Isshin.

The Shiba Isshin at this moment is completely different from the slovenly uncle Kurosaki Isshin in Senju Makoto's memory. He looks handsome and handsome, but his personality has already highlighted the carefree and unruly demeanor.

However, regarding the casualties of more than 30 team members, Zhibo Yixin shed tears on the spot, regretting that he did not stay on Liuhun Street.

"Sure enough, marriage is also a man's grave..."

When Qian Shoucheng followed Unozhi Hualie and began to return to Jinglingting, he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

If he hadn't known it in advance, it would be hard to imagine such a handsome and handsome man turning into a slovenly middle-aged family husband in the end.

A man really has to sacrifice too much for his family!

And just when Uozhihualie brought Senshoucheng into Jinglingting through the soul shielding membrane, Qianshoucheng, who had been lying on the meat scorpion and pretended to be weak, couldn't help but stare at the spirit in the air. son.

No... no!

At this moment, Makoto Senju, who possesses the ability of "spirit control", even if he has not liberated "Zanpakuto Senluo Vientiane", still has the ability to look directly at the spirit and control the spirit to a certain extent.

And just after entering the Jingling Court, all the dead things that Qianshoucheng looked at: the ground, the air, the walls, etc., seemed to be fused into some kind of special spiritual pressure in the spirit particles that made up them.

very faint...

However, the special spiritual pressure seemed to paint those spiritual seeds with a very faint color, and it was impossible for Qian Shoucheng to ignore it even if he wanted to.

'what happened? The Lingzi inside Jinglingting...has its own will? Or is it the influence of some Zanpakuto ability? '

This discovery also made Qian Shoucheng feel terrified.

Undoubtedly, no matter whether the guess is correct is the former or the latter, there will be a conclusion: everything that happens in the Jingling Court will be known through the feedback of the spirit.

However, Makoto Senju's previous life's understanding of the original trajectory was limited to the Aizen chapter, knowing that Kurosaki Ichigo defeated Aizen in the "last crescent sky" state, and some extremely sporadic information about the Quincy King Yu Habach.

However, in the memory of Qian Shoucheng's previous life, he did not find any information related to Jinglingting Lingzi.

And as Shizuku landed in the courtyard of the Fourth Division, when Makoto Senshou, who was a little worried in his heart, was subconsciously walking towards his room, Uzhi Huaretsu suddenly stopped Makoto Senshou .

"Cheng, come with me."

Immediately, Unohana retracted Shizuku into the scabbard, and walked gracefully to the master bedroom in the courtyard, and Makoto Senju followed behind with some confusion.

"boom……"

As Unokanaretsu opened the door, Makoto Senju couldn't help but carefully surveyed the environment inside the house.

This is the first time for Makoto Senshou to really enter the place where Unozhihualie sleeps, which undoubtedly makes Makoto a little curious.

Elegant and antique...

There aren't too many messy decorations, but the overall look is quite neat and simple, which makes some of the expectations that Qian Shoucheng secretly pokes in his heart completely different.

"But that's right, if Mr. Unokana's room is in a mess, I'm afraid Mr. Unokana won't allow me to enter..."

Makoto Senshou was thinking secretly, his eyes inadvertently turned to Unozhihua Lie who seemed to be lying on the ground looking for something in the cabinet.

'This angle...'

‘Although it is covered by the broad captain’s haori, the beautiful lines are absolutely...absolutely the best in the world...Saigao! ! ! '

'Teacher... are you so defenseless towards me? Actually made such an action...'

Qian Shoucheng's heartbeat accelerated almost unstoppably, and he even felt a heat in his nose, and something seemed to be gushing out.

Not good! !

Qian Shoucheng hurriedly covered his nose with one hand, turned his back to Uozhihualiu, and didn't dare to look any further, otherwise there would definitely be some teachers stuck in the cabinet in his mind, and then he would take the opportunity to deceive them The fantasy of destroying the ancestors!

'No, the nose seems to be getting hotter...'

'If the teacher finds out that I have a nosebleed, I will definitely be killed by the teacher if I just make a few sophistry and get angry! '

'No, divert your attention...'

The next moment, Qian Shoucheng tried his best to recall the image of Soul of the Sword in his mind, trying to divert his attention with the help of Senluo Wanxiang's ruthless and unfeminine appearance...

However……

how come? I feel that the heat that is about to be sprayed out of the nose is even more turbulent!

Do I also exist for everything...

impossible! absolutely impossible...

Makoto clenched his fists, his thoughts turned again, and finally the image in his mind stayed on the shiny bald head at the corner of Madarame...

vomit~

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng's thoughts became extremely clear and clear, without any trace of evil thoughts, he was short of becoming a Buddha immediately.

At this moment, there was a movement behind Senshou Makoto, and then Unohana's gentle voice sounded.

"Cheng, take off the dead bully."

Nani? !

Qianshoucheng.

"Ah? Teacher... I... I..."

Makoto Qianshou stammered, feeling that the plot was developing too fast, and his head had completely lost the ability to think. Instead, all kinds of inexplicable thoughts filled his innocent heart.

It's just that under Unozhihualie's order, Senshou Makoto could only turn around anxiously and asked. "Teacher, can you not take it off?"

"Still shy?!"

Uzhihualie chuckled lightly, and then said. "It's too late, Cheng, I already checked your body when you were unconscious."

! !

Senshou Makoto's shocked eyes widened, like a bolt from the blue, and he felt that he... seemed to have lost something important in front of Mr. Unokana.

Is it dignity? Is it chaste? Is it pride?

Most importantly... Can you be responsible?

At this moment, Uzhihualie did not forget to add a comment. "Well, it's actually quite good. Cheng's body is much stronger than I imagined."

? !

At this moment, Qian Shoucheng felt as if he had fallen into the hands of the villain, a fresh and tender lamb that could not struggle.

If you want to insult me, please be direct!

Rather than being limited to verbal teasing...

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