Chapter 544 White-Handled Black Knife

"Ping, Ping, Pingchuan Koshu?!"

After several times to make sure that she was conscious, Lucia looked at Byakuya Kuchiki who was tied up in exactly the same shape as herself and stammered.

"What, you don't recognize me when I change into a dead bully costume?" Ji Xing asked, tightening the rope tightly.

"No...but, but, this is the Zhenyang underground prison! How did you get in?!"

"I was able to knock even your eldest brother unconscious and kidnap him in. How could the secretly mobile team members stop me?" Ji Xing replied, "Of course he broke in."

"Break in...Brother..." Lucia looked at the person in front of her blankly. She broke into the Seireitei, knocked out her brother who was the captain, and then broke into the Mao Underground Prison. Can anyone really do this? !

The next moment, she saw Ji Xing, who had tied up her eldest brother, with her hands lightly attached to his back. A soft light emanated from her palms, smoothing away the eyebrows that were slightly furrowed in pain when she was unconscious.

Is this...a reply? !

Although she has never seen it, Rukia can certainly recognize this kind of healing path that is different from the broken path binding path and is generally only learned by the fourth team. Why does Hirakawa Kouki...

Before she had time to ask, she heard a soft moan coming from her elder brother's nasal cavity, and slowly opened her eyes. Her vigilant eyes with a hint of mist met Lucia's eyes that were as wide as copper bells.

There was a brief silence.

Rukia's eyes were helpless and she gave Byakuya an awkward smile.

Byakuya's eyes slowly widened like bells.

"Yono Masashi!" Byakuya growled through gritted teeth. In Rukia's eyes, Byakuya once again lost his aristocratic demeanor, but isn't this name wrong?

"How good this is, Master Byakuya, this call just barely has the flavor of a hundred years ago." Ji Xing smiled and said: "Don't struggle, I only gave your wound a simple treatment, and it is easy for blood to collapse.

Don't try to mobilize your spiritual pressure. With the difference in spiritual pressure between you and me, if you were hit by my No. 93 binding path while unconscious, it would take you at least three hours to break through. It was useless to attract the guards. The team members who were maneuvering covertly were all stunned and trapped by me. It was very covert, and it would probably take an hour or two before the God of Death would notice.

The only way to untie it is to roll over to Rukia and let her try to untie the black rope for you, which will be very laborious and inelegant.

So my suggestion is to take advantage of this hard-won opportunity, put down your mask, and chat calmly with your sister for an hour or two, which is both dignified and able to maintain the dignity of your brother. "

The veins on Byakuya's forehead began to throb. How could I be dignified in such a pose? ! No wonder you can talk to that damn black cat!

"Well, that's it." Ji Xing stood up and said, "I'm going to leave first. I wish you a good time."

His figure disappeared outside the cell, and he thoughtfully closed the door for the brothers and sisters. The light became darker and the atmosphere solidified for a moment.

Kuchiki Rukia has too many doubts in her heart, Hirakawa Kouki? Yono Masashi? Who is he? Why does he have a tone that sounds very familiar to his eldest brother, and what about...a hundred years ago?

On the other hand, the eldest brother with facial paralysis also had this unfortunate and helpless situation, which always made her feel a little... faintly happy?

The shining eyes met Kuchiki Byakuya's cold eyes. Lucia suddenly panicked and stammered: "Ah, um, big brother, just turn over, I'll roll over and help you untie it. The rope, well, just turn over..."

"Stay there, Rukia." Byakuya stopped him, murmuring in his heart: 'With hands and feet tied together like this...it's really tiring. ’

very tired.

…

There are eight floors in the Zhenyang Underground Prison.

The punishment is more severe and torturous as you go down, and the fewer people are punished the further down you go. The lowest level of Hell has been used only a handful of times in Seireitei's thousands of years of history, and the difficulty of opening the prison cell door becomes higher.

But nothing can stop Ji Xing.

Stepping into the gate of Infinite Hell, what appeared in front of Ji Xing's eyes was a 100-meter-square brick floor. What was outside this area was not a wall, but a dense darkness.

Even with Ji Xing's eyesight, his sight could not penetrate the darkness at all. He blasted the spiritual pressure in, but there was no feedback at all.

"Except for this visible area, the darkness in the depths is not artificially constructed."

"It seems like another dimension?"

"Could it be a crack in the world?"

As we all know, the Spirit King divided the original world of no life and death into three realms. If the three realms are viewed as three interacting diamonds, they are not close enough, and gaps will naturally appear in the middle.

"Is this space deliberately reserved as a buffer zone to prevent the independent integration of the three realms? The rich darkness has the nature of no life and no death, so the most sinful people can be thrown here to experience the torture of loneliness for thousands of years. Ordinary Death Once you enter, you will be swallowed up by this darkness immediately.”

Ji Xing is not an ordinary god of death. So the black and white wings spread out behind Ji Xing, and he plunged into the darkness at an extremely fast speed!

The Zanpakutō is really here.

He sensed it!

…

outside world.

Ichigo has already met his first decent opponent, the violent bald Madarame Ikkaku.

The atmosphere in the Seireitei became a little more tense. The captain-level Shinigami, except for Kenpachi and the missing Byakuya, each guarded their side and were wary of the powerful perfectionist Kouki Hirakawa. However, no one knew that he had broken in for the time being. Enter the Zhenyang Underground Prison.

If they also knew that Yono Mashi's Zanpakutō was thrown into the hell like Kurotsuchi Mayuri, perhaps a few smart people like Kyoraku Shunsui could have some sense of association, but now they can't, they are only paying special attention to the whereabouts of the Fullbringers.

But it's not that no one has any association.

Tsunayashiro family.

The young man wearing a set of luxurious clothes, with a round face and narrow eyes, and a slightly gloomy face, respectfully saluted the spirit tablet in front of him.

"Great-grandfather, Yono Mashi is back."

"Although it is still uncertain, although there is no record of reincarnation in the library of the Tsunayashiro family, although there have been many false alarms in the past hundred years, although the break-in into the Mao underground prison may be for Kuchiki Rukia, and the broken sword should have lost its function, but this time I have a strong feeling that he is really back."

"The darkness of the hell should not be able to restrain him. If I had known that the Zanpakutō was useful to him, I would have thrown it deeper or buried it underground where no one knew. This is my negligence, and I will not be negligent again."

"He has never concealed his malice towards nobles like me, and I will never forget the disaster a hundred years ago."

"But many captains of the Gotei 13 have ambiguous attitudes, Yamamoto Shigekuni has become indecisive, Shihouin Yoruichi and Kuchiki Byakuya have old ties with him, and Shi The remnants of the Wave Clan even applauded his actions a hundred years ago. After your death, Tsunayashiro's right to speak has gradually become weaker, and some upper nobles even dared to test me for power. "

"He is still Aizen Sosuke. He may be no different to the Tsunayashiro family, and may even be a greater threat than Aizen. I don't know why, when the name 'Yono Mashi' was mentioned, the eye monk of the Zero Squad also betrayed the agreement with the ancestors of the five nobles like us, showing a somewhat unusual attitude. "

"You can't put your hopes on outsiders."

"My next choice may determine whether the Tsunayashiro family will return to its heyday a hundred years ago or completely decline. If it doesn't work, I hope my great-grandfather will see me in hell and don't blame me too much. "

He bowed again, and the name 'Tsunayashiro Tokito' was clearly written on the spirit tablet. That was the previous head of the family who died in the Tsunayashiro Tokinada Rebellion.

And the young man is his great-grandson, the current head of the Tsunayashiro family, Tsunayashiro Chishin!

After the salute, he turned sideways, picked up a long sword on the shelf, and pulled it out with a clang.

The handle of the sword was snow-white, but the blade was pitch black. The huge contrast made it look a little weird and unusual!

...

Infernal Hell.

In the darkness, Ji Xing, who had flown far away without knowing the direction or distance, suddenly stopped and lowered his head.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel that the snow-white handle under his feet was stained with dirty marks, and the black broken sword was also covered with spider-web-like patterns.

"Long time no see, 'Ji Xing'."

Ji Xing smiled and reached out to hold it.

When his hand touched the white handle with stains, a huge spiritual pressure that seemed to be able to penetrate the hell came down, and the stains on the handle were easily washed away by this power!

It seemed that something invisible and intangible had penetrated Ji Xing's body in the Zanpakuto.

That was part of his soul!

Zanpakuto is a reflection of the soul of the god of death. It is a special sword transformed from the original shallow sword after absorbing part of the soul essence of the god of death!

At this moment, the soul belonging to 'Yono Mashi' is finally complete. Ji Xing took back the soul essence that was infused into this sword a hundred years ago, making his own spiritual pressure more compact and harmonious! This is also the most important reason why he must take back the Zanpakuto!

After the soul essence of Yono Mashi was taken back, the black and white colors on the Zanpakuto were fading rapidly, and it was about to return to the shallow form. The cracks on the blade became larger, and the last third of the blade seemed to be broken at any time.

Ji Xing increased the strength of holding the handle.

A soul essence entered the broken sword from his body again, and the color stabilized and deepened again.

What was taken away was the soul of 'Yono Mashi', and what was input was the soul of 'Hirakawa Koki'.

The two are the same person, but they are not.

The world of the god of death is separated by a hundred years. The returning Ji Xing has experienced too many worlds in the middle, which has transformed and improved everything about him, including his soul!

With the infusion of the new soul, a brilliant and complex colorful light radiated from the Zanpakutō, dispelling the deep darkness of the hell and illuminating Ji Xing's surroundings!

So Ji Xing was able to see that the white and black became purer, and the cracks of the one-third broken sword had been completely healed, conveying a sense of closeness as if they were one body.

——After absorbing the essence of Yono Mashi's soul, Ji Xing could actually find a complete Asato to exchange for a Zanpakutō.

"But how can that be so close."

Gently waving the broken sword in his hand, Ji Xing put it into his sleeve: "Let Inoue Orihime repair it."

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