Chapter 145 The God of Death Buries My Soul (Third update, please vote for me)
Haven’t seen the entrance to heaven and hell.
Ji Xing has been working as a ghost in the Demon Slayer World for decades. He has mastered the control of his current body. After searching for heaven and **** to no avail, he stuck his head into his coffin to check his body.
Under the white shroud, the body was wiped clean. Her nostrils and ears seemed to be blocked due to some custom, her hands were placed on her chest, and her head was pillowed, and she slept peacefully.
It’s fresh, can I still fake it?
It seems that it’s not possible and I can’t go back.
Ji Xing carefully leaned out of the wall. The sunlight did not harm him. Ji Xing went out completely and saw an ordinary street.
Simply go around in a circle. As a spirit, he can go wherever he wants. No one can see him or hear him speak, but he doesn't find anything.
He did not shout, nor did he go far. He soon returned to his own mourning hall, sitting, actually floating lightly on the coffin and thinking-
Which anime will this be?
Ji Xing’s first thought was Yu Yu Hakusho, because Urameshi Yusuke seemed to have had the experience of visiting his own mourning hall.
The second thing that comes to mind is Death.
No matter which one, it seems that it should not be just a two-and-a-half-star world, but the capture of a one-and-a-half-star Hokage told him that the star rating does not necessarily represent the highest level of combat power, but is affected by other factors.
Even if you don't count Kaguya and Ichiki, and eliminate the immortal body, Wuhan may not be able to defeat Toadmaru and White Snake, let alone Slug.
In any case, don't run around now. You have no ability to protect yourself now, and it will be very troublesome if you encounter danger.
Visiting your own funeral is a very mysterious experience that most people don’t have the opportunity to do.
Ji Xing sat on the coffin, watching relatives and uncles come to express their condolences, and studying the condition of his spiritual body - the intensity seemed not low.
After all, I am exactly 16 years old this time.
What he guessed when he was in the Demon Slayer World was probably true. The bodies that invaded the world were all made of Seven Star Beads. If a person was inserted out of thin air in the corresponding world, then the spirit body carrying his consciousness would naturally have a certain strength.
After all, after choosing to gain access to the universe, his soul and spirit have been enhanced!
And he has been the master of God for so many years.
Although the accumulation in each world cannot be directly carried into the next invaded world, it will be turned into hidden wealth to provide Ji Xing with help!
He will only get stronger.
Completing the initial accumulation is getting easier and easier!
What about other skills?
The breathing method is not easy to use.
Chakra extraction technique is not easy to use either.
He tried all the training techniques he had mastered one by one, except for fists, feet and swordsmanship, but to no avail. He compared his right hand to a spear and tried to use the power of his soul to release the 'spirit pill', but it didn't work either.
Various attempts were made over and over again, and time passed quickly, from day to night to day again.
The mourning hall was kept for 24 hours.
It’s time for Ji Xing to be laid to rest.
Following the coffin-carrying team all the way until his body was buried in the grave, only a soil bag and a tablet were left to indicate his existence.
The family cried and left.
Ji Xing sat on the grave bag and did not follow.
“On a graveyard, I am the only spirit. Have all the others ascended to heaven?”
He looked up at the sky, and his heart suddenly moved.
There is one more thing I haven’t tried yet!
He stood up and danced around his grave—the Kagura Dance of the God of Fire!
Is this thing easy to use?
Is there a **** in this world?
At this time, he did not notice that a figure had quietly appeared in the sky in the distance.
…
If there is a "xu" nearby, it must be killed. “Is there only one cemetery in this cemetery today?”
Yawned a little sleepily. The young man's movements in the distance made him startled and he became energetic.
His soul has been buried in the tens of thousands. Those spirits are either depressed and unwilling to accept the fact of death, or they stop to follow their family members, or they wander around with broken jars.
Dancing a sacrificial dance on one's grave... Could it be that he is praying for his reincarnation into a good family?
This is really something I’ve never seen before.
It can also be regarded as a conversation piece during boring work, so that I can chat with my friends when I return to Soul Society.
He shook his head, smiled, and walked away.
Stop jumping, I’ll send you to Soul Society!
The hilt of the Zanpakutō with the ability to bury souls pointed at the young man's forehead. Kuba Ika's smile suddenly froze, how come... I was dodged?
A whole time, dodged my knife? !
It’s broken, I’m going to be a great talking point!
It is natural to avoid it.
From Ji Xing's perspective, the sudden appearance of a knife hilt hitting his forehead, isn't that an attack?
With a reflexive movement of his body, the 'attack' of the knife handle failed. He took two steps back to stand still and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.
Appearances are not important.
The all-black clothes and the unique-shaped saber immediately made Ji Xing feel excited.
‘Death tyrant outfit, Zanpakutō! ’
‘It’s really the God of Death! ’
He was a little surprised. There were so many things that could improve him in the world of Death, and he immediately understood the three identity options.
A good person who has just died can enter Soul Society.
The bad guys who have just died will go to hell.
Those who have been dead for a long time...will become weak!
So judging from the current era...it was more than a hundred years before the plot started?
His, this time is quite dangerous.
Aizen is conducting a virtualization experiment and studying the broken jade, right? Gotta stay away from this guy.
A lot of information and thoughts flashed through his mind. On the surface, he showed the vigilance he should have: "Who are you? Can you see me?"
The summer is silent for a long time.
I am a **** of death...it’s really embarrassing!
Fortunately, there is no one around.
Thinking of this, just as he was about to speak, a warm and gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"We are the gods of death. It is one of our jobs to bury spirit bodies and whole souls like you. Don't be afraid, don't resist, my hilt will send you to the Soul Society, and you will be in the Soul Society." Start a new life in the world.”
Being seen! Who comes to the area I am responsible for? Jiuchang Shengxia looked in shock, was startled, and quickly lowered his head and said: "You, you are..."
Ji Xing also looked over at the same time, and his head suddenly buzzed: 'What the hell...'
This man is also wearing a Death Ba costume, with a Zanpakutō at his waist. He has short brown hair, brown pupils, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He has a soft smile that makes people fall in love with him at a glance.
"Vice Captain Aizen of the Fifth Division?! Why are you here in this world?" Kuba Ika said respectfully.
"I just happened to have a special mission and passed by here." Aizen replied: "I will go back soon."
His Zanpakutō hilt slowly touched Ji Xing's forehead and said gently: "Don't resist."
Click—At the point where it touched the handle of the knife, a circle with the word "soul" embedded in it appeared on Ji Xing's forehead, and the spirit body quickly faded and disappeared, entering the Soul Society.
Aizen turned around and smiled: "A very interesting young man, isn't he?"
“Ah…yes, Vice Captain Aizen!”
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