Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

Although the seal on Moucheng Shuangya's body greatly weakened Zanpakuto's ability, even though Mocheng Shuangya was combined with the entire Jinglingting Lingzi, he could only maintain the level of monitoring and listening. There is no way to escape the endless hell.

However, this does not mean that Mo Chengshuang also has no fighting ability in the Infernal Hell...

At that moment, a large number of sharp blades formed beside Mocheng Shuangye fell towards Makoto Senshou crazily, almost like rain.

only……

"Shuangye, have you forgotten? There is absolute restraint in the true sense between my ability and yours."

Senshou Makoto said with a sigh, letting those sharp blades fall on him, but almost as soon as those sharp blades were about to touch Senshou Makoto, they quickly dispersed into spirits again.

If it is the blade itself of Zanpakuto Yulu Zheliu, for such a spiritual thing that itself has the concept of "name", Makoto Senshou naturally cannot control and disassemble it instantly.

However, the essence of the "spiritual illusion" is undoubtedly a way to control the spiritual son by merging with the spiritual son. Sincere opponent.

The rain-like sharp blade might easily pierce Yachukas, but to Makoto Senshou, it was no different from the breeze blowing on his face, and he was still watching Mocheng Shuangya with gentle and calm eyes.

And Mojo Shuangya, who was on the verge of hysteria, stared at Makoto Senshou with red eyes, and said in a tone that was both angry and pleading that he didn't want to face it.

"Makoto Senshou, so the purpose of your coming here is to mock me? Go! Let me go!"

Hearing this, Makoto couldn't help but sigh again...

what a good boy How high quality?

At this point, I can't resist not shouting "Get out", but express my resistance with a "Go".

However, Qian Shoucheng will never give up because of the opponent's resistance, but will only become more excited and focused!

The next moment, Qian Shoucheng stepped out, put his hands on Mocheng Shuangye's shoulders, stared into Mocheng Shuangye's eyes, and said.

"Shuangye, I won't leave. You haven't been able to break free from the arena in the past, but I will definitely take you out of this endless hell today..."

After a pause, Qian Shoucheng met Mo Cheng's eyes that seemed to have been dull for a moment, and said slowly.

"Leave this endless hell in a new way!"

"you you……"

Mo Chengshuang, who seemed to be stunned, also looked into Qian Shoucheng's eyes, his mouth trembled for a few breaths, and then he spoke.

"Leave?! I'm just a cowardly and incompetent guy. What's the use of leaving here?! Hahahaha, that's right, I can't even protect my sister, and I can't even completely destroy the ghost who killed my sister. Where can I go?"

Qian Shoucheng shouted suddenly and asked. "Shuangye, are you still deceiving yourself and others? Is it really Xu who killed your sister?"

Mo Chengshuang, who had a pale and delicate face, stared at Makoto Qianshou and asked. "What... what do you mean?"

The next moment, a Zanpakutao Senluo Wanxiang that was almost indistinguishable from the real thing condensed from the gathering of spirits in Qianshoucheng's hand, and then lay across Mocheng Shuangya's neck, and asked.

"Shuangya, if I cut off your head with the Zanpakuto, did the Zanpakuto kill you, or did I kill you with the Zanpakuto?"

As soon as these words came out, Mocheng Shuangye's eyes opened, and he completely fell into a state of sluggishness...

Perhaps, this conclusion is quite simple, but for Soya Mojo, who has been avoiding for hundreds of years and dare not face the reality in his memory, it is no less than the thunder in his mind.

"Sister was killed by Xu? No, it was the nobles who released those Xu..."

Mole Chengshuang also murmured, and even became a little incoherent. "No, it's me... I'm the one who dragged my sister down, damn it... the real damn thing is the soul world... the world... ah, the whole world is wrong..."

Seeing that Mo Chengshuang was about to fall into a bewilderment, and the horns were getting deeper and deeper, Qian Shoucheng quickly said in a warm voice.

"Shuangye, you are right, it is not your fault, just like I tried to help you, your sister also tried her best to protect the cherished you in the past, and the cherished you has no fault..."

"Then... who is at fault?" Mo Chengshuang also stared blankly at Qian Shoucheng and asked, as if grasping the last straw in his mind.

"What's wrong is... the order!"

Sensei said softly and firmly.

"The world gave birth to us, and there is nothing wrong with the world, but the distorted and unfair order established for this world is wrong, and the existence of this order is also wrong."

Seeing Mocheng Shuangye's sluggish eyes seem to gradually shine, Senshou Makoto continued to speak.

"Does the world of corpses and souls really need nobles? Is it the safety of all souls, the safety of the Jingling Court, or the rule of the nobles that the gods of death are protecting?"

"Shuangye, I have treated countless souls. In the end, I found that there is only one disease, and it is a disease that cannot be cured through Taoism and medical skills. Do you know what disease it is?"

"What disease?" Mocheng Shuangya asked subconsciously.

Qian Shoucheng said slowly. "That is: unfair!"

"Some people entered the Jingling Court after going through layers of screening and countless fights and trials; but some people have been in the Jingling Court since they were born..."

"And in order to obtain the noble status that can permanently live in Jinglingting, countless death gods have spent their entire lives holding the 'Guardian' to fight against Xu, so as to avoid being deprived of their spiritual power and expelled from Jinglingting after they can no longer bear the duties of the death god."

"There are nobles who have lost their value all the time and are on the verge of being deprived of their identity, fearful and struggling..."

"Shuangye, doesn't Jingling Court look like an unfair cage? Countless souls, countless gods of death, and countless lower-level nobles are used as tools to frantically struggle in the cage. Outside the cage, there are more people who are not even tools. soul..."

"At best, those souls can only be regarded as the bricks and stones that maintain the stability of the soul world, and they can be placed neatly. What does it matter if they live or die? But how many pairs of siblings are there among them who will never be able to get together?"

These words kept echoing wildly in Mocheng Shuangye's heart.

As an existence integrated with the entire Jingling Court in a certain sense, almost everything that happened in Jingling Court can't be hidden from Mocheng Shuangye.

It's just that Mocheng Shuangye's vision has been besieged by Jinglingting in the past, and he doesn't think there is any problem with everything that is running in an orderly manner.

Until now, Mocheng Shuangye's mind is filled with the actions of the nobles one by one...

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PS: The weather is turning cold and I have caught a cold. I am not in good condition. There are only two shifts. Book friends should also take care of themselves~~~