my son blue

One god of death and two ghosts, who should not be called human beings, walked slowly on the dark road back to the night palace.

Ku Luoluo was thoughtful and silent all the way, and the remaining two, one with facial paralysis did not expect him to break the atmosphere, and the other with well-developed limbs and a simple mind that could speak, but now, for some reason, this meeting also remained silent gold.

So I went back to the palace in a dull way, and then, I went through the plot, watched the drama, and reminisced about the past.

Knowing the details, he would naturally not ask Ulquiola to dig out his eyes to broadcast the incident. After Aizen saw Kuroro, he smiled and nodded at him, and then let the other unscrupulous people retreat.Then got up, and the two walked side by side.

At this time, Yang Yang was sleeping in his bedroom, unaware that the person he missed and worried had arrived near him safely and was talking with Lan Ran.

Yang Yang was having a nightmare. In the dream, he saw Kurapika using the oath chain to force Kuroro to make an oath. Logically speaking, Kuroro should agree, but in the dream, Kuroro refused, and then, Pierced through the heart by the prong of the broken chain...died.

Yang Yang couldn't help but suddenly felt cold all over his body, and broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

Chrollo...

Covering his chest with one hand, his heart was beating slightly faster and slightly painful.

He experienced the pain of being pierced through the heart once, the pain was unbearable, I don't know Kurolo...

Sitting up, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Yang Yang rubbed his messy hair caused by his restless sleep.

Holding the Jade Buddha on his chest, Yang Yang kissed and prayed devoutly.

I hope Kuroro is safe and well, and the result will not be what he thought, a bad spirit that doesn't work and a good spirit.

Then, he let go of the Jade Buddha, and was about to get out of bed to take a bath, but he felt two terrifying spiritual pressures sweeping over him. As soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

His whole body was trembling, his heart was trembling, and he was oppressed by this spiritual force, as if he was about to beat crazily.

He recognized one of the Reiatsu, it was Aizen's, and whose was the other?How could it be on par with Aizen?

Yang Yang panted heavily, then gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but under the pressure, his whole body went limp.

Who's coming?Are you fighting Aizen?Who will win?

Yang Yang was very worried, and after the two spiritual pressures disappeared at the same time, he hurriedly stood up. He didn't care to wash his face and brush his teeth. He wore shorts and a short shirt, opened the door, and walked towards the scene of the incident.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." It seems that he passed someone in the middle of the road, and he should have sensed the sense of oppression and came to explore the real situation. Looking for it, I found that it was in Lanran's bedroom, and then I kicked the door open, planning to come by surprise, it was not easy to attack, a broken way was about to be sent out, but after seeing who the two people were inside, I abruptly It was swallowed back into the stomach, but because he was still in Shunpo, and he was still surprised, he couldn't brake in time, and he was about to hit the pillar straight.

But fortunately, the two opponents had quick eyes and quick hands, one with one arm, and stopped Yang Yang before he touched the pillar.

Yang Yang was gasping for breath, a little cold sweat, his hands gripped the two's arms tightly, his feet were a little weak.

It's really dangerous, if you really bump into it, the bridge of your nose will be broken, and you will have a nosebleed...

But it was a false alarm.

Yang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened up, turned around, and reached out to touch the chest of the man with double black on the opposite side. (I'm hitting my chest, hey...)

Although it is really him, although he is no different from a mortal, there is still a certain difference between the spiritual body and the physical body, Kurolo...

"Kurolo, you..." Yang Yang shook his lips and frowned fiercely, "...are you dead?"

"Ah..." The two-black man in front of him nodded, and replied calmly: "He is dead, but he is still alive."

Yang Yang bit his lip and remained silent.

"Then..." Pressing Yang Yang's messy hair with his right hand and rubbing it slightly, Ku Luoluo said with a smile: "... Long time no see, Yang Yang..."

Seeing you live like this is really, very reassuring.