Chapter 139

Chapter 139 The Girl in the Coffin

Urahara Kisuke turned around and entered the laboratory, flipped inside for a moment, and came out holding a puppet that seemed to be used for practicing body painting.

"With your talent, the probability of success is not small, but please be careful when using it."

Handing the puppet to Shiro Ye, Urahara Kisuke said seriously with an expression Hiyori had never seen before.

"Well, thank you. For the sake of this thing, I can help you once as much as I can."

Bai Ye put the Tenshin Body in his arms and looked at Urahara Kisuke thoughtfully.

Following the original plot, Urahara Kisuke will be tricked by Aizen into leaving Soul Society and being exiled to the present world.

However, Urahara staying in Soul Society will help him much more than running to the living world. Anyway, now the plot has been ruined by him.

He didn't care about changing Urahara Kisuke's fate anymore.

Foresight?

In the later period, Yhwach was still the so-called omniscient and omnipotent, and he was not turned into a human pig in the end.

"Well, although I don't like repaying kindness, I still thank you for your kindness. I might actually need your help in the future."

Urahara Kisuke scratched his head. With this relationship, the two of them could barely be called friends.

If Bai Ye can survive the test of the Soul Transformation Body and successfully unlock the Swastika, his strength may be improved to a level that even he will look up to.

With his power, sealing Bengyu may become easier.

"Then we won't disturb your rest. Be careful of that 'thing'. Once an accident occurs, the entire Science and Technology Development Bureau, no, half of the Seireitei may be wiped out."

Yoruichi took a deep look at the laboratory door and spoke to Urahara in a warning tone.

The few people she knew about Bengyu's existence also knew that the power contained in it far exceeded the captain level.

If the research is done accidentally and it explodes in the laboratory, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Well, you don't need to tell me, I will be very careful too."

Bai Ye sent Yoichi back to the door of the Second Division. Even after arriving home, Yoichi did not return to human form.

You must know that all her clothes were thrown into the captain's room. If she changes back now, it will be completely useless.

"When Broken Bee comes back, I will inform her of the news."

Bai Ye stared at Ye Yi for a while, then turned and left with a little regret.

A hundred years ago, Yoruichi was still a little more reluctant to let go than she was in the original novel, and she actually felt shy in front of him.

After going around in circles for so long, the sun was finally going to set. Bai Ye adjusted his facial expression and rushed towards Wujian Prison with his pass.

It's been a day, and the murderous stones that he accidentally damaged should have been repaired by now.

Wu Jian is no better than the 12th Division. It doesn't matter if the team members just sleep outside.

Because of the problem of the murderous stone, the prisoner escaped, and the guards couldn't even think about it.

"Vice Captain Bai Ye...you...didn't you just come here not long ago? How..."

Using the pass to directly cross the first seven floors of the prison, Bai Ye came to the gate of Wujian Prison again, but the guard had not been changed yet.

The two men looked at the smiling Bai Ye tremblingly, as if they had seen some savage beast.

During the day, many nobles were about to start a fight because of the issue of providing murderous stones.

The nobles above haven't taken back that damn pass yet. Are they all crazy?

"Practice, how can it be enough to practice for just one night? You can't let me learn swastika in one night."

Bai Ye tilted his head, feeling that the guard didn't welcome him.

The watcher's face was almost twisted together under the mask.

Good guy, it turned out there was no explanation for the big fuss last night.

Just practicing has such destructive power. If the swastika were solved, wouldn't it be possible to blow the entire eight-story prison into the sky?

However, even though the guard didn't want Bai Ye to go in, he still had to recognize the pass in his hand and reluctantly opened the door.

Bai Ye glanced at him doubtfully, then quickly ran in and returned to where he was practicing before.

"As expected of a covert mobile unit, they can repair things much faster than those guys in Division 12 who only know how to fight."

Bai Ye glanced around and not only repaired the damaged murderous stone, but also made it larger and thicker for fear of being broken again.

He found a flat ground and sat cross-legged on the ground, with two Zanpakutō that had already begun to release on both sides of his body.

All the spiritual pressure was tightly trapped in his body without any leakage.

Take out an ordinary katana, place the katana flat on your knees, and quickly enter the sword Zen state.

Balls of black particles erupted from the March of the Dead, slowly forming the shape of a house.

The complete nightmare of the villa appeared next to Bai Ye, and the space of Infinite Prison was enough to accommodate his body.

Compared to the human form, the architectural nightmare has a stronger endurance and is enough to accommodate more of Bai Ye's spiritual power.

However, in the state of dual initial solution, Villa Nightmare was instantly filled with a large amount of spiritual power.

The window shattered into shards of glass, which fell to the ground and dissipated into black particles.

Even so, the effect of the vampire technique was far greater than before, allowing Bai Ye to enter the deepest part of the spiritual space.

The mirror-like surface of the lake and the void have disappeared here.

Bai Ye landed on the ground covered with feathers, and not far away lay a golden crystal coffin.

"Wait, there is actually a coffin in my spiritual space, it's too unlucky."

No matter how magnificent it is, it can't cover up the fact that it is a coffin. I'm not dead yet.

By the way, are they the gods of death? Living or dead?

Bai Ye didn't dwell on this philosophical question. The gods of death who reached the second-class spiritual power could not really die.

Being killed would also fall into hell, which is not considered true death.

He walked to the crystal coffin and saw the person lying inside through the coffin lid.

It was a girl with delicate face and golden hair, white skin and ruddy complexion. It didn't look like she should be lying in a coffin.

More importantly, there was nothing on her body. Her hands were crossed in front of her chest, covering the key parts.

Bai Ye's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed his saliva. The girl might not be bigger than Ye Yi, but she was indeed half the size of Ye Yi.

Putting his hand on the coffin lid, the touch of his soul made him immediately clear that the girl was his sword spirit.

Bai Ye frowned, wondering why his sword spirit looked like this.

No matter how miserable the sword spirits of other death gods were, they should not be locked in coffins.

Or, this sword spirit of his actually had two, one was the crystal coffin, and the other was the girl in the coffin.