Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

The deep black floated from all over the world and condensed behind Ichibei, the commander of the army. This could be regarded as the oldest Shinigami, but the power displayed could not be found in other Shinigami.

Something as black as ink floated out of Hong Jiang's body, but it did not belong to any part of his spiritual body, nor did it contain any of his spiritual pressure or spiritual power.

Everything in the Soul Society is made of spirit sons. This basic common sense seems to be facing a huge challenge at this moment, because these things are not made of spirit sons.

If Hong Jiang was forced to describe it, this black seems to be black in the sense of a simple color. It is not a tangible existence like pigment, but a simple color in people's cognition and consciousness.

The monk's words are undoubtedly a manifestation of the ghost path, but it violates the most basic concept of the ghost path, which is that the ghost path is the conscious control of spiritual power.

Of course, this statement was used by the Spiritual Arts Academy when teaching ghost ways to students. Although there is generally nothing wrong with it, no one can prove that this is the true face of ghost ways.

It can only be said that conscious control of spiritual power is a way of presenting the ghost path. As a master of the ghost path, Hongjiang has already jumped out of the concept of ghost path summarized through experience and directly regarded it as the way of death. to explain.

But at this moment, there is no spirit son, spiritual pressure, spiritual power, or even the concept of body. Is the blackness in cognition and consciousness the most fundamental and direct manifestation of death and the ghost path?

Death represents the decay of all things. Although it is a sad and scary word, many people have thought about its essence. In fact, death itself does not have any form or emotion. At most, it represents body and consciousness. Disappearance on a double level.

From that point on, the monk liberated the power called "white" that Ichimonji used to control before, which is very close to the concept of death. It is not mixed with any power or emotion, and it is simply expressed as a deep white.

At this moment, my friend Xing Zhenming, who was facing the monk directly, did not have similar emotions to Hong Jiang. He just solved a problem in my mind, but along with it a smaller question appeared in my mind.

But even if he knew that the monk's power did not represent the most essential death, and even if Hongjiang did not know the other party's foundation, he still felt that it was not the most essential manifestation of the ghost way.

The reason is very complicated, and what Hong Jiang can feel can also be felt by me, because this Bai has no power at all, so even if it is captured, how can it be said to 'use' the seven words?

But the question that comes with it is similar to the question in Hong Jiang's mind. What does the white represent?

"What a fight, one word with a white pen!"

"That knife can carve a new name on something that has been smeared with one word."

But as mentioned later, I can't feel anything from this ethereal and special white. Whether there are spiritual seeds, spiritual power, and spiritual pressure, I can use my most proud spiritual pressure perception to analyze. structure.

With the ability to erase names in a single letter, no matter whether it is Death, Xiaoxu, Quincy or even the King of Quincy, they can escape.

"Yes, it should be the former Yhwach, who is now the same person!"

And the only possible exception among them is probably not the big ghost Choizuka Hiroe. This ordinary Tsukisama Reikiri is the only blade that can cut off Ichimonji's ability to control the ghost path!

That was a word that the monk also raised in his hand, and flew directly towards Youhabach.

Yes, I have not completely erased the name of You Xing Zhenming, who has been completely wiped out, and that is not my ability to deal with You Xing Zhenming, but, it should be said, any enemy's trump card.

But at the moment, there is no conclusion as to who is the nemesis of the other, Ichimonji and Tsukisama Reikiri. The monk is also curious about the answer to that question. After all, the smallest question in front of him is Yuha. bach.

The monk waved the white pen and wrote a word, leaving white traces in the air. He said to himself: "Let you think about what new name to give him, Yoha Bach."

"According to the latest theory, it should be called 'Swastika', but it is still called that. After all, it is a degenerate Zanpakutō that was born long after 'Swastika' appeared in the world."

And when I was lost in thought, I didn't realize at all that white was overflowing from my pitch-white hair. It's just that this white is not just a color in cognition and consciousness, but just like Mo Duoji, it comes from the moment of consciousness. Dye my red cloak white, and then quietly take off my extra clothes.

It's just that the white color is not the product of Hongjiang's own spiritual power before it transforms into a demon, like the blade of the Tsukama Reikiri, but like the whites that came one after another, it is just pure whiteness in cognition and consciousness.

That kind of whiteness may be another manifestation of the ghost path, or even a deeper manifestation, but it is most likely the most essential manifestation.

First of all, I finally understood what the other party said later, the reason why I couldn't use the power of Ichibei, the military master, even though I had taken it away.

No matter how much I spoke, I didn't make any movements. I just stood there blankly, not even breathing, as if I was dead.

When Yhwach came back to his senses, the white ink completely enveloped me, just like a satisfied adult under the painting book, who was angrily erased by the artist!

I continued to say to Yhwach, who didn't respond at all: "He looks sad because he lost his name. It's up to you to rename him!"

Today, Yhwach's whole body has not been completely whitened. Even my eye-catching red eyes have become brighter, and the whole person is like a standing shadow.

Whether there was any emotion shown, let alone feelings, it made me fall into huge doubts and at the same time, I felt more and more lost, because the opportunities left for me were passing by little by little, and I But it is fundamentally strong.

My brush strokes turned into an illusion like Hong Jiang Yue Si Ling Qie, as if a burning candle was broken and left a white trace in the air.

But even so, it was enough to give Hongjiang a new revelation, and he would definitely be able to gain insight into Nabai's true face. I suspect that it would give me a deeper understanding of ghost ways.

Yhwach saw that the blade was constantly overflowing with white, and his whole body seemed to be Ichibei, the commander of the army of Shiro's master, and he fell into confusion in his heart.

Being famous is powerful. Even if your friend Xing Zhenming does not have the ability to bestow himself with everything, as that name is completely erased, that power will disappear along with that name.

The monk said, swiping down the word in his hand, and the blade turned into a brush again, but this time the tip of the brush left a dark white ink mark in the air, but a circle of unparalleled black marks.

The monk seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of whether the other party could hear him, he said to himself: "Youhabach, yes, I used to be a person from Youhabach. I'm glad I lost my name."