Chapter 204: If You Don’t Say Anything, You Will Die.

It's over.

It's been half an hour since the passage opened, and no one has left it yet.

Something happened to the person.

The faces of all the captains present were gloomy, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Only Urahara Kisuke is trying his best to suppress the crazy rising corners of his mouth.

Can't laugh, absolutely can't laugh.

Otherwise, he will definitely die miserably.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the dark passage, hoping to see a familiar figure in it.

Although they have great confidence in Kisaragi Ming.

But abnormal behavior like now still makes some people feel heartbroken.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos.

If Yamamoto hadn't remained calm, some captains who were close to Kisaragi might have rushed into the passage.

Kyoraku's spring water pressed down the raincoat on his head, and he glanced calmly at Yamamoto beside him from the corner of his eyes.

The joints of the hands holding the cane have turned pale.

If there was anyone present who was most worried about Ru Yueming, it was undoubtedly this calm and composed old man with an unchanging face.

Kyōraku Shunsui let out an inaudible sigh.

Now we can only place our hope on a miracle.

After all, it’s hell there…

However, just when everyone felt that there was little hope, the villain's arrogant laughter came from the passage.

The moment he heard this voice, Urahara Kisuke's smile suddenly stiffened.

No one knows this laugh better than he does, no one!

Every time he completes a certain task, this laughter will appear on time, as if a monitor is installed.

Along with it, there was the whisper of the devil: "Long time no see, Kisuke..."

"Gentlemen, I will return with victory!"

Kisaragi Akira stepped out of the deep passage and stood in the sky, carrying Shikatori Bakuunsai in his right hand and holding Saito Immortality in his left hand, showing an arrogant smile.

"It's just hell, there is no enemy for me!"

Aizen took three steps at a time, took the time to leave from the passage, and distanced himself from Kisaragi Akira, saying that he had nothing to do with him and was just a passerby who passed by accidentally.

Seeing that the person was unharmed, Yamamoto was slightly relieved, but when he took a closer look, he suddenly discovered that the prisoner his traitor had brought back from hell looked familiar.

"Teacher, I brought you souvenirs!"

Ruyue Ming raised the female imp on his hand and signaled to her that the other one was too heavy to display.

"Asshole, who is the souvenir? I'll chop you to death!"

Saito was furious, and his petite body struggled wildly between his arms, but he could not escape from Kisaragi's imprisonment no matter what.

As early as when passing through the passage, Ruyue Ming replaced the restrained Dao with boundless chains.

The main focus is one-hand spiritual pressure suppression.

With his current level of spiritual pressure, not even Yamamoto can be completely immune, let alone a mere female imp.

The familiar tone and conversation method, plus the all-too-familiar spiritual pressure.

Yamamoto had already recognized the identity of this souvenir.

The first captain of Division 6, Saito is immortal.

He no longer knew how to evaluate Ru Yueming's behavior.

Where did you get this kind of hair-plucking personality?

The advantage of stealing his roasted sweet potatoes in the first team and picking up the flower Retsu in the fourth team is that when you go to the twelfth team, you can also get an exclusive death tyrant outfit from Senjumaru.

Occasionally I go to the Eighth Division to play in the autumn breeze, and I go to the Second Division's cafeteria to have a meal.

Before, when Ukitake was still recovering, this guy even wanted to taste the medicine he drank.

This time I went to hell and came back with two prisoners.

Yamamoto even doubted that if Akira Kisaragi went to Soul King Palace one day, he would bring Soul King home.

Shikatori Baunsai lay on Ruyue Ming's shoulder, his cheeks flushed.

When old friends meet again one day, it will be in this way. Considering her character, it is somewhat too difficult to deal with.

Especially when he looked into the eyes of Unohana Retsu below, the other party responded with a gentle look that he had never seen before, and a pair of eyes looked back and forth on his body, as if he was picking something.

Why has this senior changed so much?

There is absolutely no sign of killing the fetus. Could it be said that she is already married?

This gentle look does make her feel like a good wife and mother.

Shikatori Baunsai felt that his mind was in a mess, as if there were countless voices speaking in his ears at the same time.

She had not wanted to be a part of this plan.

However, other people kept coming to persuade them, and Akatsuki was moved by reason and emotion. Finally, for the sake of fighting side by side in the past, Shikatori Baunsai agreed to them.

As for the results of the plan, they are already in front of us.

Total failure.

All the captains came together, and finally nine of them were defeated. Only the two of them were left, and they were captured by the other party and returned to Soul Society.

But just as the two were bickering, a huge iron-blue palm suddenly appeared in the black cavity-like passage, with black chains wrapped around it, exuding powerful spiritual pressure.

The meaning of hell!

The behemoth had a clear goal and headed straight for Ruyue Ming.

"Junior brother, be careful behind you!"

Ukitake reminded him immediately.

Yamamoto had already drawn his sword, and the fiery intention swept over him, roaring into the sky. The surrounding air was instantly distorted due to the high temperature.

But before his attack was even close, Ru Yueming had already punched out with a ferocious smile, engaging in a fist-bumping ceremony with the Intention of Hell.

The iron-green skin exploded in an instant, white bones were exposed, and bright red blood spattered. The scene once became very ferocious.

When Yamamoto saw this, his eyes twitched, and he silently sheathed the Ryuken Ruohuo sword.

Others looked stunned.

Even Kyōraku Shunsui, who was usually the calmest, couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, unable to remain calm.

Is this kid on drugs?

Why did he become so strong all of a sudden?

Although he doesn't know the strength of the meaning of hell, he still knows Ruyue Ming very well.

After all, he was often beaten by Old Man Shan, and his strength had already been clearly revealed.

But in the performance just now, Kyoryu Shunsui's intuition told him that if he was the one who received the punch, the outcome would never be any better.

"It's nothing more than a native chicken and a dog's ears."

Kisaragi Ming snorted disdainfully, and immediately carried his trophies and walked down from the sky carelessly. After greeting everyone, he looked at Urahara Kisuke in the crowd, who was like a heir.

"Kisuke!"

"coming……"

As Ru Yueming's right-hand man, he naturally knew what to do at this time. It was nothing more than to help the tyrants to do evil, to strengthen the confinement of the two beautiful girls, and then send them to someone's room.

Looking at the two figures drifting away, all the captains suddenly came up with an idea.

Probably, this is just mindlessness and unhappiness...

…………

First team, conference room.

After the Hell trip, Yamamoto immediately held a team leader meeting to discuss the specific process and related details.

The huge conference room directly became the stage for Ru Yueming's performance.

One person, one table, one chair, one door and one foot, full of ups and downs, sounds and sounds, the main theme is to feel like you are there.

Yamamoto remained calm and quietly made a note to Kisaragi Ming.

The traitor ignored the occasion and indulged in indulgence. He waited until the team leader meeting was over before settling the score with him.

The captains stood on both sides, listening attentively.

A few people even exclamated and admired in unison, among them Shifouin Yoruichi, Kyoraku Shunsui, Rokusha Kensai, and Ukitake Jūshirō the most.

However, when he heard Akira Kisaragi launched his swastika to turn the tide, Yamamoto frowned and remembered the previous conversation between master and disciple.

Although the swastika has not yet been mastered, it can still be used at critical moments.

There is no doubt that facing the eleven first-generation captains alone is a very critical situation, and it is justifiable to use the swastika.

Aizen was subconsciously ignored by Yamamoto.

In his eyes, this was just a Division 12 captain with fair talent and a good friendship with Kisaragi Akira.

Maybe in a few decades, he could take on the role of vice-captain or even captain, but now Aizen is still too weak.

"That Sifengyuan Qianri took advantage of my unpreparedness and showed no martial ethics to trick a hundred-year-old young man into sneaking up on me."

"Is this good? This is not good."

"So I gave Sifengyuan Qianni a lesson with punches and kicks. I hope he won't make these clever tricks again in the future and will be a man of martial ethics..."

Ruyue Ming tapped the ruler and ended her ventriloquism performance.

On the other hand, Yoruichi didn't care at all about Ruyue Ming's killing of his elders to ashes, and had no idea of ​​seeking justice for him.

Yamamoto asked another party involved, Aizen, a few more questions.

When faced with questions, Aizen was neither humble nor overbearing, answering calmly and downplaying his presence as much as possible.

He has no desire to be exposed yet.

After some questioning, Yamamoto nodded slightly, confirming his previous suspicion.

This matter is indeed related to Ru Yueming.

He had already had a premonition during the previous Soul Burial Ceremony, but he didn't expect that Hell would not respond yet, and his former comrades could no longer hold back.

It’s just not clear what role Akira Kisaragi played in it.

The details will have to wait until the souvenirs brought back from hell are interrogated.

"In terms of interrogation..."

Yamamoto raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Shifouin Yoruichi next to him who was eager to try. Finally, he said solemnly: "Captain Unohana and Captain Kisaragi are in charge."

Sifengyuan Yeyi: "?"

She suspected that the old man was targeting her, and there was evidence.

As a covert mobile unit, the Second Division has always been responsible for dark side missions such as interrogations and assassinations, and it is rare for other divisions to intervene.

Isn't this a bit...

"Captain Sifengyuan, please don't get me wrong. Those two people and I are old acquaintances, so it is easier to carry out the interrogation work."

Maozhihualie smiled gently, "Please understand."

Yoruichi had no choice but to nod in response.

When communicating with a woman with such a gentle personality, I really have no way to refute.

Captain Unohana is indeed one of the most popular captains in Seireitei. His smile like the sun is so heart-warming.

The team leader meeting is over.

…………

"There is an old saying in the Soul Society, called Wei Junjie of thin matter."

"I think the various instruments of torture at the moment will be able to pry your mouths open."

In the special cell of the 11th Squadron, Ruyue Ming smiled like a villain, "If you don't cooperate, then you have to..."

The only person who responded to him was Saito's disdainful sneer:

"Give it up, kid."

"The torture in hell is thousands of times more terrifying than that in Soul Society. We can even bear death, so why would we care about a mere torture device?"

Ru Yueming grinned: "If you say that, then I will go all out and do it."

He turned his head to one side, looked at Uozhika Retsu beside him, and asked:

"Sister Lie, did you get the enema tools brought by the ambulance before?"

"I want this little bitch to see how powerful I am!"

Hearing this, Saito Immortal's expression suddenly changed and he said angrily:

"Damn it, what do you want to do?!"

Karetsu Uozhi smiled helplessly, and then comforted him: "Saito, don't be afraid, he is scaring you."

"Can you tell me some information about hell?"

"Also, why are you targeting Ming? Is it related to the soul burial ceremony?"

"Don't worry, he won't hurt you as long as I'm here."

Saito Immortal looked at the gentle woman in front of him and felt strange as never before:

"Senior Uozhihua, you were not like this before."

Uozhihualie smiled gently: "People will always change, after all, it has been so long."

Although he said that, Saito didn't want to believe it.

Anyone can change, but Unohana Retsu cannot.

When Team 13 was founded, each of them claimed to be a vicious person in the Soul Society.

But after they became colleagues and got along with Unohana Retsu for a while, they saw what real evil was.

Compared with Unohana Retsu, only Yamamoto Shigekuni is vicious enough.

"Hell is divided into eight hot and eight cold levels, and the lowest level is Wujian."

Shikatori Baunsai said timidly, "It is very similar to the structure of the Mao Underground Prison."

"Anyone who falls into hell will have his soul connected to hell and cannot leave forever, and will be resurrected after death."

"Some existences recognized by hell can become the jailers who supervise hell."

"I am one of them."

"In different hells, you will suffer different tortures, such as killing each other, strangulation with iron ropes, burning with fire..."

"We have gone to the depths of hell to find the source of all this, but in the end we found nothing."

"Until recently, by chance, the door to hell opened."

"The dead who were supposed to be sent to hell did not appear, and there was a brief imbalance in the three realms and hell."

"After the investigation of Nikoku Saizo, we captured the opportunity to briefly leave hell, and at the same time we also understood why this happened."

"The object of the soul burial ceremony has changed, and the third-class souls who should have fallen into hell have returned to the embrace of the Soul Society."

"The key to everything is you."

Shikatori Baunsai's eyes stayed on Kisaragi Akira, his big eyes seemed to be shining.

Ruyue Ming touched his nose and felt that this woman had no good intentions. His intuition told him that what the other party said next might be outrageous.

"Your Excellency Kisaragi, you will become the existence that replaces hell..."