Chapter 26 The Heart-Stopping Moment when the Defense Is Broken

East Rukong Street, District 32.

Shanding Temple.

On both sides of the road are flat and neat houses, with occasional ups and downs.

As the leading Rukong district, the citizens of Zenjoji Temple have rosy complexions and strong bodies. Although their clothes are a little simple, they are also neat and tidy.

Compared with the neighborhoods in the back, the lives of people here are already very happy.

However, the faces of passers-by all had expressions of fear.

They shrank their heads, hunched their bodies, walked in a hurry, and looked behind them and at the blind spots in their sight from time to time.

The slightest movement would frighten them and they would subconsciously speed up their progress.

A strange scene appeared in the civilian residential area of ​​Shandingji District.

Two teenagers wearing blue and white Mao school uniforms were walking on the street.

"The density of spirit particles in the air is normal."

Aizen's eyes were calm, his hands were hanging down, and his calm voice seemed to be describing a normal thing.

"The pervasive smell of blood lingers for a long time, and the number of dead should be between twelve and fourteen."

The slightly chaotic scene on the street did not affect his thinking, nor did it cause any form of misjudgment.

After arriving at the location provided by Fengrunya, Aizen immediately determined the current situation.

"The house structure is intact and there are no signs of any violent struggle."

He looked at the neat house in front of him expressionlessly, and observed the murder scene inside from the window:

"From this point of view, the murderer's strength..."

"What are you doing?!"

The still-hearted Aizen suddenly broke his guard when he noticed the behavior of the people around him.

Ru Yueming, who was traveling with him, changed into a set of palace minister's clothes at some point.

The main tone is white, and the ink color embellishes the logo of the One-Eyed God, which is reflected on the collar and hem, making it look weird and sacred.

The only flaw is that this set of palace attire is a bit loose and makes movement a little inconvenient.

Of course, it wasn't Akira Kisaragi changing clothes at the murder scene that made Aizen's mood fluctuate.

Instead, he moved a wooden table from somewhere and put incense candles and teacups on it.

"Sacrifice."

Akira Kisaragi glanced sideways at Aizen, wondering why such a smart person would ask such a stupid question.

Isn't his behavior already obvious?

Aizen suddenly felt his eyebrows swell and his blood pressure soar.

Of course he knew that this was a sacrificial ceremony.

Even if I didn’t know much about it before, how could I not understand the process of sacrifice after spending so long with this guy?

What he doesn't understand is, what's going on with this guy?

Can we still communicate with the dead and find the real murderer if we perform a sacrificial ceremony at the murder scene?

"The Nigu Temple is different from other temples."

Akira Kisaragi said with a smile, "The most straightforward point is that the gods in other shrines, even the shrines worshiped by the Ise family, are all fictitious."

"And the one-eyed god in Nigu Shrine really exists."

“In our local parlance, those who devote everything to Him except their own ‘eyes’ will be sheltered.”

"Just like this."

Under Aizen's surprised gaze, Kisaragi Ming snapped his fingers briskly.

next moment.

The water in the tea cup actually began to tremble, and ripples slowly spread out in circles, finally reflecting faces one after another.

"Appeared."

Ru Yueming smiled and said, "The person who died today was in vain."

Aizen frowned, becoming more and more puzzled.

In his impression, existences that die in Soul Society will be broken down into basic units of souls by Soul Society.

The textbook of the Spiritual Arts Institute even mentions that death is a reincarnation.

People in this world die and are reborn in Soul Society.

The same goes for the existence of Soul Society.

The reincarnation of the spirit son will be transformed into a vessel and reborn in the present world.

But what is going on in the current scene?

Can the dead who were broken down into spirit sons be reborn?

Countless questions arose in his heart, and when Aizen tried to use his knowledge to solve one of them, more questions would arise.

Just as he was struggling, Ru Yueming had already put his finger into the teacup.

His expression was slightly serious, and from time to time he uttered words such as um, eh, I see, is this like it, what a pity, etc., as if he was really having a conversation with the deceased.

Aizen next to him looked at this scene in amazement, gaining a new understanding of his damaged friend.

When Kisaragi Akira stretched out his finger, he looked at Aizen with a serious face and said seriously:

"The murderer has been identified."

"With our strength, we should not be his opponent."

"Go back and report to Teacher Kaede first. After he reports it to the Gotei 13, let's leave it to the Shinigami to handle it."

There was an imperceptible fluctuation in Aizen's pupils, and he nodded slightly.

Just when the two of them were clearing up the altar table and preparing to leave, the density of spirit particles in the air suddenly changed.

Heavy pressure came instantly, and a breath of despair burst out from behind.

"go back?"

Hoarse overlapping sounds echoed in the empty streets, and a figure slowly walked out of the house.

The black death tyrant outfit, the medium build, the ugly face with staggered scars, and the Zanpakutō slung around his waist, all of these conditions already revealed the opponent's identity.

Defection from Death.

"Both two brats who haven't graduated from the Spiritual Arts Academy. Now that they've discovered my secret, go to hell." Scarface said fiercely.

However, what surprised him was that when the two teenagers in front saw him, not only did they not panic at all, one of them even had a playful smile on his face.

Just like a hunter who has caught his prey!

"I once heard a theory that the murderer who caused the tragedy would often return to the scene of the crime to admire his masterpiece."

Ru Yueming smiled and said, "And you just helped me confirm this reasoning."

The scarred face was startled, and he immediately realized that he had been deceived by the young man in front of him.

The resurrection of the dead and the identity of the murderer are all lies!

Just now he was hiding in the house and clearly heard the conversation between the two. He thought it was some new investigation method, but he didn't expect it to be a complete deception!

In an instant, Scarface became angry and roared:

"Hmph, then don't even think about escaping, just be buried with the idiots here!"

Hearing this, Ru Yueming raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Run away? Why run away?"

As soon as these words came out, Scarface's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

boom!

The violent spiritual pressure was released wantonly, and the substantial light exploded on Ruyue Ming's body, forming a resonance with the spiritual energy in the air and turning into a surging air current.

The incomprehensible pressure caused Scarface's pupils to shrink suddenly, causing him to suffocate instantly and his face to become congested with blood.

"Try this."

Ru Yueming had a sudden thought, raised his right hand, and made a shooting gesture:

"Broken Path No. 4: White Thunder."

It was as if countless birds were emitting piercing shrieks, and a scorching white light exploded from his fingertips, turning into a brilliant bolt of lightning that passed through the empty streets.

The next moment, the black body in front was pierced through the heart, and there was no possibility of making up for the missed heartbeat.

Aizen didn't have much interest in crushing battles. The murderer was just an ordinary Shinigami.

He looked at Ru Yueming who was in a sharpshooter posture with a little curiosity, and asked:

"You obtained information from the deceased before. Are you trying to deceive the murderer, or can you really do it?"

Hearing this, Ru Yueming glanced sideways, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and replied with a half-smile:

"Guess..."