Mo Hen was having a lot of fun over there, but he was worried to death over here.
"Didn't the bleeding stop? Why hasn't Xiao Mo woke up yet?" Atobe found that he hadn't calmed down for a day since he recognized this sister.
"Sister..." Ellis called out guiltily, but the person who responded to him was still his closed eyes. When Chen and Kano came back, what they saw was that the people in this big room were quiet, and then they called out weakly.
The scene they saw was so shocking that they were speechless.
Anyone who has lived for hundreds of years and is suddenly told the breaking news that you actually have a younger brother will have such a reaction.
But now they can't care so much, because they also have a sister complex. When they saw the bloodless child lying on the big sofa, they couldn't hold anything in their hearts. They looked at each other and nodded to each other.
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This side of the ink mark.
Ichimaru Gin looked at Mo Hen calmly, and Mo Hen looked at him calmly.
This girl obviously doesn't seem to have that strong spiritual power. Why did she release such powerful spiritual pressure in the battle just now?
This man didn't seem to be a kind person, because Mo Hen saw Fuji Zhouzhu Pai's smile, and he couldn't see his teeth. The city was quite deep.
Neither of them spoke. But someone had to break the silence for a long time, and that person could never be Mo Hen, so...
"Hello, this beautiful lady, my name is Ichimaru Gin. You don't seem to be the God of Death. May I ask, who are you?" Ichimaru Gin opened his eyes in an instant, and his sharp gaze crossed the ink-marked white skin.
cheek.
Mo Hen glanced at him lightly, and it was this glance that made Ichimaru Gin stunned. Although this pair of eyes had heterochromatic pupils, they were equally hollow and turbid, without any trace of concealment, and even seemed to
Under this inky or blue calm lake there is still just an ice field. What kind of desolation it is.
"Mohen Belusebabu." Mohen slowly said his incomplete name, hiding his title.
"Belusebabu?" The demon's surname? It doesn't even have a title? You know, demons without titles in hell are very common, and their abilities are not that strong. But just now... Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes again.
His eyes were blinded. This lie was too untrue. Do you think he was a fool? If it was true, how could Mo Se Zhiji surrender to her?
Mo Hen turned his eyes away indifferently. She didn't want him to believe it, so even if he didn't believe it, it wouldn't have any impact. What she wanted him to know was just that she didn't want to say it.
Just as Ichimaru Gin was about to speak, he was pulled by a powerful force and rolled into an unknown whirlpool, followed by the ink marks. This sudden force made Ichimaru Gin dizzy, but the ink marks were still there.
That expression.
After turning around for a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and it was the original world. Then, Kano waved his hand, and the crack was sealed.
Just now, Kano and Chen forcibly opened the entrance to Soul Society, pulled Mo Hen and some things around her, and then sealed the cracks. The power of the Hell Royal Family is so powerful, not Ichimaru Gin
These gods of death can change the power. Therefore, the child Ichimaru Gin could not go back sadly, and could only be pulled out under the surprised eyes of everyone. Immediately afterwards, Mo Hen opened his eyes.