Curly Hair: Why?
Script artist: Is it really treating a ferret to black tea?
Hidden Rain Village's Angel: Yes, An Ran Sang is really powerful.
Aizen was still talking to Weasel, but he glanced at the Group chats from the corner of his eyes and quickly sent a message with his mind. Calm down, it's a piece of cake.
Curly Hair: What is this? This is not a small matter at all! Even Aizen's thoughts were clear. You're a monster! Or are all psychoanalysts monsters?!
This is an actor, maybe it wasn't just a guess.
Fairy Chi Lian:
Script Artist: What do you mean?
'This is an actor, maybe I'm Aizen himself.'
The atmosphere in the group instantly became silent.
The author was speechless. Hahahaha! You're Lan Ran?
Curly Hair: If you were blue dyed, I would be Kakarot! No, that's not right! It should be better than the Great Demon King! I always feel that the Great Demon King is more handsome!
The Angel of Hidden Rain Village thought, I didn't realize that An Ran Sang was such a humorous person.
Obviously, no one in the group believed that Anran was Lan Ran. After all, everyone had seen An Ran's memories, and no one thought that Lan Ran would take the initiative to help the group members like An Ran.
This Is an Actor: Do I usually act very old-fashioned?
Forget it.
Since no one believed him, Aizen did not intend to expose him. It was like playing a mystery game. It seemed interesting to let them find clues layer by layer.
Script Artist: " It's not very old-fashioned. How should I put it…It's the kind that follows the rules." For example, those good students in school did not like the feeling of being part of a group.
Curly Hair: " You're so long-winded, Teacher Pamu Yingli." To sum it up, there was only one word! That, what was it called again…
This is an actor, Lonely?
Curly Hair: Bookworm isolation!
The angel from Hidden Rain Village thought,'Actually, this is very normal. It was a process to open up from the moment they first joined the group. Everyone was more or less like this.
Little Nan was a little afraid that Ah Yin's sharp words would make the newcomer feel uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but comfort him.
Curly Hair thought to himself,"Hmph, only Yinsang doesn't need this process!" Yinsang, I just joined the group and I'm already an expert!
Script artist: You lied to me and Sister Xiaonan, saying that you were the last warrior of the ninja world and asked us to transfer you money. Is this something a human would do?
This is an actor…
Even with Aizen's temperament, she was a little speechless when she saw this message. Sakata Gintoki was indeed poisonous!
Curly Hair: Shut up! In the end, didn't I still not receive a single cent from Yinsang? I even lost a delicious stick. That was my lunch, bastard!
Script Artist: Tsk, don't we often upload supplies to the group to help you? What was there to say?
Curly Hair: Hey, hey, don't make it sound like I didn't pay any points. It's all for the sake of buying those supplies. I don't even have enough Chakra energy to exchange for Yinsang! You people who don't need to worry about money, can you imagine my pain?
This Is An Actor: Sorry, no.
Fairy Chi Lian, No.
Script Artist: I really can't do that.
Curly Hair: As expected, you bastards! As expected, all of you should go to hell!
[Hidden Rain Village's Angel: Speaking of abilities, there's something I haven't told you.]
[Hint: The angel of Hidden Rain Village has uploaded the power of the Grim Reaper. Value: 200 points
[Hint: An angel from Hidden Rain Village has uploaded a beginner ghost path. Price: 100 points
[Hint: The angel of Hidden Rain Village has uploaded a beginner Instant Step. Price: 100 points
Script artist: Wow, the power of Death? Sister Nan, have you become the Grim Reaper?
Curly Hair: Did Aizen give you the power?
The angel from Hidden Rain Village replied,"Yes." He used his own spiritual power to gather the blade and stabbed it into my body, allowing me to obtain the power of the Death God. That's why I said earlier that he's pretty good to me.
[Script artist: Wake up, Sister Nan!] Lan Zan is only making use of you!
The angel from Hidden Rain Village replied,"Don't worry, of course I know."
Curly Hair thought to himself,'This guy is too stingy!' It pierced your body and only gave you this level of strength? He was really heartless, too heartless!
This Is An Actor:
Script artist: Bastard, you'll really die if you don't drive, right?
[Hidden Rain Village's Angel: It's not at this level. I'll need to spend some time slowly absorbing the spirit droplets and cultivating.] Of course, I'm not speaking up for Aizen. I'm just stating the facts. We were using each other, and I won't forget that.
After sending the message, Xiao Nan turned to the side.
Uchiha Itachi and Aizen's conversation had come to an end. Itachi's emotions seemed to have been completely stirred up, and he nodded firmly at Aizen. "Don't worry, Brother Aizen. I'll definitely do what you asked me to do!”
"Don't be too hard on yourself, Weasel.”Lan Ran smiled and said gently,""Our business has just started. There's still a lot of time. The few obstacles we face now are just embellishments after we succeed.”
"Yes." Weasel calmed himself down and nodded.
Buzz.
Behind him, a black voice suddenly opened. Weasel took a deep breath, turned around, and walked in.
It was not until the other party's figure completely disappeared that Aizen slowly stood up and walked to the window. "Even the kingdom of the dead can see such a beautiful scene.”
Outside the window, there were specks of green light, like fireflies dancing in the dark night sky. However, Xiao Nan knew that those things were not fireflies at all, but human souls.
That's right.
The endless green light in the Pure Land was all the souls of humans who were extradited here after death. These souls still had consciousness, but they had fallen into an eternal slumber.
" But sleeping in this place is blasphemy to the dead.”Lan Ran gently opened his hand. A green light not far away seemed to be attracted by him and floated over, stopping in his palm.
" This is the law of the world." Xiao Nan, who rarely took the initiative to talk to Lan Ran, finally could not help but speak.
"The so-called rules are prepared for those who cannot survive if they do not follow the rules.”The corners of Lan Ran's mouth curled up slightly, and a strong spiritual fluctuation suddenly erupted from her palm.
Under the guidance of this spiritual energy fluctuation, the green light suddenly brightened and gradually expanded into a human shape.
Huff huff.
The strong wind pressure brought up a gust of air, blowing away the corner of his blue and white clothes. However, he did not care about it at all. He only stared at the red-haired figure that was flashing with light and asked calmly,"My comrade, are you willing to follow us to the end of the laws?”
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