Chapter 49: Black cat and dialogue

When Fang Lang opened his eyes, everything was calm.
The thunder disappeared, only the sparse rain water was dripping continuously.
What catches the eye is three strange faces, three men standing in front of the boulder, constantly looking at them, their faces curious.
"Climber? I was not struck by lightning." Fang Lang murmured, shook his head, and ignored it.
He picked up the shallow beating between his knees and looked at it carefully.
At this time, this Zan Poknife has changed.
The first is the sword and the shape of a swastika, but the four strokes that extend out are not straight, but the appearance of thunder.
Secondly, there has also been a slight change on the blade. If you look carefully, you can find that there will be a slight electric current flickering from the end of the blade to the tip of the blade.
"The initial solution has been reached, faster than expected. If there is no imprint of the spiritual pressure limit, I am afraid it will only take three or four days."
This time it took nearly half a month, while sitting on the sword meditation to absorb spiritual power, while tempering the Zanpaku sword, at the same time, he had to blast open the blocking door in "that world".
Heart divided into three uses.
Meow~
Suddenly, there was a cat cry, and the three climbers watching were startled. When they turned around, they saw a black cat walking in the rain.
"What? It's a cat." Someone breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a heavy pressure came, and the three of them rolled their eyes and fainted in the pattering rain.
A faint light appeared on the cat's body, and a pair of pupils were locked to the boulder. To be precise, it was a square wave on the boulder.
"How long have you been guarding here?" Fang Lang asked softly.
"Just here." The black cat uttered in a low male voice, Fang Lang reflected in the cat's eyes, his face calm, "You don't seem surprised at all."
"The cat can talk, I'm scared to death." Fang Lang smiled, got up from the boulder wearily, and at the same time talked about the Zanpodao, "I have also seen a talking reindeer."
"Don't pretend to be garlic." The black cat said in a deep voice, "I have been paying attention to the anomaly here for a long time. Today I came here on a whim, but I didn't expect it to be you."
"Can't I?" Fang Lang asked back.
"You went to the corpse soul world. It seems that you have become a of death, and you have also become a deputy captain. There has been such a big change in just half a year." The black cat said slightly surprised: "Don't tell me, the previous attack It’s you from Kurosaki Masaki?"
"It's me." Fang Lang didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "For the necessary things, I wanted to absorb her quintessential origin, but later gave up. How did you know, Urahara Kisuke told you?"
"No, I happened to see this scene that day."
"Be at ease, I have got what I want, and I won't deal with Kurosaki Maki again." Fang Lang shook his head and jumped off the boulder.
"When I first saw you, I thought you were mysterious. What's the reason for doing this?" The black cat opened his mouth and seemed very angry. "Is it what death should do to attack ordinary people?"
"Ordinary people?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You know what the Quincy is like, you know better than me. It can be said that they are a race that shouldn't exist and will disrupt the balance of the world."
"Really?" The black cat didn't say anything, and met the man in front of him again.
This person knows a lot of things, unfathomable and unpredictable, because it is too mysterious.
"What about ordinary people? As long as I need it, I will do it without hesitation." Fang Lang said indifferently: "You want to talk to me about justice and evil? It's a laugh. In a world where individual strength is king, It has always been a victory for a king and a defeat for the invaders. People who can’t see this will die without the protection of the mysterious halo."
The black cat was startled, and Fang Lang was ready to leave without words.
Before leaving, suddenly said something.
"Tell Urahara Kisuke that the two favors I owe him still count. Finally, a word of advice, Kurosaki Maki will die, sooner or later."
In the wind and rain, Fang Lang's footsteps drifted away.
The black cat narrowed his eyes and kept thinking about the other party's words.
Will die sooner or later, what do you mean?
Although he doesn't know Kurosaki Maki, the black cat knows Kurosaki's mind, "Should I mention Kisuke? This man... on earth..."
After going down the mountain, Fang Lang let out a breath. The sword meditation for half a month was not only physically exhausted, but also mentally at its limit.
Ready to go back to the hotel to rest, the phone in his pocket rang.
Take a look, it's not the mobile phone of Chuan Gonghui, but the communication of Seireinide.
"Where did you go? If it weren't for the Reinforced Limitation Mark to indicate your coordinates, I can't help but catch you back in this world!"
"It seems that when I didn't know, you offended the lunatic of the 12th division? He has already approached me, but our second division has not yet his turn to discipline!"
"Give me back when you see it!"
All these communications came from Broken Bee, Fang Lang flipped through them, and they looked like twenty-five or six.
"Tsk, I was resolute and decisive when I rushed, but after only half a month I was asked to go back? Are you kidding..."
Fang Lang rolled his eyes and looked at them one by one. His initial tone was still concerned, why not make regular reports.
After thinking he was missing or in danger, he planned to come to this world himself.
Finally, he confirmed his actual coordinates through the limited imprint of the spiritual pressure, so there was a message above.
After reading this, Fang Lang continued to look down. There were many reminders of clearing and suppressing the emptiness, but because he was cultivating and had not completed it, they were all displayed in red font.
"This is to be deducted from wages... Almost 60,000, and one month's salary is gone."
Fang Lang reluctantly put it away, drew out the Zanpodao, and slammed into the void.
"Open the door."
As soon as the voice fell, a peaceful sliding door slowly emerged. As he twisted the blade, the door opened.
"Oh, oh, Fang Shaoling, this girl is really hard to serve."
While complaining, Fang Lang slowly stepped into the door, and a butterfly flew out abruptly, leading the way in front of him.
Gradually, as Fang Lang went farther and farther, he completely disappeared among the white light, and the gate that remained in place also slowly disappeared.
"Are you gone?" A voice rang out from nowhere. ..
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