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"What! You said Cangsuke was made by Masaki Kitahara?"

Jingle Chunshui was so shocked that there was an incredible look in his eyes.

"I mean it's possible! It's not rigorous at all." Nirvana was sitting on a big chair, and the old god was drinking a brightly colored liquid, as if it were some kind of nutrient.

"His body has some strange traces, which are not formed naturally. Moreover, he is a human being, and he can transform into his own spirit without using a spirit converter. Don't you think it is strange?"

"Hiss...!" Jingle Chunshui took a breath of air. In fact, he had long felt strange that a good human being would turn into a spirit. This is something that has never happened before.

"Will it be an acquired transformation, for example, after he was born, Kitahara Zhenhui transformed him into a body that can be alienated into a spiritual son?"

"Heh! Do you think I can't see whether those traces were formed congenitally or modified afterwards?" Neyuli sneered at his statement.

Jingle's brow furrowed even tighter, "But, why did he do this? Just to create a child that can be wise?"

Nie Yuli looked away, "It will never be that simple. If he really did this, it must have a deeper meaning. Of course there is a possibility."

"What's the possibility?" Jingle Chunshui's eyes lit up. For a child who is less than sixteen years old, nothing is more unacceptable than being made for a certain purpose.

"Accident! An unexpected accident." Nirvana put down the potion, and his enthusiastic gaze swept towards Nirvana.

I think that although the original "Mian" plan made rapid progress, it failed six consecutive times because of the transformation of the soul's natural lifespan. Until Mian 7 unexpectedly broke through the limit and survived, that is the current Nirvana dream.

Kyōraku Chunshui touched the stubble on his chin, and pondered for a while, "You mean, maybe it wasn't Maaki Kitahara deliberately, but that child was born through some accident."

"By the way, I guess there are only two possibilities."

"Huh..." Jingle Chunshui let out a long sigh, "Then how is his virtual liquid? When will he wake up?"

"The Xuhuaye is temporarily suppressed, and the specific time will not be determined until he wakes up. As for waking up, it is estimated to be tomorrow. You and Komamura send Captain Uohana home first, and I will let Yinmeng take care of him. "

"Well, then I'll pick him up tomorrow..."

At the gate of the fourth division, Uozhihua smiled and looked at the distressed man.

"Why, do you want to tell him about this anymore?"

"Oh!" Jingle sighed somewhat sullenly, "He is still too young, and he is still too early to know these things."

"But have you ever thought that no matter how he came, he is the child of Masaki Kitahara. Now he is even involved in his grievances back then. These things are not something a child should bear.

"I know what you mean, but let me think again."

Jingle Chunshui helped Xiaoli, turned and left a little lonely, even if he was as wise as him, he was still caught in a dilemma.

"Ah!" Cang Jie suddenly opened his eyes, his brain was chaotic, his body was aching, numbness and pain, and all kinds of feelings were gone.

This reminded him of the foot bag that he used to wash his sister. He now feels like being rubbed 180 times from the inside out, it's terrible!

He shook his head slightly, and suddenly he felt something stuck in his neck. He wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that he couldn't lift his hand.

I was locked up, but why is this?He tried hard to remember, and it took a long time to remember.

I was beaten by Xueyue Saye into the virtual liquid, and then it should be virtualized.So now I should be locked up to prevent me from blurring, but where is it?

It was dark all around, and the air was pungent, similar to the smell of disinfectant.And the cold feeling coming from under him reminded him that he was now lying smoothly on a metal bed.

I go!I won't be looked at anymore!

As I was thinking, suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps, the steps were thin and brisk, it sounded a soft and charming feeling, not like a man would make it.

Cangsuke swallowed nervously, isn't this a woman?No!I will be seen!

With a snap, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the strong light shining on him couldn't open his eyes. At the same time, he felt cold in his heart. It's over, it's over...

A surprise voice suddenly rang in his ear, "You finally woke up!?"

Cang Jie's body was agitated, and he guessed right, the master of the footsteps was a woman.But who will it be?

Slightly adapting to the strong light, he reluctantly opened his eyes and found a girl in a short skirt and death-tyrant costume standing in front of him.

Neyin dream?She is the only one who wears this kind of death tyrant in the entire corpse soul world.

But since she appears here, does it mean that this is the Technology Development Bureau?Wouldn't he have been sliced ​​by Nirvana?

But at this moment, he can only pretend to be unknown, coughing slightly, "Well...this sister, who are you?"

"My name is Nieyinmeng..."

Cangjie listened closely to the girl's introduction, and then smiled in a jealousy: "Sister Yinmeng, can you put on a dress for me? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us to chat like this?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her head and glanced at her, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Cang Jie's face instantly became hot. What is the situation, is Nieyin Meng so dirty?

Fortunately, in only a few seconds, the girl in the short skirt withdrew her eyes and waved at him.

"You don't need to mind that. You were already seen out of sight during the operation. In addition, in my eyes, any organ in your body is no different from your eyes, nose, and mouth."

Cangjie blushed, "But sister Yinmeng..."

"Hmm~? Am I very old? If you call my name, I will consider getting you a dress." The girl in the short skirt glanced at him again.Hmm, looking down...

"Okay, can Yinmeng give me those shorts? A loincloth will do too. Also, can I get off this bed? It's so uncomfortable being imprisoned."

"Wait." The girl in the short skirt turned around, flicked the big purple braid, and disappeared with brisk small steps.

Cang Jie wrinkled his head, is this girl too enthusiastic.

Judging from the original time and space, she didn't look like a nympho girl who would be fascinated by handsome guys. How to treat herself... He shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore.

Fifteen minutes later, Cangsuke, dressed in a light-colored kimono and yukata, was led by Neyinmeng to the outside of an office.

"Master Yuli, I brought him."

"Well, come in."

Pushing the door into the room, Cangsuke found that the room was not small, but it was almost full of various filing cabinets, with a large desk in the middle.

Nie Yuli, wearing a weird mask, was sitting in a large chair, playing with something in his hand.

"Sit down, Yinmeng, and get a bottle of awakening potion." Nie Yuli commanded without looking up.

"Yes, Master Yuli."

After the short skirt girl went out, he raised his head and threw the thing in his hand to Cangsuke.

"This was given to me by your father, and now it is returned to you."

Cang Jie caught it subconsciously, and looked down, suddenly startled.

It was a transparent bead with green air swirling inside, and there was a faint "Lin" character!