DC New Krypton.

The sun was shining and the weather was fine.

Seen from the sky, the solemn and orderly ancient buildings of Seiling Court give people a strong sense of order and rules in the tranquility, showing the solemn power of feudal society everywhere.

"Seiling Court seems to be in a good environment."

Haier stood in front of the west gate of Lingling Court, looking up at the tall Baidao Gate. In front of the gate was a giant-like Sidanfang dressed in a deadly costume.

That is to say, when a family came to the world of corpses and souls and wanted to enter the Lingling Court from Baidaomen, they met the giant guard.

He is not a god of death, but one of the heroes selected by the soul world, responsible for repelling travel disasters or souls who want to enter Seireitei.

Sidanfang looked at the three captain-level gods of death with three children in a naive manner, and he was stunned for a while.

Have you ever seen three captain-level gods of death dispatched?

How big a deal is it that three captain-level death gods can be dispatched together?
Unexpectedly, he had to quickly salute solemnly, lift up the white door, and let the three captains and three children enter.

"Well... Although the environment is pretty good, there are still some annoying nobles. When I meet them, I can avoid them if I can. I can avoid a lot of trouble."

Jingle Chunshui deliberately reminded me.

After the conversation in the room that day, they set off the next day, escorted by three captains, who actually watched and sent Har, Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku to Seireitei.

During this journey time.

Jingle Chunshui has already learned that Haier is a lawless and unconstrained guy, he will not be bound by any rules or power, even the two companions around him, Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku, are not able to restrict him A little bit.

When necessary, it is not enough to threaten him with his little friends.

Ichimaru Gin once told him that when he and Ranju were caught and threatened by the enemy during the battle in Haier, Haier would hack them to death without hesitation and let them die clearly.

It didn't look like she was telling a lie, and Luan Ju was still afraid to nod seriously.

This made Jinglechun's water head big.

This power that seems to be able to make all the gates of hell appear and stop them has no limit on Harker, he can do whatever he wants.

It was also difficult for him to imagine what that power was.

In the end, I didn't force myself to watch the situation where the gate of hell appeared because of Har's initial solution. After all, it was already very troublesome if the gate of hell appeared once. If it is not necessary, I really don't need to come out again.

As for whether to watch it in the end, whether it was really Haier's initial solution that caused the gate of hell to appear, Jingle Chunshui had no choice but to bring Haier back to Seilingting, and let the captain decide.

After all, Seiling Court is still an old-fashioned feudal society. Jingle Chunshui is a high-ranking nobleman himself, and he understands that once some nobles bump into Haier, things may not be so easy to deal with.

Don't look at Hai'er who seems to be easy to talk to, but if you really want to make him unhappy, he will kill you without hesitation.

Therefore, Jingle Chunshui could only faintly remind him that if he met some nobles, he would avoid them if he could.

"Don't worry, as long as they avoid me, they'll be fine." Haer said lightly.

In Hai'er's thinking, as long as these bastards don't make trouble for him, and don't jump up and down in front of him, then everything will be fine.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to kill people just because he was in Seiling Court.

No matter how deep and strict the Seiling Court level is, it can't control him, and no matter how feudal it is, it can't seal his power.

He always firmly believed that as long as the person who caused the problem was killed, there would be no problem.

Identity, rights, status, money, balance, order, and rules are all issues that they need to consider.

Jingle Chunshui rubbed his temples, feeling that his head hurts, and he can almost imagine the trouble that Haer, who has no taboos, will bring.

He rubbed his temples, and decided to leave this kind of trouble to the old man of the chief captain.

The three captains led Haier, Ichimaru Gin, and Ranju through the Baidao Gate and entered the Lingling Court. The walls and eaves along the way showed classical and solemn rules everywhere, and there were many people wearing deadly costumes. The god of death saw them passing by, saluted them, and looked at Har and them curiously.

The three of Haier were brought straight to a room. Just outside, there were three captains and vice-captains standing upright, waiting earnestly to welcome them; leading the three of Haier into the room, Inside is a reception room, surrounded by white walls and brown solid wood seats, arranged by Jingle Shunsui:

"Sit here for a while, and I will report to the captain about your situation."

Haier didn't have any objection to this way of being treated similar to imprisonment, so he directly chose a seat and sat down.

On the other hand, Luan Ju's face was a little tense, her hands were clenched on her stomach uneasy, and she nervously asked Jingle Chunshui: "What do you guys want to do to Haier?"

"Don't think us so badly, he didn't commit an unforgivable crime." Jingle Chunshui didn't answer directly, and left with a smile, leaving only Fengqiaoloujuro and him with a ferocious smile, expressing friendly Liuche Quanxi smiled at Luanju.

Seeing Liuche Quanxi's ferocious and friendly smile, Luanju's body tensed up a bit. After a few days of very good food, Feng Lan, who had grown up with a worried face, came to sit next to Haier with a worried brow.

With a smile, Haier touched Lanju's somewhat plump and soft cheeks with his palm, pulled and pulled her cheeks, then put on Luanju's orange hair, rubbed it, and rubbed her orange hair into a mess.

"Is it necessary for us to come to Seireitei? What you teach is more profound than those gods of death." Ichimaru Gin asked suddenly.

When they came, Haier had already told them that he would take them to the Seiling Court, where they would go to school and learn all the skills of the God of Reaper, and they might become a God of Death in the future, or become a ghost in the world of corpses and souls. A criminal hunted down by death.

"What I teach you is undoubtedly to make you move towards the direction of the microscopic spirit, which is the direction of chasing the essence of the source. But the technical direction of manipulating the energy technology of the spirit, which has been researched by the corpse and soul world for millions of years, is the direction of the spirit. The skill of constructing various functions is also not to be underestimated.

Becoming a god of death should be a good choice for you. "Hale said.

"What about you?" Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and said, "Come to their base camp, where their strength is concentrated and most powerful, in case they really convict you of a crime and want to detain you, How to do?"

When Ranju heard Ichimaru Gin's words, her face was tense, and she grasped the hand that Harker was rubbing on her head with both hands, and held it tightly, very worried about the next situation.

Hale casually said:

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move."