Chapter 1: Ruohun Street
where is this
Xia Yan stood in this narrow street, with a gray sky above his head, low houses on both sides, dilapidated walls, and a depressive smell in the air.
And at a street corner not far away, there was a person lying there with a thin body, withered body surface, and dull eyes, like a dead mummy.
Did you die?
Xia Yan recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. A big hole suddenly opened up in the house. A huge monster protruded from the house, raised its thick arm, and smashed it at him, and then he fell into a coma.
After waking up, he appeared in this place.
this is me?
Xia Yan found that his figure had become much shorter, and his arms and palms had become smaller. He saw a puddle not far away, walked to the puddle and looked down, and found a young face reflected in the puddle. She has short black hair, deep-set eyes, slightly pursed lips, and a pale face.
It turned out that he had become another person.
Xia Yan sighed, planning to leave this dangerous place first.
He stepped forward and walked forward, and suddenly a head appeared from the window of the next room. Xia Yan was so frightened that his body trembled, and then he looked, only to find that it was a human face.
The man's face was very old, his eyes were sunken, and there were only a few sparse hairs on his head. He stood by the window and looked at Xia Yan for a while, then turned and left.
Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's eyes made Xia Yan feel scared, especially the dead silence in the eyes, the emptiness of losing any interest in life made people feel scared.
Xia Yan didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he quickened his pace and planned to leave this street.
He walked through the intersection, turned left, and there was an open space in front of him. There was a big house next to the open space, and there were two people standing in front of the house.
One of them was a stocky man with a scar on his cheek, and the other was a young man with a guilty face and a long knife in his hand.
The moment he saw Xia Yan, the scar-faced man's eyes lit up, and he said, I didn't expect there to be a new soul.
The young man next to him smiled and said, This new soul is handed over to me, and I want to try my knife with him.
The scar-faced man said: Then don't miss it.
no problem.
The young man smiled, waved the samurai sword in his hand, and walked towards Xia Yan step by step.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yan showed fear on his face. If he was strong and strong, he still had the idea of fighting with the opponent, but at this time he has become an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with weak hands and feet, how can he fight against the opponent? Fighting against enemies with long knives?
Without saying a word, Xia Yan turned around and fled. The young man didn't mind Xia Yan's escape, but looked at him with interest, just like a hunter looks at his prey.
Xia Yan ran with all his strength, and a small path appeared in front of him. Xia Yan turned into it, passed through this path, Xia Yan continued to run, past more than a dozen houses in succession, and ran to the distance.
He turned the corner, went a little further, turned to the right, and found himself in a new street, standing at the entrance.
Xia Yan didn't dare to stop, and moved forward for a certain distance, turned his head to look, and found a figure behind him, it was the young man just now.
He waved the long knife in his hand and ran towards Xia Yan. Xia Yan ran away desperately, but the distance between the two was shortened.
Xia Yan continued to escape, but he ran for hundreds of meters with all his strength, panting from exhaustion, and his speed began to slow down.
So Xia Yan ran another 20 to 30 meters, and the young man behind him caught up and kicked Xia Yan to the ground.
Then he came over and said arrogantly: I saw where you can run to?
Xia Yan turned over, looked at the approaching man, and asked cautiously: I don't seem to have provoked you? Why do you have trouble with me?
When the youth heard this,
Haha laughed, and said: In Chenji District, why do you need a reason to kill someone?
After saying this, the young man walked towards Xia Yan. Xia Yan wanted to straighten up and run away, but was kicked on the ground by him.
Xia Yan fell heavily to the ground, and the other party walked up to Xia Yan, stepped on his chest with his feet, and raised the knife in his hand.
There was fanaticism in the young man's eyes. Killing would not be a burden to him, but would excite him.
Xia Yan kept struggling, but the opponent's foot was firmly on him, how could he break free with his young body.
When the long knife swung down, a cold light appeared in the sky, and it slashed towards Xia Yan.
Xia Yan closed his eyes resignedly, but the expected attack did not come.
Hearing a bang, the pair of feet that stepped on him left his body, and several figures surrounded Xia Yan, blocking him.
These figures are not tall, one-third shorter than the other party. The leader is a strong young man with long red hair, holding a wooden knife in his hand, staring at the other party.
In addition, there was a short-haired girl who stared at the other party and looked at the young man without flinching.
Seeing them, the young man's face was a bit ugly, he snorted coldly, and said: This is a person from our Chenji district. He ran here, please get out of the way.
The red-haired boy in the lead said coldly: I don't care which district he is in, as long as he comes to our Xudiao District, you are not qualified to kill him.
At this time, a short-haired girl standing beside the red-haired young man said coldly, Get out of here.
The young man looked at the red-haired boy with fear in his eyes, snorted coldly, turned and left.
After he left, the red-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief, and the short-haired girl walked up to Xia Yan, looked at Xia Yan with pure eyes, and asked, Little brother, are you okay?
I'm fine.
Xia Yan smiled slightly at the short-haired girl, stood up slowly, looked at them and said, Thank you both for your help.
Thank you both for saving me? Your words are so strange.
The red-haired boy laughed, patted Xia Yan on the shoulder, and said, We're not saving you, we just don't want people from Chenji District to come here to do evil.
Chen already district?
Xia Yan remembered that they said that this is the Xudiao District just now, so he asked curiously: What is this place?
Hearing this, the red-haired boy withdrew his smile, looked at Xia Yan and asked, So you are a newborn soul.
A newborn soul?
Xia Yan's eyes widened, and he asked, You mean I'm dead?
The red-haired boy nodded and said, Yes, you are already dead, and this is Liuhun Street in the Soul Realm. You were in Chenji District, the 79th District of Nanliuhun Street, and this is Nanliuhun Street. Xudiao District, Seventy-eighth District of Liuhun Street.
Soul world?
Xia Yan frowned slightly when he heard this term, an idea appeared in his mind, but he couldn't believe it.
Seeing Xia Yan stunned, the short-haired girl said to him: Don't worry, since you have come to Xudiao District, you can stay here, those people dare not come here.
The red-haired boy nodded and said with a wooden knife in his hand, That's right. Although we are all orphans and the place is quite chaotic, we take care of each other and no one will dare to provoke us.
Xia Yan heard this, and said seriously: Thank you.
Although they were not much older than him, Xia Yan was very grateful to them for being willing to help him.
At this time, the short-haired girl asked again: By the way, I don't know your name yet.
Xia Yan quickly replied: My name is Xia Yan.
Xia Yan?
The short-haired girl read her name once, and suddenly said, Hi, my name is Rukia.
Rukia?
Xia Yan's eyes widened. At this time, the red-haired boy also said, My name is A Sanjing Renji.
A Sanjing Renji?
Xia Yan was stunned when he heard the name, A Sanjing Renji, Rukia, Soul Society, Xudiao District.
Isn't this the content of the Grim Reaper comics?
He actually traveled to the world of the god of death?