I Established the Jing Ling Ting

This is an era when human beings have been reduced to food for ghosts. Demons and monsters are wandering around the world, looking at the powerless "two-legged sheep" with hungry eyes. Until Lin Ze appeared. Carrying his Zanpakutō and leading his younger brother, he trampled a ghost wearing a black cloak and holding a scythe into the ground. "You are the one who calls yourself the God of Death, right? Do you have my consent?"