The host wants to be human today

Chapter 910 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 23
It was almost afternoon, and he looked down at the time, frowning slightly.

"I still have things to deal with, can you play by yourself?"

The little girl who had already nestled on the sofa nodded obediently when she heard the words, and her tone was perfunctory.

"Well, I won't bother you."

The boy stood there watching for a while, reckoning that nothing would happen, then packed up and went upstairs.

After all, apart from his status as a student, he also has his own affairs to attend to.

Sitting in the study is an afternoon.

During the period, he also came down to watch. A certain little girl was either watching TV or sleeping on the sofa, as lazy as she wanted.

If he hadn't seen her scythe with his own eyes, he really wouldn't be able to connect this little girl with a profession like Death.

Probably those ghosts would not have imagined that there was such a face under the wide cloak.

Just curious, can this calm down those evil spirits?

After all, she doesn't look too fierce. She looks soft and has a lazy temper, which is completely different from the rumors.

Sure enough, the novels are deceptive.

Thinking of Song Lizhao, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When everything was done, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside the window was dark, only the street lamps gave off a faint light.

Song Lizhao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, closing the computer with one hand.

I was still thinking about the company in my mind, when I heard the phone ring.

He glanced sideways, picked up his phone and connected it.

"what happened?"

The excited voices of several boys soon came from the opposite side.

"Brother Zhao, come out to play tonight? The brothers are waiting for you at the old place."

The boy paused, suddenly thought of something, and refused in a low voice.

"You guys play, it's not convenient for me."

Everyone on the other end of the phone:? ? ?

What's inconvenient?

Who else can restrain them Brother Zhao?

With that in mind, everyone asked.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

The young man hummed lightly, his eyes fell outside through the window.

"Take care of the ghost you brought back."

I promised to try something edible for her in the evening.

Hearing his words, the people on the opposite side were stunned for a while, and it took a while to think of such a thing, so they couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Brother Zhao, you don't really plan to keep it, do you? Who would keep that thing at home, it's not auspicious."

And maybe it will affect something, after all, that thing is very dark.

Thinking about it, several people couldn't help exchanging glances, and decided to contact the Taoist priest as soon as possible, so as not to let Brother Zhao be bewitched by them.

Song Lizhao stood up, walked out of the study, and responded casually.

Then, without waiting for them to say anything, the call ended.

I don't know if the little girl woke up.

And today he was very peaceful and didn't come to the study to disturb him, so he can be rewarded appropriately.

Just as he was thinking, he saw that she was no longer in the living room downstairs.

The boy paused.

He stood on the stairs, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, with some doubts.

Where have you been?
...

At the same time, Li Tang had already put on the cloak and was floating in the hospital.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her face was sleepy, apparently she had just woken up.

"Yiyi, where is it?"

The system projected the map, and then opened the mouth.

"There are three people in this hospital, and the rest are in other hospitals."

Although the little girl dislikes being uncomfortable in the underworld and has always lived in the human world, she still has to come out to work every night. After all, each god of death has divided the work area.

Li Tang sighed a little when he heard the words, feeling that he had worked really hard.

The hospital was brightly lit, and many people came and went in and out of the corridor, and the crying of family members and the dissuading voices of nurses could be heard faintly.

(End of this chapter)