The troubles of the little cursed god

The two were on their way to the hospital when the protective white light in Lin Zhiyuan's body suddenly changed.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhiyuan was very surprised. Before he could react, the white light had already enveloped his whole body spontaneously.

"Hey, look what I found?" A slightly frivolous voice sounded from the sky above Lin Zhiyuan, the ending sounded like the person's appearance, and there was cynicism in the evil spirit.

It turned out to be the fallen angel youth I met in the forest before!

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan thought that this person was about as powerful as Lord Reaper, he immediately turned around and ran away!However, before Lin Zhiyuan floated far, the fallen angel youth flapped his wings at will and chased after him.

"What are you running for? I won't eat you." The young man said as he raised his hand and grabbed Lin Zhiyuan's collar, and lifted Lin Zhiyuan up as if he was carrying a small animal.

The guardian white light will only trigger the counterattack effect after being damaged and attacked. The young man's action is completely non-threatening, and the guardian white light has nothing to do about it. It can only fluctuate violently as a warning.

Looking at the white ball of light on Lin Zhiyuan's body, the young man seemed to understand something, and his words were very frivolous, "So you are the little wife of that god of death."

"???" Lin Zhiyuan had already forgotten the danger, "What the hell! You've read too many bloody novels!"

"...Isn't that how it's used?" The fallen angel frowned, "The novels in this world are really hard to understand."

Lin Zhiyuan: "..." Could it be that he met a self-born god who has no common sense?

"You... let me down first?" Lin Zhiyuan tried to communicate with the fallen angel youth.

The young man raised his eyebrows, but smiled silently.

Well, I know it's not that easy. "What are you doing here?" Lin Zhiyuan saw that the young fallen angel didn't seem to have any intention of hurting himself, and he became more courageous.

"What do you think?" The young man didn't explain, but just looked at Lin Zhiyuan leisurely.

Lin Zhiyuan was nervous for a while. He knew that the young man's original mission target was the little ghost fire, but now the little ghost fire has been sent away. If he can't complete the mission, he will take revenge, right? "You, don't act rashly!"

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows, thinking that this little cursed god is quite interesting.Although he joined the curse organization by accident, and sometimes he would attack the curse god, but such a small god, he was really too lazy to do it.Moreover, this cursed god wears the guardian white light of that god of death, in order to avoid trouble, it is better not to touch him.

Lin Zhiyuan was speechless for a while, he also knew that his words had no deterrent effect, but he couldn't just give up right?The method of self-help was running rapidly in his mind, but the young man was attracted by a black cat by the side of the road.

Didn't even run?There was a gleam of approval in the young man's eyes, but he sneered, "I didn't expect the Fang family to be extinct."

The little black cat jumped out of the grass with a shiver, "Let him go!"

"What if I don't let go?" There was a sneer in the corner of the young man's mouth.

The little black cat leaped vigorously, its little paws brushed against the bottom of the young man's trousers, scratching the fabric.

The young man didn't seem to expect this, and was very surprised that the little black cat could touch him. "It seems that you have not been idle for hundreds of years."

"I told you to let him go!" Although the little black cat's ferocious voice was not intimidating when matched with his appearance, it was very imposing.

"It's very loyal." The young man let go of Lin Zhiyuan's hand, and slowly stepped forward and said to the little black cat, "Since you dare to jump out, you will have to pay the price. Guess what you cursed?" How many days are left?"

The little black cat immediately opened its eyes wide, "What did you do?!"

"It's just shortened the time." The fallen angel disapproved, "Enjoy the last three days."

"!!!" Lin Zhiyuan was shocked, "How could you?!"

The young fallen angel smiled, "It was originally a curse I cast before, why not?"

"!!!" The little black cat seemed to feel a bolt from the blue.

"Oh, by the way," a smile rose on the young man's charming face, "You can experience this curse too." Then, he took out a mirror and copied the curse on the little black cat intact. The responsibility was placed on Lin Zhiyuan.

Because Lin Zhiyuan has already passed, when the curse fell, Lin Zhiyuan immediately turned into a cat. Unlike the little black cat, Lin Zhiyuan turned into a milky white kitten with fluffy hair. Only the ears and tail are a little gray, and a pair of blue eyes are particularly eye-catching.

Lin Zhiyuan and the little black cat: "???"

Seeing the young fallen angel disappear in an instant, Lin Zhiyuan and the little black cat were still in a daze.

"What the hell are we going to do?!" The little black cat felt that his life was hopeless. He thought he couldn't live. Now there are only three days left, so it's even more impossible!

"...What else can I do, find a way to survive!" Lin Zhiyuan didn't feel too much about it, this curse is a family one, and he is the only one left in their family, except for him, he should not implicate others Man, even if he dies again... Wait, can he die again after he has already died once? !

"You're all right..." A cold voice suddenly appeared beside Lin Zhiyuan, and it was the God of Death who noticed Lin Zhiyuan's abnormal body that sent it.However, before he finished speaking, the situation in front of him made him unable to continue.

what happened?Shen Xiuyan looked at the milky white kitten bouncing on the ground attracting his attention, and a guess came to his mind.

"...Don't guess, it's me." Lin Zhiyuan meowed in embarrassment, and then told what happened just now.

While listening to Lin Zhiyuan's narration, Shen Xiuyan was distracted by the meowing of cats from time to time.

Until Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, Shen Xiuyan didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Lin Zhiyuan: "..."

"Go ahead." Shen Death God hadn't heard enough of the soft meowing.

"...It's gone." Lin Zhiyuan coughed lightly to remind Shen Sishen to regain his senses. "I want to ask if I will die again?"

Shen Xiuyan paused, recalling the details that Lin Zhiyuan said before, "It should be fine, this kind of curse against the death of people in the world has little effect on gods." And I won't let you die either.If that person used his strength to attack, Lin Zhiyuan probably wouldn't be able to withstand it, but if he used his strength to curse, it meant that the other party probably didn't intend to put Lin Zhiyuan to death.

"That's good..." Lin Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, but his curse didn't matter, but the little black cat's was more serious. "Can you find that Fallen Angel and let him revoke the curse?"

Shen Xiuyan shook his head, "His speed is very fast, and he is nowhere to be found right now."

"..." Lin Zhiyuan looked at the little black cat with drooping ears, "Then we just have to hurry up."