Grim Reaper's Workday

Canret's unspoken thoughtfulness, the weather-beaten man saw their hidden fears, so he used this method to divert their attention.

Although this method absolutely cannot be done to normal human beings.

In the world of the underworld, where only the dark blue night sky exists, they had already walked for two days and two nights without knowing it.As a human, Aslan uses rough compressed food and vitamin tablets to ensure his health, but he is very demanding in terms of sleep. They can only prop up a black windproof tent, nothing else, and no conditions.Because the night in the underworld is cold, with howling winds, and you can't see your fingers, which is very different from the daytime.

"What's that sound, Rachel?"

Aslan, who was huddled in the quilt, poked his head out and heard the strange noises echoing outside the tent. He didn't dare to just fall asleep like this, so he had to talk to Rachel who was also unable to sleep beside him.

"These are the ghosts of the underworld. They are the remnants of the soul. They are full of regrets in life, so they always scream in this empty place." Rachel explained, the quilt on him has been covered by the disobedient Shadow Waiter. Squeezing away, taking her place and wrapping tightly around Rachel.Fortunately, it was also thick enough to keep out the cold, otherwise Rachel would have been shivering from the cold.

"It's not a good thing to hear." Aslan echoed.

"Instead of sleep, do you want this useless bullying to take up your precious three hours of sleep?"

On the side, Canret, who was acting as the head teacher, interrupted the chat of the two boys, and then stared at the red crystal floating in front of him with his golden eyes.That is the purest fire crystal, not only for lighting, but also for heating.

If it weren't for this fire crystal, they would have froze to death long ago.

Being arrogant, he didn't need to sleep a long time ago, but the human being in front of him couldn't stay awake all the time, let alone the other angel, because after entering the underworld, his holy physique couldn't adapt to the air of the underworld, so his body always sleeps from time to time. The emergence of pain.Although he never said it.

Maybe it was also for this reason that the shadow waiter was always clinging to him, trying to ease his pain.Obviously, eating hearts is just a little joke of arrogance.

If you add a taciturn male character and an arrogant female character, it will be the usual team of brave men in traditional dragon-slaying dramas.Seeing that the two boys had fallen asleep, Kanret showed a smile that didn't match his appearance on his immature face, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Really hope this team doesn't disappear in smoke at the end of the story.he thought.

This kind of life continued until the morning of the fourth day. When they looked at the indistinguishable horizon, they were surprised to find that there was a huge dark forest in sight.Even though it was so far away, Aslan could sense an ominous aura.

"In about two hours, we will step into the thorny forest and enter the territory of jealousy completely. There, fighting is inevitable, ready to fight at any time. Especially you, human beings."

Reminded by the arrogant call, Aslan, who is a fragile human being, nodded silently and clenched his right fist.He went to feel the secret weapon hidden in his body, but the weapon from the heavens still refused to pay attention to him.

The boy swallowed anxiously.

As the thorny forest approached, Aslan's uneasiness became deeper and deeper.

Until the black dead branches hit his face.

After entering the jungle of thorns, except for the very individual Shadow Waiter, all the other Shadow Waiters returned to the shadow under Canret, in case their ability reactions would arouse jealousy.Canret, who was walking in the front, noticed the abnormality behind him, turned around and raised his hand to cut off the branch. He glared at Aslan, who had been absent-minded since entering the forest, and reprimanded him.

"Wandering your mind will kill you! Human beings."

"Feel sorry."

In order to protect Aslan, who has the lowest combat effectiveness, the god of death and the angels one after the other protect him in the middle.With such a tight defense, the branch could still attack Aslan.

As expected of the territory of jealousy, just the outskirts of the forest are so dangerous.Canret thought, and felt that things were starting to become less boring.

clap clap-

The severed dead branches fell to the ground like a dead snake, writhing wildly a few times on the messy ground before slowly stopping, and then shattered into several pieces and drifted away with the wind.

Aslan's back felt cold.

"Don't do this again, it's very dangerous." Rachel said worriedly behind him, two silver swords seemed to be held in her hands, and the very character Shadow Waiter wrapped the boy's strong chest, like a crab on the verge of a sword, ready to attack at any time. It is a battle form that can meet surprise attacks.

"Yeah, you are the same." Canret said suddenly, and then a gust of wind rose from under the child's robe, the layer of black fabric was lifted, and several silver lights poured out from under it, grazed Rui Qiu's face hit a man in black robe who suddenly appeared behind him.

The man in black was shot with several blood holes by the silver light, and he fell to the ground stiffly, without any sign of fighting back.Rachel bravely picked up the black cloth covering the face of the man in black with a sword, revealing the face of an ordinary man.

Is this the god of death under the command of jealousy?Unlike the angels in the heavens who are used to grouping in groups, the gods of death are basically independent, relying on their ranks in the rankings to automatically receive suitable commissions. Only under the special order of Satan will they form an army. This is true in history. There are only a handful of three times.

But is it really worth it to start this battle with no chance of winning so seriously?

Just as Rachel thought about it, the attack had already begun.

So much interest, so much interest.It was the sound of the strange wind rubbing against fallen leaves.

The enemies hidden in the darkness have surrounded the three invaders.

"It seems that these impolite guys are very excited. If you don't show some color to you, you will definitely be looked down upon by jealousy."

He smiled arrogantly and sarcastically, expressing his disdain for this silly trick.Then he stomped his feet fiercely, and several golden lights broke through the earth's crust from the ground and rushed into the night sky.The enemies hidden deep in the shadows were directly hit by the golden light, and none of them survived.Their bodies slowly emerged from the shadows cast by the trees, like worthless dead fish.

"So fast..." Rachel marveled. He just sensed the existence of several powerful enemies. They are by no means easy to deal with. However, thinking of Canret's strength, he eliminated the powerful enemies so quickly. Not surprising.After confirming that there were no traces of enemies around, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered his sword.

"The next battle is up to you." Under the admiring eyes of the two boys, Kanrete, who looked like a child, looked tired, and Ruxue's cheeks flushed.

So he found a tree to lean against, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

fell asleep.

sleep--

"Hey, you can't sleep! What will we do if you sleep!" Seeing this scene, Rachel panicked first.But when he rushed to Kanret and tried to shake him awake, the little child only left a word and fell asleep completely.

"I forgot that this is a low-consumption puppet. Although it takes a long time to move, you can't use too much energy at a time——

"..."

"It will take two hours to recover, you hold on..."

Staring at Canret who fell asleep, Rachel covered her forehead speechlessly, completely speechless.This huge forest would be even more dangerous without the assistance of a strong man of this strength. More importantly, they didn't have two hours to wait.

After 1 minute, he quickly regained his strength and carried the young child on his back.

With his sword skills and Aslan's secret weapon, they should last two hours.

"Rachel, what should we do?" Aslan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, stared at his hands, as if he had finally made up his mind, asked helplessly.

"Well, what should I do?" Rachel was a little confused.

"The olive knot doesn't answer me." The boy's voice trembled, and finally told Rachel the cruel truth that he had discovered since entering the forest.

The olive knot is a branch broken from the largest olive tree in the heaven, which symbolizes perseverance and life, and can cut off and block all "maliciousness".Its biggest advantage is that it can change its shape at will, and become different weapons according to the different needs of the owner.

Moreover, the olive knot is mild in nature, and a human with extraordinary talents like Aslan can easily get started.In the beginning, Aslan could call upon the Olive Knot to transform it into a small dagger.But now for unknown reasons, Olive Knot no longer responds to Aslan.

Now, what Rachel feared the most happened. Although he had expected various unfavorable situations, he never expected it to be so serious.

The boy's gaze flickered on and off, and the unconcealable timidity appeared in the eyes that were originally full of sunshine.He was still trying his best to call for the weapon hidden in his body, but he didn't get a response as expected.It turned out that since he entered the thorn forest, he couldn't call the olive knot, so he was so absent-minded.

To use the weapons of the heavens, you must have a strong will. Could it be that after Aslan entered the underworld, his heart gradually wavered, and finally broke out after several days of arduous trek, so he couldn't summon the olive knot?

After thinking about it, this is the only possibility.

Rachel wants to cry but has no tears.

☆、Chapter 18

"You're sure it's not a joke, are you?" Although Rachel was pretty sure Aslan wouldn't joke about this kind of thing, he wanted to ask again, to reassure himself that he wasn't having some nonsensical nightmare.

Aslan nodded heavily.

Rachel was very broken, he shouted and complained in his heart: I am too difficult!But he had to keep his tone and expression steady, pretend to be calm, and propose countermeasures with Aslan:

"Take a deep breath and calm down. It must be because your will is not strong, so you can't summon the olive knot."

After hearing the words, Aslan took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, forced the rapid breathing due to fear to slow down, and let the tense muscles all over his body relax. Even so, the fear in his heart could not be completely wiped away.Although Rachel was very troubled in her heart, she could understand Aslan's mood at the moment.

Things that have never been touched appear one after another, and some are even so strong that they can kill people. Even if it is Rachel herself, she is not sure that she will do better than Aslan.

Because he has seen too many recruits who have never been on the battlefield speak well, but when they go to the battlefield, they are scared to death.So he is very pleased that an ordinary human being like Aslan can persist until now.

"Ugh--"

It's just falling into a disadvantage, and there will always be a way.Rachel's best at reviving made him cheer up again. He looked around the prison-like forest in all directions, and silently put the sleeping Kanret on his back.

Wrapped around Rachel's body, Shadow Waiter tightened his waist, as if worried about his safety.

"It'll be fine." Rachel stroked the metallic shadow waiter wrapped around her waist, feeling that it really looked like a cute child, not a simple-minded familiar.Then the angel tried his best to hold up a bright smile, turned to Aslan and said, "Let's go, as long as you don't stop, there will be a way."

"Stay behind me, I swear to protect you."

Rachel lowered his eyes, as if thinking of something, with a hint of remorse and unwillingness on his expression, but then he shook his head and pulled out that reassuringly familiar smile again.

But in Aslan's eyes, this good brother whom he has known for a year is gradually becoming unfamiliar, and coincides with the face of a young girl with a hedgehog who has only met a few times.Then he thought of the girl's end, the boy couldn't help biting his lower lip, feeling a tingling pain in his heart.

They used to attend classes together, laugh together, and discuss the future together.At that time, he thought that after experiencing so much disapproval, he finally welcomed his first true like-minded friend.

But Aslan was wrong.

He just wants his soul.Maybe there really was a friendship between them, but it was just an illusion disguised to achieve the goal.

The above are all the paranoid thoughts that popped up in Aslan's mind immediately after getting the truth from Ye Li.

"Don't make such a joke that makes people laugh." Aslan said in a deep voice, his tone was like the cold wind piercing through the void cave.He took a step forward and stood in front of Rachel facing Rachel's surprised gaze.

However, what happened afterwards was not what Aslan imagined.It is no exaggeration to say that it was really an adventure that is difficult for ordinary people to experience.The appearance of Reaper and Angel, the arrest of Ye Li, the disappearance of a girl named Honora, and the imminent dispute between the two worlds.

Then Aslan realized that he just didn't understand Rachel's thoughts, and deep down in his heart that he didn't even realize, he was sulking at Rachel's concealment of the truth.

"We've only known each other for a year, haven't we really gotten to know each other?"

"Yes, but—

"My life may be short, but at least, at least—

Even if it is false, I still regard you as my friend.

"At least I don't want you to die in front of me. After Ye Li is rescued and the current matter is settled, let's go to the underground street to play. You said before that you really want to go to a store."

"So, I will try my best to call for the olive knot, so don't underestimate yourself just to protect others."

"What are you talking about, I'm already dead." Unable to restrain his laughter, the angel laughed out from the bottom of his heart: "Then you should work hard and don't die in front of my eyes."

The two boys looked at each other, both grinning softly.Then they all faced the road leading to the depths of the forest. Deep black shadows spread in every corner of the forest, and every shadow seemed to hide a crisis.

"Are you afraid?" Rachel stretched out the remaining wings behind her, and gentle golden light spots emerged from the feathers of the wings, enveloping the air beside the two of them.These light spots are extremely difficult to appear in the thorn forest, and they are also extremely easy to extinguish.

"It's impossible not to be afraid." Aslan said with a smile, "so let's continue walking."

"Che, it really looks like something you would say."

Then these faint rays of light gradually disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

Underground Palace.

"Senior, they really came to save you. I guess it's because the rage factor is really in your body, so they are so desperate to save you."

In the empty and cold hall, the girl's crisp voice collided back and forth on the wall covered with hoarfrost, like crystals colliding on a glazed tray.

Sitting in front of the piano in the center of the hall, the girl with light brown hair skillfully played a piece of piano music, which was Beethoven's "Moonlight".

Originally, the girl was unwilling to play such a soothing piece of music. This kind of light and pure piece, like a calm lake under a new moon, was too extravagant for her.But when she was learning the piano for the first time, after hearing "Moonlight Song" played by Master Satan by chance, she couldn't extricate herself anymore.

It was as if she had found a rare common ground between herself and Lord Satan. After practicing like crazy, the girl finally became proficient in this song, but she still didn't have the courage to show it to Lord Satan.

"I can understand you, and I can also understand Lord Honora's actions. After all, we are fighting a battle that we will definitely lose. Many innocent people will die, and maybe I will die too, let alone the entire underworld. Dilemma."

Speaking of "death", the girl couldn't help showing a happy look in her eyes, and her hands playing the music accelerated unconsciously.After the girl noticed it, she quickly corrected it to the normal speed of sound.

"But even so, I will continue, senior. After all, you are my benefactor, so I will keep you until the end, to witness the last moment."

The girl continued talking to herself, she closed her eyes, raised her head, and the song ended.

"Whether it's the scum of the heavens or the waste of the human world."

The sound of silk clothes rubbing against each other sounded softly. The girl stood up, holding the hem of her black and white long skirt, like a noble lady in her own huge courtyard, walking slowly towards the huge ice cube behind the piano.The irregular surface of the ice reflects the light from the overhead light in the hall, and the figure inside the ice can be vaguely seen.

"I'll smash them all."

It turned out that the girl was not talking to herself, but was confiding to this "senior" who was sealed in ice and unable to respond.The palm of her long silk glove passed through the extremely cold air emitted by the ice itself, and caressed the face of "senior" under the ice, and the girl's emerald green pupils were covered with a layer of cloud.

Sleeping in the dreamland, enjoying the tranquility that ordinary people cannot disturb.The girl couldn't help being a little jealous of this man wrapped in ice.

She still remembers the scene when she saw this face for the first time, it can be said to be so vivid, it is unforgettable no matter what.

It's just that at that time, the girl's name was not Macchiato, but another name she didn't want to recall.

It was a winter with heavy snow like velvet, and the branches of the pine trees were covered with a layer of pure white, ignorant and innocent, quietly existing.

pat.

pat.

The piles of snow were blown away by the relentless wind, and one after another snowflakes of different shapes were exposed to the sun, and finally lost to the heat of the sun, melting into transparent corpses, no one cared.

"why why?"

In a residential building, a man who was almost insane was roaring, the sound was so loud that the voice-activated ceiling lights in the corridor could not rest for a moment, and could only shine a dim yellow light that was nearly extinguished.And this is a suburban residential building with an extremely poor environment. Few people will live here, but even if there are many people here, few people will act rashly on this kind of thing.

It's none of your business, it's just hanging high.

"what--"

It was the girl's miserable cry. Accompanied by the sound of some heavy metal objects falling to the ground, the lights in the corridor instantly turned red, and then went out instantly. There was no light at all, only the darkness and coldness remained.

Suddenly, a door was pushed open, and the man smelled of alcohol all over. With a flick of his hand, he threw a black, blood-smelling dirty dumpling out of the door, and then closed the door heavily with a "bang".

Dirty Tuanzi moved, and the cold weather made her tighten her thin clothes, like a homeless black wild cat, pitiful.I don't know how long it took, the temperature left her little by little, and a wave of drowsiness was attacking her consciousness, but this dirty dumpling still refused to close her eyes.

Just as she was trying to move her body and wanted to knock on the door that belonged to "home", a footstep suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the soundless landing of snowflakes, the footsteps were also very light and quiet, as if they wanted to play a quiet piano piece with all the sounds in this world.

The cold wind outside the window weakened a bit, and the dilapidated corridor window frames no longer creaked.

In the end, all sounds were quiet, only the footsteps were left, getting closer and closer.

Dirty Tuanzi thought it was the man coming, so she raised her eyes with all her strength.They couldn't be called the eyes of ordinary children, they were covered with red blood, and the eyes were full of puzzlement and anger.

"Why, why ahhhhhhhhhhh—"

She roared, then rushed forward, into the arms of the man.Ignoring the fresh smell of cedar in the man's arms, she used her nails to dig into the man's arm until he bleed black blood.

Suddenly, a hard/bang/bang cold object was stuffed into her mouth, and it was the man who gave her a piece of candy.This sweetness blooms on the tongue that has been numb by the taste of blood, like the epiphyllum blooming against the moonlight,

What's this?Dirty Tuanzi stopped his frantic movements, like a black and white movie with the pause button pressed, stagnating in the man's arms.

It's sugar.

This is the happiness that only the elder brother can enjoy. Dirty Duanzi hesitated for a moment, but still exhausted his last strength to bite the sweetness into his own mouth.

It won't be taken away by anyone.

It was also because of this rare sweetness that Dirty Tuanzi let go of her vigilance, and gradually became more exhausted. She was defeated by sleepiness and finally fell into the man's arms without warmth.

She raised her head and took one last look at the man who was hugging her.The face under the black hood was blocked by shadows, Dirty Dumpling could only see a mouth with no curvature.

"Are you, Reaper?"

Then she smiled, with her own happiness in her mouth, and fell asleep forever.

With a sigh, buried in the wind and snow outside the window, the god of death in a black robe hugging the dead girl's body looked so funny.

At five o'clock in the morning of the next day, when the couple next door went to work, they saw a girl lying in the corridor, her body was completely frozen, but her face was filled with a chilling smile.

"Honey, did you hear that old Li was sick again last night?" The woman turned her head to her husband and whispered, and brushed her shoulders as if she had touched something dirty.

"How can you not hear it so loudly? It's not the first time." The man also showed a disgusted expression, then looked at the girl lying on the ground with a little pity, and said with emotion: "If it weren't for the old girl a few years ago Li Tou got addicted to gambling and got out of control, and their family will not be in this situation."

The young couple were gossiping while passing by the girl.

"This little girl really can't be reincarnated, she was born in such a family."

The man muttered something, but he couldn't bear it after all, he turned around and knelt down to wake up the girl.

"Hey, wake up."

Underworld, Pan's Palace.

In this huge palace, the girl opened her eyes.She was lying on the cold ground, and the surrounding scenery was so oppressive and so silent, as if she was in a deserted land.The sweetness of candy still lingers on the tip of her tongue, making her realize that everything is not a dream, but a real existence.

"Why, why did you do this to me, Dad..."

The girl repeated this sentence, she was the Dirty Dumpling who died in the cold winter night, she is still dirty now, but the wounds on her body have healed up and no more blood flowed out.

Except for the scars.

The most conspicuous scar is the strangle mark on her neck, which can be seen to be man-made at a glance, and it can't help but make people feel fear in their hearts.

"Tell me about your past, Yinsu."

Such a majestic sentence came from the front of the girl. Originally, she didn't care, and didn't intend to listen, and continued talking to herself.Seeing that she didn't respond, the voice rang for the second time. There was no trace of anger in the tone, only illusory, but more driving:

"Tell me about your past, Yinsu."

"..."

This time, the girl did not choose to ignore, but calmed down, raised her head and looked up at the person who gave her the order.

"What are you?"

Sitting on the dilapidated steel throne at the very front of the hall was a man in a gorgeous black long coat.He was very handsome, but his brows were full of vicissitudes of premature aging, and his hair was even more sickly gray, like dead branches lingering in the winter, which would shatter when touched.

Even such a fragile man exudes a powerful aura that cannot be resisted.But this powerful aura is also manipulating men all the time.They don't fit together, the girl thought.

"I am "Satan", here, the master of the underworld, the king of the gods of death." The man supported his sickly white face with one hand, then raised his hand and urged: "You can start telling yourself."

"I, my name is Yinsu." Unknowingly, the girl said, "Because my mother likes snow very much, so she gave me such a name. I am 15 years old, and I am studying in Kimura Middle School. I have an older brother at home, and my parents are healthy."

"I actually know that no matter how many top ten grades I get in the exam, I can't make my parents smile, but my brother can easily make them smile without doing anything."

Speaking of this elder brother, Yinsu's expression instantly became as cold as falling into an ice cave, and there was even a tendency to lower the surrounding temperature.

"I understand why, Dad always goes to drink, I understand why he hit me, I understand that my mother will stand by me and just hide in the house with my brother. Because I am here, it is a mistake, it will make them sad "

"Then do you know that you are already dead?" Satan asked coldly.

"Am I—already dead?" Yinsu froze for a moment, and then burst into a heart-piercing cry.After she finally calmed down, she cried and said in a trembling voice: "I just remember that my father came back very late, smelled of alcohol, and wanted to beat my mother. This is not the first time. At first I just I hid behind the door and didn't dare to make a sound, but when I saw red blood flowing from my mother's body, it must have hurt because my body often bleeds."

"I rushed up, hugged my father's leg, and cried to tell him not to hit my mother again, but then my father strangled me with a rope, and I couldn't breathe."

"Then, suddenly, a sharp thing plunged into my body. It was really painful, but I still grabbed my dad's shirt and wouldn't let him go. Because my mother didn't do anything wrong, she was just forced to give birth. me."

"Later, I don't remember anything, I just feel so cold, I want to sleep, but I can't sleep, I want to go back. Because I don't want my mother to bleed, at least in memory, that woman once coaxed I slept."

"But I lost, completely lost, just because of a candy." The girl smiled, this is her first normal expression so far: "But I can't stand it, I just carry this Rare happiness sleeps and dies."

"My sad and short life ended in such a ridiculous way."

Satan quietly listened to Yin Su's confession, and he was not moved by such a tragic story, so he showed a mocking smile without hesitation, then tilted his head, and said, "Ye Li, you first leave."

At this time, Yin Su realized that there was a young man standing beside him, and he was too insignificant.The black robe covered most of his face. Different from Satan's deterrent power, the icy aura emanating from his body made people shiver.

"Yes."

Ye Li's voice was also cold, and he disappeared in the hall before he finished speaking.He should be the god of death that men say only exists in legends and stories, and brought me here, Yinsu thought.

Also the candy he gave me.Thinking of this, a trace of warmth rose in Yin Su's heart.

"I'll give you a chance, Yinsu, you can do what you want."

Whispering like a devil, the man with long gray hair said, why is he so unquestionable at this moment when he is obviously so fragile.

Yinsu kept her mouth tightly shut, but her eyes sparkled.

clatter——

A shiny silver dagger was thrown in front of the girl by Satan.

"Go, go and vent your dissatisfaction. Now you can do anything." With his fingers caressing his lips, Satan announced with a smile, "As long as you become one of us."

"Vent, my dissatisfaction?" The girl's conscience made her hesitate, but after only three seconds, she rushed to the dagger and held it in her hand.A burst of black light floated out from the dagger, enveloped her, and then disappeared together with her body.

The hall was instantly filled with deathly silence, Satan clapped his hands impatiently, and a young man named "Ye Li" immediately appeared in the hall, half kneeling facing his leader.

"Go to the human world, and when Yin Su kills all her family members, bring her back directly."

The silent god of death turned into an afterimage and disappeared without a sound again.

"Should I say you are kind or cruel? It's really embarrassing. But the only thing that is certain is that you have really become worse and worse over the years."

A voice came suddenly, and Satan clicked his lips in displeasure after hearing it, and retorted: "You are also very rampant, just arrogant, and dare to overhear my head."

"Haha, don't be so stiff."

The voice chuckled a few times, and a figure appeared in the hall.The owner of the voice was a handsome man with silver hair, holding a black cat in his arms, stroking the black cat, bowing slightly to salute Satan.His name is Canret, and he was also one of the seven deadly sins around the first Satan. He is highly respected in the underworld, and he is also a thorn in the side of the current Satan.

"That little girl, do you want to stay?"

"She has great potential, her soul power is strong enough, and she has enough hatred." Although he was reluctant, Satan still confessed to him.

"But I remember that there is no ritual to fulfill one's wish to become a God of Death."

"You dare to say anything." Satan pulled out a cold smile, and the silver-haired man didn't react too much: "It won't have much impact, anyway, that family will die soon, I just use them It’s just that the little girl’s fate has been stimulated a little.”

"Senior, Ye Li, I, maybe, no, I must have been born for this moment."

Her consciousness briefly returned to the present cold palace from the swamp of the past, and the other hand without gloves pinched her scarred neck, and tears welled up in her eyes.Even now, the girl can still recall the pain, anger, and sadness instantly occupied her heart, and the temperature in the palace suddenly dropped below zero.

Yes, after holding the dagger, the girl named Yinsu returned to the human world following the black light.She didn't know what she looked like in the eyes of ordinary people, but they were all afraid of her, and this alone was enough to make the girl ecstatic.This joy gradually got out of control, like dry wood and fire.

A hating father, a mother with inexplicable emotions, and an extremely jealous brother.She dismembered and devoured them, even the residue of their souls.Finally, she saw herself in their eyeballs being pulled to the ground.

The dark pupils reflect the evil ghosts who returned from hell, ugly and terrifying.

The blood stained the gray and white wall, like delicate roses blooming on the corpse.

Just like her.

Just like the silver millet, just like the first snow melts, only the biting cold remains.

and also--

and also--

I still hate--

She quietly penetrated the wall and came to the neighbor's residence.The human snoring stimulated the girl's eardrums, like countless bronze bells ringing in all directions.

Unbearable, she raised her "claw" which could no longer be called a hand, and approached the sleeping person.

"That's it."

A pitch-black scythe was lying in front of her, the blade was shining, and it was just a hair away from her throat. The girl couldn't help trembling, completely forgetting that she was already dead.

"They are all innocent, you should go back, Yinsu."

The god of death in black robe appeared behind her and spoke slowly.The girl knew that this was "Ye Li" and that the deadline for her revenge had come, but she was still not satisfied.

"No." Yinsu said: "They were never innocent, and I can no longer be Yinsu. I just, must be a brand new "person"."

The girl who gave up her original name laughed loudly, then lowered her head, and said in an almost sleepy tone: "For this reason, no matter how much torture I have endured, I will not, and I will not—"

will not.

Never.

"There will never be any complaints."

After all, she ignored the blocking of the sickle, and stuck her "claw" hand into the neighbor's head, and the price was that the head was cut off by the sickle blade and fell to the ground.

But even the fall of the head couldn't stop her from laughing.

Seeing this scene, Ye Li was also a little flustered, he had never seen such a wronged soul before.He quickly stepped forward and controlled the lower body of the girl who was tearing the corpse.And the head was still laughing.

"Then, from now on, you will be the god of death and one of us."

In front of the girl's falling head, an illusory image suddenly fell.That image was Satan's projection from Pan's Palace. He turned a blind eye to the tragedy in front of him. He just looked at the girl's head and said, "From now on, you will serve the underworld as a "Macchiato."

"There will never be any complaints—" The girl stared at the image of Satan, as if there was nothing else in the world.She finally shut up, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, wanting to kiss Satan's phantom's feet.

But when those cherry lips were about to touch the phantom toes, she finally