About the Reaper living next door

Walking at the gate of the community, I was silent all the way.

Standing at the door of the apartment, Lin Jiangchen stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the seventh floor. When the air began to become delicate again, he turned his head towards Ke Fu and asked calmly, "Would you like to come and have a seat?"

Seeing Lin Jiangchen's unprecedentedly serious face, Ke Fu suddenly felt a sense of crisis. How could he feel that he would kill someone after his identity was exposed? Ming said, tentatively weakly:

"...Just sit down?" Is it that simple?

Lin Jiangchen snorted, "So you want to do something else."

Ke Fu: I am not I do not have.

"What exciting thing do you want to do in the middle of the night, let me hear it?" Lin Jiangchen's eyes were meaningful, and Ke Fu's back was terrified, and he stiffened and dared not make a sound.

After Lin Jiangchen had molested someone, the young man was in a happy mood. When he was about to arrive, he took out the key ring in advance and put it in his fingers to play with it. Ke Fu's sudden words made him throw the key away.

"Then... why don't you change your body again."

"..."

Time: 23:[-] am

Location: Lin Jiangchen's apartment.

Ke Fu was so cheeky that he followed into someone else's apartment and sat on the warm blue sofa in Lin Jiangchen's home. Originally, he thought that he would visit Death's lair at night, and maybe he could open more doors to other worlds.

Ke Fu was disappointed.

It's not that he hasn't been to Lin Jiangchen's apartment before, the normal can no longer be normal, revisiting it again, except for the mysterious disappearance of a few bags of potato chips on the coffee table in the living room, there is almost no change.

Ke Fu complained to himself: After all, I live next door, how magical can it be...

"What would you like to drink, orange juice, beer and peach water?" Lin Jiang didn't care. He looked around and walked to the refrigerator next to the bar in the kitchen and asked him.

Ke Fu shook his head, and continued to touch the texture of the sofa in a daze.

"If you don't tell me, then I'll do it casually." After Lin Jiangchen finished speaking, he turned and went to make drinks.

Ke Fu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, then pressed his lips tightly together.

After a while, a cup was handed in front of him. Ke Fu followed the man's slender and fair arm, looking all the way up until he met Shang Lin Jiangchen's upturned eyebrows like a fox.

Not to mention, after finding out the identity of the other party and then looking closely, even though there is no cold aura of ghosts and gods in the legend, Lin Jiangchen's appearance and temperament are indeed so agile that he does not look like a human being.

Lin Jiangchen raised his glass heroically: "They are all people from the spirit world, meeting in this world is all due to fate! I'll drink this cup, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and the gurgle was almost bottomed out. Those who didn't know the movements and momentum really thought they had drank a glass of draft beer.

Ke Fu silently picked up the orange juice and put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Lin Jiangchen was still thirsty after drinking, so he went back to fill himself up again, and when he came back with the cup, seeing him nervous, he smiled and comforted him:

"Relax, our bureau has always been friendly to friends with spiritual power outside the three families."

The sofa on the left is sunken, and Lin Jiangchen is sitting on the other side of the sofa, the liquid in the cup is swaying with the movements of his hands.

"How much do you know about spiritual power?" He asked.

"Ah?" Ke Fu asked back, "What spiritual power?"

Lin Jiangchen showed a disgusted expression: "You are young anyway, can you stop acting like you have never set foot in the Internet...don't tell me you don't even know about spiritual power?"

After listening to it, Ke Fu wanted to say: I really don’t know what is that thing that is very exciting in the legend, but I have never heard of it in reality.

But he just shook his head innocently.

Seeing Ke Fu's obedient expression, Lin Jiangchen gasped, "It's the kind written in the novel, you can see some unusual things, there are seven different colors, you can fly, jump, hit people, The kind that last forever.”

As innocent as Ke Fu, his eyes lit up immediately: "... so amazing!"

Lin Jiangchen stopped, believed Ke Fu's reaction, and patted him on the shoulder with confidence: "Okay, I feel relieved after seeing your reaction. It seems that you really don't know anything. What do you say?" You can believe it."

Ke Fu: "..."

Lin put his fist on his lips and cleared his throat: "Okay, now to answer your first question."

Ke Fu stopped and thought about what questions he had asked.

Lin Jiangchen: "As you can see. I am indeed the god of death, and what I do is to collect people who are dying, but the cognition beyond your human imagination—"

He pointed to himself with his thumb: "In the rules of our world, the god of death is not an individual, but a title, an organization."

Ke Fu straightened his back and listened carefully: "Yes."

Seeing him like this, Lin Jiangchen couldn't help but feel ill-intentioned, and wanted to bully this innocent contemporary college student who was six years younger than him.

He rolled his eyes, lifted a strand of hair that fell on his earlobe, pinched it between his fingers, and said casually: "Hey, did you know that ordinary people have spiritual powers and can see that death is a sign of death?" .”

What?What did he just say?

Ke Fu shrank behind the sofa holding the cup, watching Lin Jiangchen approach him in a serious manner, retreating and advancing, saying word by word: "You, it's over."

He was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he looked down at himself and at the other person, as if he hadn't accepted the reality that he was about to die, subconsciously moved the cup to his mouth, and took a sip tremblingly.

Lin Jiangchen, who witnessed the whole process: "Don't be afraid, drink some orange juice to calm down the shock, and then listen to me to tell the truth."

"..." He raised his eyes just in time to see Lin Jiangchen cupping his blushing cheeks, his uneasy mood immediately turned into resentment and helplessness.

Lin Jiangchen ignored him, searched his mind for what Fu Yao had taught him, and explained in a decent way:

"We have a special physique, and we can travel back and forth between different worlds because our spiritual power chose us."

He probably felt that the explanation was not clear enough, and added: "Actually, spiritual power has many uses besides not being able to live forever. I don't know if it counts as flying, but it will float when you use it."

Ke Fu understood, and interjected, "Did you transform with spiritual power?"

"Go away, don't interrupt." Lin Jiangchen glared at him: "The type of spiritual power control will prompt people of the same physique to gather together to form various organizations. I know only four, the god of death, the soul catcher, the old way, and some An unscrupulous black merchant who sells Horcruxes."

"The three industries other than black merchants support each other, maintain the normal recovery of souls, and protect the peace of the spiritual world." Lin Jiangchen continued, "But each industry has its own business, and they will not interfere with each other. Choke it." The only result of stealing business is to be beaten up fatly, such as most shameless soul catchers."

Ke Fu who was listening carefully to the lecture: "..."

"To put it simply, the soul catcher is responsible for contracting technical support, the old man controls the flow of souls, and we are responsible for managing and recording." Lin Jiangchen wiped the corners of his mouth, and followed Ke Fu's words endlessly. I added a sentence:

"The old Taoists are all rotten wood. They can't explain any reason clearly. When they see it, they want to do it. It's impossible to communicate."

After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Ke Fu's actions. Seeing that Ke Fu was still unresponsive and kept silent, Lin Jiangchen rubbed his chin and speculated——

It shouldn't be, I didn't respond to the old Taoist and the soul catcher... Is it really just a horcrux seller?

Little did he know that Ke Fu was just trying to distinguish whether what he just said was true or not...

tbc.

12 A trip to hell?

"In short, there are very few people with spiritual power in this world. In City A, I count three of them. The stronger the spiritual power, the deeper the grasp of ability control. It will not be like your situation today."

Lin Jiangchen talked for a long time, and felt that it was almost time to summarize for himself:

"Among our kind, those with ordinary aptitude can at most see some bad things, which is about nothing. As for those with excellent aptitude, they will be scrambled to be recruited by the old immortals of various organizations. There is no way. scarcity."

Ke Fu was a bit tired of listening, and he was obviously more interested in Lin Jiangchen than the half-understood spirit world, so he put his face on his face and took the initiative to chat with him: "Which one do you belong to?"

Lin Jiangchen paused for a moment, and said vaguely: "Me? I'm different."

Ke Fu slightly raised his eyelids, pursed the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly at the other party: "Listen carefully."

In fact, he is not very good at chatting. In the past, all his roommates were living treasures, so he didn't need to adjust the atmosphere in the dormitory.Since moving out of the dormitory, the jokes around him are getting less and less day by day. He doesn’t have many words, so it’s hard to chat with others. Fortunately, Lin Jiangchen is a person who understands the situation and can chat. The other party is embarrassed.

If Lin Jiangchen had fewer routines, Ke Fu might enjoy being with him very much.

"..." With a very small movement, Lin Jiangchen was shaken by this inexplicably smiling face, and looked away like an electric shock.

Ke Fu has a gentle temper, but he doesn't often smile. It is rare for a tall, thin and clean young man to smile, but he is so sweet.

When describing himself, Lin Jiangchen only used four words: unprecedented.

"Telling about me will scare you to death, so I won't say more." He turned his head and met Ke Fu's dark gray eyes: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Ke Fu would be a ghost if he believed in it again.

This person does not do his job all day long, how can he look a bit like a hidden master?

"Okay, don't talk about me," Lin Jiangchen talked about himself, different from the eloquence when he was popularizing science with him, he was reluctant to say more.On the contrary, Ke Fu showed a strong interest in his past life experience, and he didn't notice that he strayed a thousand miles from the topic:

"Hey, since you can see me, it means that your spiritual aptitude is not bad. Most people can't see me even if their spiritual power is triggered. Did you encounter some strange things before?"

Ke Fu felt as if he had overlooked something important.