About the Reaper living next door

It will fall to the ground even more embarrassingly.

The left side of his face swelled up quickly, and he tried not to touch it. His limbs were weak, dizzy, and his face was burning with pain.

With blood in his mouth, he said nothing.

"Who told you to come, get the fuck out of here!" The man was very emotional, pulled his collar, grabbed the young and thin man from the ground, and cursed furiously:

"Your mother died because of you!"

As the man roared hysterically, more and more voices came up, the sharp rubbing sound of tires, the cracking sound of heavy objects colliding, and intermittent cursing.

Sentences were like sharp knives, mercilessly piercing his chest and bleeding, pushing him, forcing him to shake his knees, and plop down in front of the mourning hall of Lin's parents.

"It's not enough to kill your mother, but also to harm your father?!"

"How could the Lin family have a freak like you!"

"It's only their fault that they gave birth to you."

"Fate is tricking people... This branch of the Lin family is going to be extinct..."

"I said earlier that he is a lunatic, and he deserves your family to be ruined, monster."

"You can fend for yourself, no one will take you in."

There are more and more voices, more and more ear-piercing, too many to be heard clearly, and the picture follows indistinctly.

Abandoned in his original house, he ate expired bread and milk, locked himself in his room, and kept company with a civet all day long.

He had nothing to do, and he didn't know what he could do with himself. He committed suicide again and again to no avail, so he could only read the remaining old books over and over again with blood all over his body.

"are you still there?"

One evening, the door of the bedroom was knocked twice, and a gorgeous robe came into view.Someone held a scepter in his hand and said to him with a smile:

"Recruiting the special service Reaper, including food, housing and distribution, will you come with me?"

At that time, the boy was just over 1.7 meters tall, with a thin body carrying a heavy fate, but his eyes were very clear and bright.

He finally nodded, and replied solemnly: "Okay."

"I..." The young man took a few steps, carefully grabbed the tail of the other party's clothes, his voice trembling: "I can still, come back?"

The man smiled and replied: "Little guy, it depends on how you go down."

So dormant for 13 years.

Originally, this was the end of the dream, but this time the dream was a little different.

He felt that he had been walking aimlessly for a long time. When he came to the light, there were peach blossoms on the side of the road, and there was a green shade again. He saw many people passing by him in various ways. It is the floating dust that jerks people to tears.

On the endless long road, he saw a figure, tall and slender, with arms stretched out to him, his dark gray eyes full of his reflection.

He opened his eyes, and he didn't know when he had put on a smile.

After 13 years, he finally came here.

When did you fall in love with that person?

Start by asking the other person 'if I did this, would you hate me'?

No, even earlier.

Lin Jiangchen trembled all over, put the book back with a wry smile, and covered it with other books.

After falling in the web of grief for a long time, it's time to come out, Lin Jiangchen thought.

No matter how strong the spiritual power is, it is still the human body. There is only one life, and you can only live once.

Struggling and struggling in the same place for more than ten years, it may be infected by young people. He is 27 years old. For the first time, he wants to move forward because of one person.

tbc.

47 Really exist?

Lin Jiangchen brought the tea to his mouth, took a sip and was choked by the strong bitter taste in his mouth, and then put it back silently, always feeling that the taste was familiar: "Boss, I found out that if you don't come in January, the Death Bureau No matter how her tea smells like herbs..."

Since Fu wanted to close the door and see no one, the God of Death Bureau has been occupied by various gifts.

The tea was brought by Jiang Linyun. At first, they only sent snacks. Later, they simply sent tea, tea sets, flowers, clothes, and everything, so they almost moved the Taoist temple here.

Fu Yao smiled slightly: "When you go to the country, do as the Romans do, marry a chicken as you do."

After hearing this, Lin Jiangchen sprayed directly: "Cough, cough cough...fuck... cough cough!"

He didn't drink much at first, but when he swallowed, he was startled by Fu Yao's words, choked heavily, leaned on the edge of the table and coughed fiercely, a circle of blush appeared on his usually pale face, and he slapped his thigh several times.

What did the old monster say just now? !who to marry !Who is the chicken? !After a long time, the old monster is the one below? !

Seeing this, Fu Yao was quite worried: "It's fine, why are you choking all of a sudden?"

Lin Jiangchen waved his hands and shook his head, unable to express his suffering.

It's been a long time since I heard that kind of words from Fu Yao's mouth.

I don't know if I'm lucky or not. Before him, Fu Yao had many public servants around him, and fell in love for thousands of years. Lin Jiangchen not only witnessed it with his own eyes, but also made him bump into it during the passionate love period.

Fu wanted to pat him: "Drink this, I asked someone to bring another cup, the tea from the bureau before, this one is not bitter."

The newly served tea is very light in color, sweet and fragrant in the mouth.

Lin Jiangchen couldn't taste it right now, so he randomly took it and gulped it down a few mouthfuls, calmed down, looked up at the sky and said, "Oh, the boss is amazing, I might go bankrupt if you say a word..."

He was still thinking about the 50 yuan bet he had made with Chi Ziang, and he had personally set the one-hundred-dollar bet, so he lost a lot this time.

Lin Jiangchen went back to the God of Death Bureau to collect this week's list, and by the way, told this ancient spirit beast what he had thought clearly. After listening to the description of Lin Jiangchen's bold first step for love, Fu Yao's smile deepened , and finally condescended to give him a few rounds of applause.

"Good idea, very touching."

The huge death temple was empty except for the two of them, and the sporadic applause circled three times in the air before gradually disappearing.

"I think so too, I'm so cowardly, I'm afraid when I get mad.

Lin Jiangchen was still looking up at the sky outside the skylight on the roof.

There is also a sky in hell, but it is always gloomy and gloomy, covered by clouds formed by impure substances, without light all year round, and there is a hint of red in the gray and dark.

"What are you going to do next?" Fu Yao's voice came through his thoughts.

Lin Jiangchen knew that Fu was going to talk about backlash, he moved his stiff neck, and said nonchalantly, "Cold salad. It's all about death, how many times can I commit suicide again?"

When he looked up, Fu Yao was also looking at him. Based on his past experience, Lin Jiangchen quickly raised his hands and confessed, "Hey, don't look at me like that. It's alright, alright, I'll do it, just kidding."

"I know it all."

Fu Yao raised his eyebrows.

Lin Jiangchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "To put it in layman's terms, if Mr. Ke's spiritual power is awakened, I will make it through."

Fu Yao was not surprised at his words: "Guess it?"

Lin Jiangchen laughed again, and rubbed his fingertips on the tip of his nose: "You have reminded me so clearly before, I can't figure it out again, how can I be worthy of your careful cultivation?"

He briefly repeated the whole story.

When Lin Jiangchen first arrived at the God of Death Bureau, he couldn't control his spiritual power proficiently, he couldn't please others, and his eyes looked at people with a coldness that didn't match his age.If Fu didn't force him, seeing that he was interested in books, he kept him in the Library Pavilion in the backyard.

After getting along day and night for half a year, Lin Jiangchen slowly wore off the burgeoning hostility and regained his fresh and clean appearance.

"You said that your body is a spirit beast, and you wrote your name on a piece of paper. I couldn't find these two words in the dictionary, so I went back to the library and peeked at a lot of ancient books on the top floor."

Finally, Lin Jiangchen found Fu Yao's real body in an ancient book. Because this kind of spirit beast is extremely rare, there are only a few words recorded in the book-strong, long-lived, yin-loving, and docile.

"Thanks to you, I have read all the ancient books." Lin Jiangchen said: "The way of yin and yang, good and bad depend on each other, and left and right are intertwined."

He paused for a moment, then came to a conclusion: "Where there is extreme yin, there is ultimate yang."

Fu Yao nodded, affirming his statement: "That's right, let's continue."

But Lin Jiangchen waved his hand: "There's nothing to say. Hey, I'm very angry when I think about it. Going over the yang will only suppress the spiritual power and cannot awaken it, but going through the yin will suffer from the backlash of the spiritual power. I have suffered so many crimes for nothing, and I am so fucking blamed." No one else, just blame me for being too memorized."

Find the reason, and everything makes sense.

Fu Yao saw through Ke Fu's physique that was different from ordinary people at the first meeting, so he deliberately asked Lin Jiangchen to pay attention to it.

Although Lin Jiangchen felt strange and was always paying attention, his worry was in the wrong direction, and he went astray to the backlash of his spiritual power, thinking that Ke Fu's physique was similar to his, so he worried for a long time in vain.

Until Ke Fu was awakened by the influence of Yin Physique, Fu Yao hinted again that there was a certain connection between them, combined with his own subtle changes, it was not difficult to guess this conclusion.

The big stone in his heart was gone, and Lin Jiangchen relaxed a lot: "I don't have a good memory. If I didn't have that dream again, I would have forgotten that I had read this paragraph in a book before."

"Aren't you going to tell him?" Fu Yao asked.

Lin put his index finger between his lips and made a 'shh' gesture: "I didn't mean to hide it on purpose, but I just don't think it's necessary to say it now."

He knows how much he weighs, and his careful restraint is to live a more wanton life.

"The future is long, people haven't caught up yet." Lin Jiangchen smiled handsomely: "Hey, boss, do you intend to meet your future son-in-law in the next year?"

"It can be considered," Fu Yao smiled, and pointed behind him: "Before that, go and invite Daoist Jiang in, I've been standing outside for half an hour."

After hearing this, Lin Jiangchen ran wildly: "Come on!! I'll strip it for you in 3 minutes and send it in!"

Fu Yao looked away from the other person's back, and there was a hint of tenderness in his smile.

That's right, it hasn't changed, it's still the child he brought back from the present world.

After two days of recuperation, Ke Fu returned to school after a long absence.

Ke Fujin