Falling In Love With The Grim Reaper

Yu Congshu's company is located in the city center.

When Ling Xiao and Lu Cheng came downstairs of the building, Cang Feng let out a low growl.

That's a sign of smelling death.

Cang Feng transformed into a young wolf, which looked a bit like a husky. Standing on the shoulders of the expressionless Ling Xiao, it had an unexpectedly cute feeling.

Many people looked back at them frequently.

As Lu Cheng is the auxiliary god, he naturally cleared the checkpoint. His skills have improved in recent years, and the two of them successfully entered Yijia Real Estate located on the No.30 floor without much effort.This place covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters. It should be a prosperous place full of talents, but there is no receptionist at the front desk.

When I went in, I found that most of the work places were empty, and only a few employees were working hard.

"Who are you looking for?" an employee asked.

Lu Cheng smiled and said, "I'm a classmate of Mr. Yu's daughter, and I want to talk to him about something."

Seeing his seventeen or eighteen-year-old appearance, the staff wrote half of the letter, but saw that he was barefoot again, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Yu said today that her daughter has a performance, why are you here?"

The deer was ragged, with only one clean face.

Ling Xiao next to him was domineering, exuding a faint chill that should not be approached by strangers, and his amber eyes were as cold as ice.

Faced with doubts, Lu Cheng had no choice but to snap his fingers at the employee.

The employee immediately forgot his doubts and his eyes were confused.

"Have you ever felt something is wrong with the company recently?" Lu Cheng asked.

The employee said: "It stinks... We didn't come on vacation last weekend, Mr. Yu worked overtime inside, and then the cleaning staff went to clean up, and he vomited when he came out..."

Lu Cheng nodded: "Where is Yu's office?"

The employee pointed in the direction, Ling Xiao glanced coldly and walked there.

Yu Xiaoqiu's father, Yu Congshu, is 45 years old this year. He founded a real estate company in his middle age. It was a smooth sailing life, but his wife died of illness a few years ago, and the company's performance began to decline.

Ling Xiao checked the fortune chart, and Yu Congshu should have died suddenly last weekend due to overtime fatigue. How could such a haunting situation occur?

Lu Cheng has always been in charge of arranging for the soul-devouring beast to devour the undead and form spirit beads to reincarnate. Now, apart from this kind of thing, he also knows that it was his own negligence, so he just touched his nose and followed Ling Xiao.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, the pungent smell of perfume mixed with rancid smell wafted over again.

Lu Cheng was very nauseous.

With a bang, Ling Xiao kicked the door open.

I heard a middle-aged male voice in the room say: "Who are you? How did you get in?!"

Yu Congshu looks like a dead body.

His face was swollen, his eyes were yellow, and corpse spots could still be seen faintly on his arms.

But he didn't seem to admit that he was dead, he dressed neatly, even his hairstyle was meticulous, and he still carried the majesty of the boss.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the table, his eyes were cold: "Yu Congshu, you are dead."

The flesh on Yu Congshu's face trembled, and he took two steps back with the chair unconsciously.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the person in front of him was the god of death, so he didn't want to run away immediately. Instead, he pointed at Ling Xiao and opened his eyes wide: "You are dead! You are full of nonsense!"

Lu Cheng said: "You died at three o'clock in the morning last weekend, from overwork. When you woke up, you found that you had no pulse, but you went home as if nothing had happened. Is that right?"

"No." Yu Congshu said grimly, "I've called security, you guys get out of here."

He picked up the phone, but a white and cold hand held him down.

Yu Congshu looked up angrily, but saw Ling Xiao's indifferent face.

A wave of disbelief rushed to his heart, and Yu Congshu subconsciously wanted to escape from the body, but Ling Xiao imprisoned his soul.

"You're dead." Ling Xiao said, Cang Feng jumped down from his shoulders and let out a wolf howl.

Yu Congshu trembled uncontrollably: "Death, the god of death...it turned out to be the god of death..."

Ever since he woke up and found that he had no pulse and no breathing, he thought he was just having a temporary problem.After returning home, I have to take care of my daughter, and the company's affairs are also in a state of desperation, so I didn't think deeply about it.After a few hours, his body gradually weakened and he began to lose his breath. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, but he still couldn't accept the fact that he was dead.

Lu Cheng sighed: "I said, you undead, why don't you cry when you see the coffin?"

It's not that the living dead haven't been around before, but they're all cunning.

Because people after death have gained the ability to distinguish the god of death, most of them will try to escape when they are found by the god of death.In order to escape, some undead will choose to abandon their bodies and attach themselves to other people to survive.At that time, the innocent will be hurt, and the possessed person will run out of lifespan, so another way must be found to deal with it.

So Ling Xiao and Lu Cheng chose to appear as ordinary people.

Ling Xiao never batted an eye when dealing with undead.

Creatures like the living undead don't even eat Blue Wind.

Ling Xiao raised his hand, and Yu Congshu's body emitted bursts of black air. As long as he exerted a little force, the dead spirit would be wiped out.

"No!" a voice yelled.

Chi Jiayan didn't know when he appeared at the door, and rushed in with red eyes.

Lucheng: "Jiajia? Are you following us?"

Chi Jiayan didn't have time to talk to him, so he just pursed his lips and looked at Ling Xiao: "Brother, please let uncle go."

Ling Xiao frowned.

Chi Jiayan in front of him was sweating profusely, and his thin back clothes were soaked.

Obviously trotting all the way to follow.

For some reason, Ling Xiao didn't want him to come just now, because he didn't like being influenced by him.

"Brother, he's not a bad guy." Chi Jia said, "Uncle Yu is really not bad. Please."

"Yan Ling." Ling Xiao said, "You shouldn't have followed, you are too weak."

Yu Congshu's turbid tears fell down, mixed with blood, looking terribly terrifying.

There was a stench of decay in the air.

"Jiajia! Save me!" He yelled at Chi Jiayan, "Xiao Qiu is so kind to you, you must save me!"

Chi Jiayan pleaded: "Brother, don't kill Uncle Yu. He didn't deserve such an end, he is a good man!"

Ling Xiao: "Anything that violates the laws of nature should disappear, it has nothing to do with good or bad."

Chi Jiayan knew that death was meaningless in the eyes of the god of death only when he saw Ling Xiao execute the examinee ghost in the corridor.

He wanted to come with him, but Ling Xiao directly rejected him.

Only then did he truly realize that this person was not only the one who bought him ice cream and walked him home for a while, but also the god of death who ruled over death.Then, the one who said that he will take him away next time, even if he forgets it now, Ling Xiao will do it in the future.

Fortunately, he followed them all the way to find them, hoping to make it in time.

Chi Jiayan was a little desperate at this time.

"Really... can't we be lenient?" He murmured, "There are so many bad people in the world, even people like Chi Rui, you don't want them to be cursed to death by me. Are the laws of nature so important? Why not? To decide life and death according to good or bad?"

Ling Xiao didn't understand who Chi Rui was, and guessed that it was something his future self should know, and said coldly, "Naive, not everyone can break the balance of the horoscope."

Lu Cheng tried to pull Chi Jiayan away, but the other party didn't respond.

The chill dropped sharply, and the room fell into a stalemate. Ling Xiao didn't do anything, as if he wanted the young man to understand the meaning of death.

"Brother, take me away." After a while, Chi Jiayan raised his head and looked directly at Ling Xiao with firm eyes, "Can this also maintain balance? Anyway, I'm also a villain, so it's better to get rid of me earlier."

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, he had never heard anyone say such a thing, and then he was slightly angry: "You think I won't kill you?"

Chi Jiayan's face turned pale: "I...I don't."

Ling Xiao said: "Yan Ling, don't think you can influence my decision. I'm not the me you know."

"I know." Chi Jiayan muttered, "I know you will kill me sooner or later."

Ling Xiao's opinion of him has changed a bit.

Judging from the current contact with this young man, he has always felt that Chi Jiayan is a weak child who is struggling to survive in the cracks. Even if he is not afraid of death, he still lives cautiously in his words and deeds, like a delicate and ignorant flower .

"People are mortal, and it's useless for me to live." Chi Jiayan laughed, "Isn't it better for Uncle Yu and Sister Qiuqiu to enter reincarnation properly after saying goodbye?"

Ling Xiao felt that such a smile was a bit dazzling: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Chi Jia said: "I'm afraid. But brother, you are my friend. I will probably be with you even after I die. Then I won't be afraid."

Ling Xiao let go of his hand.

Blue Wind also instantly returned to the black clothes, turning into a golden totem.

All the breath of death was collected.

He... seemed to understand why his future self would be friends with this boy.

Yu Congshu sat slumped on the ground, his loose face trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to thank Chi Jiayan, but he couldn't say it.

Sure enough, my heart has softened... Is the influence of this speech spirit so great? His mouth is too upright... Lu Cheng coughed and said, "Yu Congshu, are you still running away?"

Yu Congshu shook his head: "No escape."

Ling Xiao said nothing with a cold face.

Chi Jiayan squatted on the ground and said to Congshu, "Uncle Yu, Sister Qiuqiu has a performance today. You go and say goodbye."

Lu Cheng raised Yu Congshu's collar: "Spray a little more perfume, you will scare people to death if you go to the show like this. Be honest and don't get distracted, I will go with you."

The two walked out of the office, and Yu Congshu turned around step by step and asked, "Will Jiajia die?"

Lu Cheng pushed him: "How is it possible, uncle. You should care about yourself... You are so lucky to see your daughter for the last time..."

In the office, Chi Jiayan closed his eyes.

Ling Xiao looked down at him.

"Brother, do it." Chi Jiayan said, "I voluntarily die by your hands."

Ling Xiao said: "You won't be with me after you die."

Chi Jiayan opened his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Ling Xiao's face was hidden in the shadows: "Because the place I am in is the endless hell."