Falling In Love With The Grim Reaper

Lu Cheng's eyes widened: "Jiajia? What did you say?"

As if he couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't believe that one day he would hear such words from the kind and soft Chi Jiayan, so he asked again.

Ling Xiao and Chi Jiayan were silent at the same time, looking up upstairs with different expressions.

This dying life is still very young, maybe he did have the idea of ​​being dragged down by his grandma, but it is not unworthy of sympathy.

I don't know why, but this point was suddenly magnified in Chi Jiayan's eyes, so he didn't think about the preciousness of life at all, and he didn't need to feel the feelings of others with a kind heart.He just felt that he deserved to be damned if he had such a flaw, so he remained indifferent.

He ignored the pain, ignored the pity, acted recklessly, and had no heart at all.

"what!!!"

People suddenly shouted in unison.

Surprisingly, the moment He Kangcheng jumped down, a pale hand grabbed the back of his collar.

The indifferent face of the Grim Reaper appeared behind him.

Chi Jiayan's face changed slightly.

Lucheng's first reaction was not as relieved as the others. He was also used to seeing life and death, and he didn't realize the feeling of "it's okay, okay" when he was slapped on his chest and his heart returned to his stomach after being startled. A little dumbfounded: "Ling Xiao... my lord?"

No one cares about him.

He glanced at Ling Xiao who was close at hand again, then looked up at the one upstairs again, and repeated stupidly: "Two...Master Ling Xiao? Which one is the real one?"

Ling Xiao was not surprised that another self would do that.

He withdrew his gaze lightly: "Both are true."

Lu Cheng hadn't encountered such a thing as time-space jumping before, and he seemed to think of something for a while: "So it's like this, I...understand..."

Upstairs, the god of death lifted He Kangcheng back from the air with one hand.

Rescuing people in public is obviously not what the god of death should do.

Everyone started applauding.

It's a pity that the local tycoon and his assistant walking in front were recognized. This incident aroused people's anger. They obviously thought that the relocation forced He Kangcheng to jump off the building, and they surrounded them immediately.

Someone saw Chi Jiayan and Ling Xiao: "There are two other accomplices there!"

People came running, cursing.

Ling Xiao didn't think much, and grabbed Chi Jiayan's hand: "Let's go first."

Lu Cheng pulled his sleeves to let the hairballs slip back, and at the same time widened his eyes: Master Ling Xiao, who has always been unreasonable... Take the initiative to hold the hands of humans?

Who knew that Chi Jiayan gently pulled out his hand.

His expression was a little strange, he lowered his head for a second or two before raising his head again, and said with a smile, "Brother, I will handle it myself."

Ling Xiao looked at him silently.

I saw Chi Jiayan walking towards the crowd instead, and those people quickly surrounded him.

Because of being aroused by the anger of the public, people broke through the shackles of the ability of the words, and free will has long since gained the upper hand.Under this kind of power, Yan Ling is vulnerable.

"You scum!" Someone scolded, "How rich is it?!"

"Doing these unconscionable things at a young age! It makes people jump off the building!" Someone scolded, "You also have a family! You also have parents! Think about it, do you have the face to go back when your parents know you do these immoral things! "

With Ling Xiao's height, he could naturally see Chi Jiayan's expression in the crowd.

I saw that his eyes were gloomy, but there was a smile on his face, a pair of dimples looming: "Be careful."

Others were still cursing and greeting his whole family.

"It will be bad luck if you get too close to me." Chi Jiayan's voice was not too loud, as flat as chatting, "I can't guarantee that you will also jump off the building."

The person who asked him why he had the face to meet his parents scolded those who still didn't feel relieved, seeing Chi Jia's neither humble nor overbearing, he pushed him hard: "Go to hell!"

Chi Jiayan staggered for a while, quickly stabilized his body, and said to the man, "You, slap yourself."

The man was taken aback, and sure enough, he mechanically raised both hands and bowed left and right, as if his face wasn't his own, and hit him hard.

"Witchcraft!" Everyone retreated, "This person is a monster!!"

The man obviously knew he was in the right place, and he was still cursing Chi Jiayan, but unfortunately, the harder he scolded, the harder the beating.

Two people came next to him, and they grabbed the man's arm desperately and dragged him away, trying to figure out a way.

But there are still those who are not afraid of trouble, and from nowhere, they squeeze a bucket of hog water into the crowd and splash it over.

Chi Jiayan reacted quickly and turned sideways to pass, but the shoes were still inevitably stained. The big puddle of oily leftovers on the ground had already fermented and corroded in the hot weather, emitting a foul smell.

The one who splashed the sap was a middle-aged man, maybe a magic stick, with his hips on his hips, he said, "We'll see how you can act like a monster after you've got bad luck!"

Someone asked him: "□□, would you deal with this kind of person?"

The magic stick said "I know everything": "Hmph, I heard that there is such a word spirit in our city A. I didn't believe it. I saw it with my own eyes this time."

An old lady was very curious: "What is a speech spirit?"

The magic stick looked Chi Jiayan from head to toe: "My master knew someone before, and this is the first time I've seen him. Yan Ling is a person who uses language as a demon, the lone star of the gods! Close relatives will die! The worse he is, the worse he will be. He will be stronger!"

Previously He Kangcheng said on stage that everyone didn't take it seriously, only then did he realize what the so-called "restraining parents to death" meant.

"The whole family is dead?"

"Did you kill him on purpose?"

"No wonder it's so bad, it's not a good thing by nature!"

Chi Jiayan's face turned pale.

This kind of situation seems to have happened to him countless times.

In his own community, at gatherings of relatives and friends, at school... Countless similar scenes, he has already tempered a hard heart.

"Do you all want to die?" Chi Jiayan said coldly, the hogwash had no effect on him at all, as long as he wanted, he could do it.

For a moment, Ling Xiao seemed to feel Chi Jiayan's great hatred of "I will drag you to hell even if you die back", and also felt that Chi Jiayan was trying his best to endure this violence.

The god of death has come to Ling Xiao's side, and said coldly: "This is the potential you can see?"

Ling Xiao was indifferent.

Two identical faces, two identical people, but completely different mentality.

Lu Cheng felt a little scared.

"Go away!"

Someone in the crowd scolded.

No one is afraid of Chi Jiayan anymore.

"Go away!"

"I won't see you again and beat you once!"

Some people raised their hands.

Chi Jiayan stood in the crowd, with a pale face and stubborn eyes, but he looked like a small animal with fangs grinning, but in fact it was weak and helpless.

"I don't want to be the god of death anymore." Ling Xiao looked at the crowd and said suddenly.

The face of the god of death who was also watching the crowd changed drastically: "How dare you—"

"I'm tired." Ling Xiao turned to look at another self, "I've been tired for many years. It's time to let go."

Lu Cheng knew he shouldn't interrupt, but he still raised his hand weakly: "...that..., I'm not ready to take your place."

No one cares about him.

"You will never return to the original world like this." Death said coldly.

"I understand." Ling Xiao said, "Ling Xiao, how is that world, what is it like, do you still have an impression? Do you really want to go back so much?"

"..." The god of death couldn't refute, but he couldn't tolerate his cowardice, "If you do this, I will disappear."

Ling Xiao frowned, he almost forgot this layer.

Although he has already made a decision, he is not ready to abandon his other self.

"I have persisted for so many years. I don't want to fall short." Death continued, "Because of your temporary weakness, the order of the future world cannot be disrupted by you. A short-term slack will cause irreparable impact, do you understand?"

"Why do you always feel that it's just me who is weak?" Ling Xiao retorted, "Aren't you the same? Why did you allow him to live that day, and why did you save that idiot today? Aren't you afraid that he will regret it later? When will you be able to?" You can't bear to admit it?"

"Stop arguing..." Lu Cheng tried to persuade him.

Although these seem to be two independent individuals, they are actually the same person. It seems incredible that such a quarrel will happen, but it can probably be understood as a person who is undergoing a strong inner struggle.

Hmm... It was still an inner struggle because of a special word spirit.

The god of death said coldly: "I will always get everything back on track!"

Ling Xiao also said mercilessly: "It's too late! Everything has changed a long time ago!"

This sentence awakened Lu Cheng, and he quickly reminded loudly: "It's too late!"

The two Ling Xiao looked at him together: "What did you say?"

Lu Cheng hurriedly explained: "I went back and it was true that the horoscope was broken. But I asked about fate, and after he calculated it, he said to me, 'There is a link that is wrong. Uninvited guests can only understand'. You... no, which one is the future Lord Lingxiao?"

Death said: "Me."

"You are the uninvited guest." Lu Cheng said, "It should be that you have made a mistake in one link, which has caused the current time node to stagnate. The horoscope is processing two different timelines at the same time, so it is broken. If If you want to return to the future world, you must correct your mistakes."

Death understood.

It was Chi Jiayan who made a mistake when he was 13 years old. He accidentally revealed his identity and created the starting point for Chi Jiayan and Ling Xiao to get along.

He only tried to turn his watch to the future, but never to the past again.

If he goes back to that point in time and corrects the mistake, then this timeline will disappear, the chaos will stop, and he can go back to the future.

Ling Xiao knew what he was thinking, and said lightly: "You can't do it."

Death said: "You draw conclusions too soon."

"Your opponent is yourself." Ling Xiao finally said, "Who can really beat the real self?"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he entered the crowd.

He was tall, with a stern face, and he was born with an aura of calmness and majesty that made people chill.

He was dressed in black, and at this moment, his aura was in full swing, and his chill suddenly dropped.

Everyone shivered in unison.

He scanned the audience with that look of beating everyone, his phoenix eyes were like polar ice, but when those eyes fell on Chi Jiayan, they gradually warmed up, mixed with a love that he still didn't know.

Chi Jiayan was surrounded by people and verbally attacked, and he couldn't bear it for a long time, and he relied on his stubbornness to support him.

What he said before was true, because he was seriously injured and weak, and he was indeed dizzy.

"Brother." Chi Jiayan's stubbornness collapsed the moment he saw Ling Xiao squeezed into the crowd, and his tone was pleading for help, very pitiful.

To his surprise, Ling Xiao leaned down slightly and hugged him horizontally.

The sudden flight and weightlessness made Chi Jiayan hook Ling Xiao's neck subconsciously. As soon as he raised his head, he looked into Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Ling Xiao said, "Let's go home."