The god of death only realized what he had done when he heard the "uh".

He is kissing a human.

He was kissing a child he had watched grow up.

During the brief hesitation, the god of death was a little dazed.

But the taste of those two soft and warm lips was so good, he was like a person who had stepped into a muddy swamp, unable to extricate himself.

With a sound of "snap!", the glass bowl in Chi Jiayan's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.The white yogurt and the bright red strawberries cut into pieces are sprinkled all over the floor, which is enough to make people think a lot, and even the air is stained with a little sour and sweet taste.

His breathing was very short, and his heart was beating violently and crazily, "Plop! Plop!" It seemed that he was about to jump out of his chest.

The god of death held Chi Jiayan's bewildered hand, and pressed him against the cold wall with the absolute advantage of his body, so tall that he almost wrapped him up.

But then, he was bitten back by Chi Jiayan.

Bite blood.

"...Asshole!" Chi Jiayan's tears were still on his face, and his dark pupils were filled with anger and shame.

The two looked at each other.

Chi Jiayan looked like an angry beast, with bright red blood stains on his teeth.

But in the next second, Chi Jiayan unceremoniously grabbed the lapel of the god of death's chest, and pulled it again—the god of death was forced to lower his head by this action, and then Chi Jiayan kissed him back fiercely.

This time the kiss was no longer limited to superficial bonding, Chi Jiayan opened his mouth slightly, and with his face flushed, he swept his tongue across the palate of the god of death.

With a bloody smell similar to rust.

Grim Reaper's eyes darkened.

A dangerous breath surged up, and he couldn't control himself a little bit.

Cang Feng felt his violent mood swings, and after a "high-pitched" wolf howl, he finally broke away from the black robe and appeared.It didn't shrink its body, so the space they were in was instantly filled with the huge wolf's body. The black giant wolf's eyes were blood red, and it turned around their sides irritably.

Every time the wolf passed by, the slightly rough hair scraped across the exposed skin on the cheeks and body, making it itchy and painful.

They began to entangle their lips and teeth.

Chi Jiayan gave up every time he took the initiative, and his senses were all hooked by the god of death the whole time.His whole body was burning hot, like a sensitive little fireball, and Death's cool body temperature just soothed this unbearable burning sensation.

Very comfortable.

To the deepest part of the kiss, amidst those rapid panting sounds, something made a slight cracking sound.

It was the mask that had cracked again.

This one is much deeper and longer than the previous one.

The god of death was brought back to his senses by the crackling sound.

He let go of those sweet lips.

Chi Jiayan's lips were a little swollen, they were already very red, but now it was written brightly about how he had just been treated.

Because of the long and deep kiss, his brain was starved of oxygen.He leaned against the wall, sucking in the fresh air quickly and gulping, his face flushed with blood.

With the person I have always liked, and the person who has never reported too much fantasies, I kissed and kissed...

He is still struggling to digest this fact.

The voice of the god of death sounded as calm as ever: "No matter which me you want, I hope you can understand that there is only one me in this world. There has always been only one god of death, one Lingxiao."

Chi Jiayan's mind is in a mess.

He couldn't do such an induction, but he couldn't do a reasonable analysis either.

Because this is the truth, no matter which Ling Xiao it is, he can't refuse it.

But will he still die?

He knows that the god of death from the future a month ago has returned to the past and wants to correct time and remove him from the past, while another god of death has given him a whole month's company.They are obviously the same person, but they made two completely different choices because of different times of appearance and different consideration angles, so now they are really merged into one, does it mean that the thing to get rid of him was unsuccessful? ?

...What is going on like this?

"Brother, if you..." He laughed at himself, and realized that he had no intention of asking if Death wanted to kill him.

He raised his head halfway through the speech, but there was no one in front of him.

The man, together with the wolf, had already disappeared without a sound.

Only the mess left on the ground reminded him that what happened just now was not an illusion he imagined.

……

"I won't be able to bear it if you disappear again."

Death, of course, has not disappeared.

He just walked out of the little courtyard that made his mind flustered again.

His mask shattered again, heralding another layer of weakness.

Whenever there is a desire that shouldn't be there, the ruthless mask that belongs to the god of death will have the most direct feedback.

He wanted Chi Jiayan, for Chi Jiayan he had already made irreversible mistakes, but that didn't mean he was willing to gradually lose his self-defense and become vulnerable.

Blue Wind was walking beside him, it sensed that the Grim Reaper was upset, and from time to time, it lowered its huge head to rub lightly on his shoulder.

Reaper stood still, stroking Cang Feng's hair unconsciously, he urgently needed to adjust himself.

The first thing, of course, is to confirm the current situation.

Also...he will never allow anything about the soul washing pool.

As soon as he was looking for Lu Cheng's trace in his spiritual consciousness, Lu Cheng's noisy voice came over again: "Lord Ling Xiao! Why are you not there?"

Death frowned: "What's the matter?"

"A subway tunnel collapse occurred in Qiufeng City, and more than 100 people died." Lu Cheng arrived quickly, "I thought you were too busy with such a large-scale unnatural death, so I ran to help, but I couldn't find you after searching around! "

In the impression of Death God, he has never dealt with this kind of incident in Qiufeng City, so it means that in the original timeline, this incident has never happened - it is a new incident that came into being under a certain force .

"I'll come over now."

He rode up to the mid-air on the blue wind, and before leaving, he subconsciously glanced at the brightly lit courtyard.

Through the roof with his vision, he saw Chi Jiayan squatting on the ground, silently cleaning up the yogurt on the floor.

The neck is slender, the back is thin and thin, and the back of the black head looks quite cute.

Soon he withdrew his eyes and went to the site of the Dongfeng subway collapse in an instant.

The sound of ambulance sirens, police sirens, cries of pain and mournful cries instantly filled the eardrums, just like purgatory on earth.

Seeing him appear, the deer stepped on the ruins with bare feet, and ran over in a hurry.

"Lord Ling Xiao, there is no death log for this incident! What's even more strange is that all the original content on it has disappeared!" Lu Cheng was devastated, and he was still too immature to calculate the cause and effect of this incident.

Lu Cheng was not surprised when he saw that God of Death had a serious expression, thinking that he didn't believe what he said, so he took out a large and frighteningly thick file from his sleeve.

He stretched out his hand and shook, and sure enough, from a certain point of time, the death log was blank.

At that point in time, it happened to be the time when the god of death traveled back from the past and merged with Ling Xiao at this point in time.

"It shouldn't be the only time." The god of death pressed his hand holding the file, "Large-scale unnatural and natural deaths will increase rapidly in the next period of time. Don't panic."

"Why?" Lu Cheng asked.

The god of death's eyes darkened, his tone became lower, and he said coldly: "The fate chart is restarted, and the future is being re-arranged."

"How could this happen?!" Lu Cheng was shocked, and then said regretfully, "It's okay, you said before that you don't want to be a god of death, let me follow you as an intern, so that I can accumulate a lot of experience."

It turned out that Lu Cheng thought he was that Ling Xiao.

"Oh." Reaper sneered, he didn't expect his other self to be so weak. It turned out that resigning was really not just a talk.I really don't know which aspect of that weak side of me makes that Yanling never forget.

I really don't know if Lu Cheng is too simple or too stupid, he just felt his scalp go numb when he heard this sneer, and didn't think deeply about it.

I still remember that I heard such a sneer when I was punished by Ling Xiao to go to the underworld for the first time when I made a mistake as an auxiliary god.

He hurriedly promised: "I will really work hard! I promise not to make mistakes, and I will try my best to let you off the burden as soon as possible and stay together with Jiajia—"

"I'm back." Death interrupted his nonsense.

Lu Cheng was confused: "Huh?"

"Because I'm back, so the horoscope is restarting." The god of death said, "If you have a little brain or pay attention, you will find that the flow of death tonight is in a vortex shape. There is no warning for sudden events, and the death log There is actually an inseparable connection between the blanks."

The handsome and indifferent face of the Grim Reaper was extraordinarily calm amidst the hustle and bustle.

His phoenix eyes were slightly cold, his thin lips were slightly parted, and there was an air of majesty and domineering in his speech that was even more majestic and domineering than the God of Death that Lu Cheng had known before.

That is the performance of experience and spiritual power that are more than in the past.

Only then did Lu Cheng realize that this is the God of Death from the future who came back from the past.

Hmm...why did the horoscope restart?So, did the mission to fix the wrong link fail?

Although Lu Cheng didn't know exactly what the mission was and why there was such a big change, he still admired Death very much.

After all—no one can take such a rebellious thing as a matter of course that the irreparable mistake caused the restart of the horoscope.

So... he really still has a lot to learn.

"Then..." Lu Cheng asked cautiously, "Are there still two of you?"

If there are two of you...Jiajia will not be able to bear it...he thought so in his mind.

Reaper raised his hand and slapped off his antlers.

The antler flew out like an arrow, about seven or eighty meters away.

Lu Cheng rushed over like a dog to pick it up and installed it himself. He really hated the existence of this kind of bug—why does the auxiliary god have no privacy in front of the main god, and everything he thinks is seen, can it still make people feel good? Brain supplement eating sugar!

Is there any sweeter sugar in this boring world than falling in love with an indifferent boss? !

Is there any sugar sweeter than two attacks and one receiving (the fog)? !

No!

"From now on, there is only one Lingxiao in this world. Put away your wild thoughts."

The Grim Reaper cast a cold glance at him, and led Blue Wind to start working.

I don't know how long this chaos will last, and the lives of many human beings will be rewritten due to his mistakes.Those who shouldn't die may be arranged to die, and those who deserve to die may still enjoy life. Their life and death are re-arranged on the road by the restarted horoscope.

Just this time.

The god of death looked at the tragic and bloody scene.

Except this time, he must not allow himself to make a second mistake.

The author has something to say: Reaper: Well, apart from Jiajia, there should be nothing that can make me make mistakes.

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