One hundred and thirty-second blow This Grim Reaper is not too cold

"Phew. The old man raised his transparent arm and greeted the girl.

“… Ghost?" The girl was stunned for a long time, and pressed the old man's arm with her hand, and sure enough, she passed through, and there was a cold that ordinary people couldn't bear, "Ghost, uncle, can I ask you, what kind of place is this?"

"You didn't know where this place was, so you broke in. The old man's expression changed slightly, as if he was surprised by the girl's fish lips, and in a blink of an eye, the old face like the bark of a dead tree returned to calm, and he said calmly, "This should be the closest road to the other side, in the past, you will see the Santu River, and after the Santu River passes, you will reach the other side." ”

"Santugawa... I'll go, isn't that a place for the dead? The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, and Isara teleported her to such a ghost place, "I said why is this place so dead, and it is uncomfortable." ”

"The living are not supposed to come to this place. The old man's tone was still unfluctuating, and he said, "Buy some souvenirs, and then hurry back to the ground, and if you go back the way you came, you can return to your world." ”

“… Wait, you just said, buy some souvenirs?" The girl grasped the wrong point, and suddenly became a little interested, "Is there anything to eat, I haven't had breakfast yet, recommend it, I'll buy it." ”

"......" The old man nodded, I don't know if it was an illusion, after the girl said the words 'I buy', the old man bloomed a chrysanthemum-like smile for a moment, and his tone became a little softer, "This is naturally there, etc." ”

Really, can money make ghosts grind... The girl couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang, underworld steamed buns, this is a hot seller. The old man's tone was cold, and he said the lines in his eyes with a sense of disobedience, and the girl's eyes changed when she looked at him, this person, oh no, this ghost, actually didn't even want face in order to sell goods...

"How does it taste?" asked the girl, pulling out the coin, as she turned to the old man.

"I don't know. The old man replied slowly, hanging the girl's appetite, "You can taste it yourself, you can taste it yourself, both cash and dark coins." ”

“… I thought you only took the coins, and I couldn't get them. The girl took out a string of copper plates and handed it to the old man, holding the box of underworld steamed buns in her arms.

"The currency conversion feature was just launched a few months ago. The old man choked the girl speechless, "You can go, remember, continue to move forward is the Santu River, and the way back leads to the present world." ”

"Well, how to say it, when it feels alive... When you come to Santuchuan, it will be a kind of... It's a subtle feeling, and I want to check it out. The girl opened the box of steamed buns, took it in her mouth, and took a bite of it, making a crunching chewing sound, her cheeks were stuffed like a squirrel, and her voice began to become intermittent.

Isn't this taste just bean paste?! I took a lofty name like an underworld steamed bun, and the result was a bean paste bun?

The girl threw the ordinary bean paste bag into the sky, and it fell into the girl's mouth accurately.

Sure enough, when you're hungry, everything you eat is delicious_(:3"∠)_

"Hmm. The old man nodded and said, "As long as you don't pass the Santu River, you can still come back, but remember not to be targeted by death, this is the advice given to you as an old man..."

The old man's voice became more and more ethereal, and the girl found that the old man and the wooden house had gradually disappeared into the surrounding haze, and she didn't know what the structure was.

"Don't be targeted by death... Speaking of which, can this thing of death take my life?" the girl patted her head and complained to herself, "Phew, what do you want to do with such an unlucky thing, I haven't been in love yet, dead ghost." ”

Just as the old man had said, the girl just continued to take a few steps forward, and the fog disappeared a lot, at least she could see her surroundings clearly, but there was only a murky river in front of her, flowing rapidly from top to bottom.

“… This is the Santu River. The girl took off her little leather boots, revealing her smooth and white feet, and stepped on the uneven pebble floor. It's unexpectedly good. ”

“… Ahh The girl bit off half of the bean paste bun in one bite, feeling the sweet taste intertwined with the tip of her tongue, while complaining, "But is it really okay for the Santu River to be so short, this distance, I always feel that I can step over it with one foot." ”

"I'd suggest you'd better not do this kind of fish-lip thing. At this moment, a woman's advice suddenly came from the grass beside the girl, preventing the girl from reaching her feet into the lake.

"Huh?" said the girl, "who?"

“… Hmm, Onozuka Komachi. Suddenly a huge scythe rose from the reeds, and with a burgundy ponytail and a pair of thick-soled clogs on her feet, she looked majestic against the backdrop of her formal suit, and there was a sense of oppression just by standing there.

The girl also felt this pressure, obviously the other party did not have any killing intent, this sense of oppression was like a mouse touching a cat, even if the cat had no malice towards the mouse, the mouse would be frightened by this momentum and fled everywhere.

It's like a natural enemy...

"Death?" the girl had already come to the conclusion that only this kind of guy who specializes in harvesting life would bring this sense of oppression to the living.

"Ahh This Grim Reaper hit a Hatche, even if he hit a Hatche, there was still a burst of majesty on his body, which was as good as a brain-dead aura, Onozuka Komachi's eyes had a trace of tears, and he looked at the girl with uninterested eyes and said, "Hmm, aren't you alive, you want to cross the river?"

"I don't want to. The girl rolled her eyes, isn't she stupid, don't you hang up if you cross this river.

"Then stay cool, don't hang around me, the living will return to the world of the living for me." Onozuka Komachi was sleepy-eyed, waved his hand at the girl, and hit Hache again "Woo~"

“… By the way, why can't you cross this river with your feet?" the girl picked up the stones and floated in the water, feeling that the Santu River was no different from ordinary rivers, and began to annoy Onozuka Komachi who fell in the reeds again.

"......" Onozuka Komachi didn't open his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said in a decibel that was so subtle that he had to listen carefully to hear it, "That's because your vision deceives your perception... The distance of this river can be finite or infinite... You're a living person, what do you want to do so much. ”

"Oh..."The girl could naturally hear Onozuka's subtle words, and continued to ask, "Then you don't work now, there should be a lot of ghosts in the world, right?"

“…… I refuse to answer this question. Onozuka Komachi opened her eyes, rolled her eyes at the girl with her beautiful burgundy pupils, clasped her arms on her chest, straightened the two on her chest, and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry about what you shouldn't care, believe it or not, I'll turn you into a ghost." ”

"What does it feel like to be a ghost?"

"......" Onozuka Komachi felt that it was easier for him to pretend to be dead.