As a hooligan, Ah Sen's arrogant temperament is incomparable, and seeing that I don't care about him, I have to inch in: "What about you, stupid, it's amazing to stick a knife in your head!" I'm a monster who robbed a bank and was shot dozens of times! ”

What is there to show off about such a thing! I really don't know, but Asen obviously refuses to let me go, and probably doesn't dare to do it, but he can still do this kind of thing by attacking me with vicious language, and he also sees that I am just a high school student, and compared to his battle-experienced neurosis, it is obviously not enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I said stupid, the knife in the head, it must hurt!" Ah Sen laughed "haha", causing the surrounding dead ghosts to laugh together, only the crack girl obediently looked at Ah Sen's "eat and eat" smile, but her expression was a strange smile with the corners of her mouth upturned at all times, and only from her eyes could she see her disdain for Ah Sen.

Then again, I'm not a bold ghost, and I'm a little forward-looking, I usually go to school and meet bad teenagers, most of them are detours, but I'm at the age when I'm easy to get hot-blooded, Asen makes me very annoyed like this, I see him walking around in front of me, and by the way, he looks too scary, he is not interested, just showing his heroism in front of the little girl.

After chattering for a long time, ghosts will also get angry, not to mention that everyone has been tragically killed, is it higher than dying with a knife in the head?

On my right hand was a dead ghost with half a steel bar stuck in his heart, and I pulled out the steel bar and pumped it in Arsen's face.

Inexplicable rage, where does the fire come from? I don't know, maybe it's two hours of queuing and three hours of waiting, or the black-clothed man is trying to move in his heart after forcing his eyes, or other ghosts can go to the underworld to get away, and I have to accept unfair ridicule here, or the confusion of never being able to meet Xiaoxi!

Anyway, I slapped Asen's face with a steel bar, and the ghost also knew the pain, and the steel bar knocked on his face to make a strange "poof" sound, making a dull cracking sound.

Ah Sen's face quickly folded back and fell to the ground, what about dozens of shots in his body, it was not that he was no match for a steel bar.

"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Su Mo!"

Something exploded in my heart, probably because of the violent factor and a bad mood, and suddenly burst out with amazing energy, something in the blood was ready to move, suppressed for too long, absolutely!

The steel slammed into Arsen's face, and the so-called demon of the world rolled around on the ground, screaming and helpless.

The little boy clapped his hands and laughed loudly, causing the crack to extend a few more points towards the base of his ear, and I slapped Asen like an angry tiger, scanning the other dead ghosts with as cold a look as possible.

The unlucky ghost who was stuck in the fish bone was cautious, looking down and not looking at my eyes, and the strange ghost who was pulled out of the steel bar by me was also dumbfounded, and the dozen or so ghosts in the whole room just sat and watched the show, and had no desire to intervene at all.

"Sumer! Almost! "A calm voice called my name, I looked back, it was the assistant with beautiful legs, as for her knowing my name, this kind of thing should be fine, as an executive in the underworld, I am just a ghost, I am afraid that she has already drawn a roster.

I couldn't see any dissatisfaction on her face, it seemed that she was just recounting ordinary things.

I stopped, and the steel bars were covered with broken bones and bloody mud, and I inserted the steel bars back into the chest of the dead ghost on my right, and it was a good habit to return things to their original owners.

The dead ghost on the right hand side let out "Ah! The scream was louder than when he echoed Asen's ridicule just now, it sounded very musical, I waited for the assistant to deal with it, the dead ghost who said the wrong thing would be found by the god of death, I don't know what kind of inhumane punishment it will be.

When I waited for the punishment, I realized in my heart why it suddenly broke out, it was the sadness of eternal separation from Xiao Xitian, the despair of never seeing each other, and it didn't matter if you gave up on yourself.

Yes, what else do I have to look forward to, my life came to an abrupt halt on the road, I can't see the smiling girl who leans on me to watch the sunset, I can't hear her call me "stupid", I have planned a beautiful and future, all shattered into glass, but at the age of eighteen I drew a rest, what could be more desperate than this.

"Su Mo, follow me!" The female assistant said, holding her glasses.

"I'm, is there a Tianli wow, I've been beaten like this......" Ah Sen relieved himself, after all, he was a ghost, and the fatal injury in the big was only a temporary pain.

"You see all the beauties, this kind of thing should be dismantled!" Arsen continued to complain.

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, walked up to Asen, stepped on her high heels and stomped on her hands, twisting left and right, and there was a sound of bones shattering in my ears, and Assen screamed in tears.

"Remember, this is my territory, you can do whatever I want, you can't control it!" The assistant with beautiful legs was educating a child, and he didn't move his foot until Asen almost died.

I was dumbfounded, could it be that the person I hated turned into a ghost and made the ghost annoying, the sudden change made me confused about the situation, it stands to reason that everyone is a dead ghost, and it shouldn't be treated differently, but the beautiful assistant has always been kind to me, and even when I slammed the green-haired Asen, I just opened my mouth to stop it, and the guy was tortured when he complained, and I felt as if I was being treated differently!

Could it be that my dead ghost father and mother came to the underworld relatively early and made achievements here, and I really can't think of any other reason than this reason.

The high heels on the floor were very rhythmic, but I was nervous, there were so many things that I couldn't figure out, my head was about to explode, I couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, it was all unexpected.

Pushing open the door of the director's office, the inside is huge and empty, the whole floor is of course wide as an office, soft and comfortable blankets are spread all over the room, and the green smoke behind the huge mahogany table in the middle is wrapped in a cloud of smoke, and the director's posture is mysterious, shrouded in it.

"Director Mo, Su Mo is here!" The beautiful assistant's voice is crisp.

"Oh? Come on, come on, I've been looking forward to it for a long time! Director Mo's voice was full of surprise.

Fuck, what's there to look forward to, I'm just a good boy, and I only teach hooligans a lesson when I get mad occasionally, and I still think it's incredible, besides, as a high-end person who leads the Grim Reaper in the underworld, how can I expect a weak chicken and a dog like me with a kitchen knife plug and a funny way of dying.

When I got closer, I noticed that the Bureau's huge table was full of food, did the ghost need to eat? I still don't feel hungry, and besides, the food on the table is high-calorie food like hamburger and coke, pork feet, and chicken thighs, and the surprising thing is that the director doesn't look fat, even quite lean.

I imagined that the big boss of death should have a gloomy face and cold to the end, but I didn't expect it to be an elegant middle-aged man who looked quite kind, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke with a cigar between his fingers, and a half-gnawed chicken leg with the other hand, a white napkin spread on his chest, looking at me with a scrutinizing eye.

"Please sit down, please take a seat!" I was overwhelmed by the sheer enthusiasm.

"Su Mo" Director Mo gave me a cigar, but I waved my hand and refused.

"It's okay to call it that!" Director Mo seemed to care about my feelings.

"No problem, whatever you like!"

"That's good, I've read your information, your 18 years of life are lackluster, there are almost no shining points, ordinary!" Director Mo took a bite of chicken legs.

This kind of thing still wants you to say, I'm dissatisfied in my stomach, although I haven't eaten and waited for death in the past 18 years, but it's just a step-by-step process, but it's not my fault, the 18-year-old boy didn't come over like this, eating and going to school to fill the entire gap, it's impossible for me to do anything earth-shattering, my character thinks I'm not the kind of fierce person who can cut seven streets, or it's better to abide by various rules.

"But you probably didn't expect the world to be more exciting after death, in fact, we have been paying attention to you for a long time while you are still alive, you have incomparable potential, your cowardly appearance hides fangs ready to open at any time, your ...... here" He pointed to my chest: "Hides a hideous hungry tiger!" ”

"Scare?" I was shocked, there is so powerful, how do I not know, looking back on the past 18 years, I met a bad teenager I took a detour, I really avoided it and was willing to give pocket money to buy peace, primary school was judged by the teacher to grow up without interest, middle school teachers will sigh when they see me, always say: "Kindness is a good thing, but I don't know that resistance is to help abuse!" As for high school, I don't care what others say except for Xiaoxi, my whole world is filled with Xiaoxi, and there are probably bad reviews, but I don't remember it at all!

Over the years, as the director said, lackluster and no bright spots, to say that I want to do earth-shattering things, I often have this kind of thought, which young man does not want to wave his fists to preach the peace of the world, to be a messenger of justice to become the object of people's worship, but that is ultimately in the imagination, if you want to pay the reality, I run a thousand meters and pant like a cow The guy has been crushed into slag a hundred times.

Also, what do you mean by paying attention to me for a long time, could it be that my death was premeditated, so there is such a thing as a kitchen knife plug?

Looking at my skeptical eyes, the director hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I think you misunderstood, your death was completely accidental, but note that you are within the scope of our duties, because you have a strong Shura bloodline, once it breaks out, it will be unstoppable!" You are born to be the best ghost choice of the Grim Reaper! ”

"Death?" My eyes widened and I asked, "refers to a ghost like the director who is particularly good at talking nonsense!"

I think back to every place I am from head to toe, that hair has no potential to be a god of death, I don't have the calm oppression of the big man in black, and I don't have the arrogant and domineering character of the green-haired Asen, let alone the cruel methods of the rift girl, can I be the god of death? It's just that the Reaper team is too short of people, so people like me are caught on the table.