"It's not too early, isn't it time to collect souls?" Luo Xiaoyan didn't speak all the time, and the middle-aged uncle waited for a while, obviously a little impatient.

Luo Xiaoyan really didn't know what to do, since there was no name of Zhang Tianhua in the book of life and death, even if Zhang Tianhua's name was written in the Grim Reaper's notebook, it would not have any effect. The mourning stick is only for the soul, and it will not work for people.

"Don't do it? So that's the end of it. Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan still didn't respond, the middle-aged uncle was obviously not ready to continue waiting, and moved his fingers boredly.

Qiao Yu, who had been peeking at Luo Xiaoyan, suddenly turned to the middle-aged uncle, looking very frightened. Qiao Yu hid a little, and the middle-aged uncle also glanced at Qiao Yu, but in the end he didn't say anything. Luo Xiaoyan didn't know what the middle-aged uncle was doing, but she could see it, and it seemed that the silk threads that were originally invisible were connected somewhere.

The threads moved from time to time, occasionally flashing with a glimmer of light. The light flashed many times, and Luo Xiaoyan finally saw it clearly, but what was contained in the light was a wisp of soul that was not clear. These soul groups appeared in the hands of the middle-aged uncle, and a kind of love called fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged uncle.

The soul light cluster was taken away by the middle-aged uncle one by one, but Luo Xiaoyan felt a chill in her back. The source of these soul light clusters, Luo Xiaoyan can know without thinking about it, they are all the souls of those academy students in the academy who are devoured by their souls. The students were not dead, but they were no different from death.

"Stop!" Luo Xiaoyan clenched the Grim Reaper notebook, if it continued like this, she would have to try it with the Grim Reaper notebook anyway.

The movement of the silk thread suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged uncle looked at Luo Xiaoyan with suspicious eyes, and after staring for a while, the middle-aged uncle's eyes became a little interested, and after looking at Luo Xiaoyan for a while, he smiled slowly: "What?" Is it finally about to start? ”

Luo Xiaoyan took a deep breath, clenched the Grim Reaper's notebook, and decided to rush forward to give it a try. By the middle-aged uncle's side, Qiao Yu kept shaking his head at Luo Xiaoyan. But. Luo Xiaoyan didn't look at Qiao Yu all the time, and naturally she didn't notice his behavior.

"Don't, provoke him, you'll die!" saw Luo Xiaoyan rushing over. Qiao Yu finally couldn't help but shout at Luo Xiaoyan.

"I don't believe that he can live unharmed after doing so many hurtful things." Luo Xiaoyan shouted, rushed to Qiao Yu's face, raised the Grim Reaper notebook and the mourning stick in her hand, and was about to smash it down regardless of the ground.

The middle-aged uncle didn't dodge either, and he didn't even have the intention of dodging. At the moment when the Grim Reaper's notebook in Luo Xiaoyan's hand and the mourning stick fell together. Luo Xiaoyan, who had been closing her eyes tightly, finally opened her eyes, only to find that the person he was smashing was not a middle-aged uncle, but Gu Qi, who had been missing for a week.

"Senior! Senior, are you alright? In a panic, Luo Xiaoyan threw away the Grim Reaper's notebook and the mourning stick that she had been holding tightly in her hand, and squatted down to look at Gu Qi, who was almost about to faint, with a worried expression.

Luo Xiaoyan couldn't understand why she suddenly became Gu Qi, who was obviously a middle-aged uncle just now. But. The current situation of Gu Qi is not very good, and Luo Xiaoyan can't think about it so much, so she just cares about checking Gu Qi's situation. Even, even Qiao Yu next to him was surprised, even he didn't know why he suddenly changed people.

Although the mourning stick does not have any effect on people, the tapping of the Grim Reaper's notebook will make people worry about their lives. And this is also the reason why Luo Xiaoyan's attention has been completely focused on Gu Qi at this time.

"How? Pleasantly surprised, right? "However, at this very moment. The person who disappeared just now reappeared, not far behind Gu Qi. The middle-aged uncle's eyes flashed with excitement, or rather, he was looking at Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi with interest.

But. Luo Xiaoyan's attention was now focused on Gu Qi's body, and she didn't look at the middle-aged uncle who appeared again, and she didn't listen to his words at all, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

The middle-aged uncle didn't care about being ignored by Luo Xiaoyan, his fingers continued to move, and from time to time there would be a soul light cluster. But. Under the actions of the middle-aged uncle, Qiao Yu, who had been stunned by Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi, was forcibly dragged to the middle-aged uncle's side.

Qiao Yu, who was dragged back, still looked at the middle-aged uncle with palpitations, but the middle-aged uncle did not show any affection, he was cold and indifferent, except for the fanatical affection in his eyes when he collected the soul light cluster, but he didn't even say a word. Qiao Yu's heart seemed to be relieved a little because of this, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the direction of Luo Xiaoyan and Gu Qi.

Under the knocking of the Grim Reaper's notebook, although Gu Qi was in a coma for a short time, he quickly woke up, much faster than when Luo Xiaoyan was knocked by the Grim Reaper's notebook. After seeing Luo Xiaoyan, there was obviously a blankness in Gu Qi's eyes.

"Xiaoyan?" After looking at Luo Xiaoyan for a while, Gu Qi's eyes gradually focused, and doubts flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Senior, are you awake? You okay? Although Gu Qi's eyes had become clear, Luo Xiaoyan was still a little relieved.

Gu Qi shook his head, Luo Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then her attention shifted from Gu Qi's body, and she picked up the Grim Reaper's notebook and the mourning stick that she had just thrown away. After thinking about it carefully, Luo Xiaoyan stuffed the mourning stick into Gu Qi's hand.

"What do you want to do for me?" Looking at the mourning stick that was stuffed, Gu Qi was still a little stunned, and then he couldn't cry or laugh.

"For self-defense, it's dangerous here."

After seeing that Gu Qi was fine, Luo Xiaoyan was relieved, so she put all her attention on the middle-aged uncle not far away, and whenever she saw the appearance of the soul light cluster, Luo Xiaoyan's eyes would become a little sharper. Seeing Luo Xiaoyan like this, Gu Qi didn't ask much, and stood silently beside Luo Xiaoyan.

"I can only choose to fight for it." Looking at the middle-aged uncle's actions, Luo Xiaoyan sighed and opened the Grim Reaper's notebook again.

"Buzz...... Qinxi Jaza Bang...... Airplanes...... Snapramani...... Daza ...... "As Luo Xiaoyan cut off her palm and blood continued to fall on the Grim Reaper's notebook, Luo Xiaoyan also slowly hummed the supernatural mantra of the King of Jizo....... (To be continued.) )