Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't
Thinking that pulling this page could solve this qiē, Luo Xiaoyan pinched the fingers of this page and forced, the paper was torn flat, and then pulled until it was deformed. With a little more force, the page can be torn off.
But at this moment, the back of Luo Xiaoyan's hand was covered with coldness, and the biting cold invaded her body, making Luo Xiaoyan tremble.
"Want to go to the underworld?" The voice of the grim reaper sounded in Luo Xiaoyan's ears.
The cold feeling around her body made Luo Xiaoyan feel like she was falling into an ice cave, the notebook she was holding in her hand fell down without holding it steadily, and the fingers holding the paper had already been released.
"I remember I reminded you that whoever wants to destroy this book, die!" Seeing the Grim Reaper's notebook dropped, the Grim Reaper let go of Luo Xiaoyan's hand, "This time I didn't see it, and next time, I won't let you go so lightly." ”
"Why?" Although it was still cold around her, Luo Xiaoyan still mustered up the courage to ask out loud, "Xiao Nuo is still so young, he has been undergoing surgery since birth, and his childhood is not over yet, why does his name appear in the Grim Reaper's notebook?" How can you tell me how can I keep him alive? ”
Death lowered his head, unable to see his expression: "How many people in this world can live to death?" When the life expectancy is reached, it will be taken away, no exceptions. The fruit of this life is the cause of the previous life, and no one can blame it! ”
"I don't care about cause and effect! I don't care what happened to him in his past life, and I don't know. But Xiaonuo is kind and sensible in this life, is it because no one knows before, he has to die? Luo Xiaoyan said and stood up excitedly.
"Damn, didn't you just let him go? So much nonsense! Death Ghost looked up with the same excitement, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see his pale jaw.
"What if I don't take him?" Luo Xiaoyan's eyes looked directly at the grim reaper hidden by the black robe, with a resolute expression.
The Reaper glanced down at the Reaper's notebook on the ground: "Even if you pay with your life, you can't change his life." ”
Seeing the actions of the god of death, Luo Xiaoyan angrily picked up the notebook from the ground and threw it directly at You: "I don't want it, I don't want this notebook!" You take it away.,Whoever loves it wants it.,I don't want this evil book, can't I? ”
The Grim Reaper stretched out his hand, and the thrown Grim Reaper's notebook fell directly into his hand. Glancing at Luo Xiaoyan's appearance at this time, the Grim Reaper sighed and did not speak.
"Let's go!" Although the Grim Reaper didn't speak, Luo Xiaoyan still yelled excitedly when she saw that he hadn't left, "Take it with you, don't appear in front of me again!" If you want to protect yourself, what does it mean to be a grim reaper? can only let people die, not let people live, what else can you say to control life and death? There you go! Let's go! ”
"You're not a god of death now, and you can't control life and death!" The god of death said very calmly, "To become the god of death, you have long lost your ridiculous kindness now, life and death are fate, why force it?" If you don't look down on life and death, you can't become a true god of death. Notebook you have spilled blood, and unless you die, you cannot change hands. I'll come to you tomorrow night with it, so calm yourself down now. ”
"If you say don't want it, don't want it! It's a big deal that you can take me away, I don't want it anyway! Although Death Ghost said very calmly, Luo Xiaoyan, who was now in a state of anger, couldn't listen to it at all.
The Grim Reaper sighed, and as the sound dissipated, the man disappeared into the space. Luo Xiaoyan saw the Grim Reaper disappearing, and muttered to herself: "What a Grim Reaper notebook is, it's an evil notebook." Fifty predetermined people and fifty people of their own choosing, to put it bluntly, is one life for another, am I really stupid and haven't understood it? I don't want a book.,As long as it's delayed for ten days and there's no time to write.,Xiaonuo can survive.。 I didn't destroy the notebook anyway, so what else can you do with me? Suddenly, I realized how witty I was! ”
Fortunately, now that the Grim Reaper has really left, if he hears these words, he will definitely be so angry that he will appear and take Luo Xiaoyan to the underworld. Luo Xiaoyan was alone for a long time before turning on the computer and watching the TV series, looking relaxed.
However, the departed Grim Reaper is not as leisurely as Luo Xiaoyan. Holding the Grim Reaper's notebook, the Grim Reaper cursed as he wandered around the academy. But he didn't wander at will, but with a purpose.
After a while, the Grim Reaper was outside the Qingsan dormitory building. Almost floating around the dormitory building, the Grim Reaper chose a dormitory on the fourth floor, and the Grim Reaper's notebook flew out and smashed directly into the window of the dormitory.
The Grim Reaper's notebook touched the window glass, but the glass was not broken, and the notebook penetrated the glass directly into the dormitory. However, the speed of the notebook was not affected, and although it did not break the glass, it smashed into the body of a boy in the dormitory. There was only one boy in this dormitory, and all but this boy's bed was an empty bed board.
The boy who was hit rubbed his head and bent down to pick up the notebook on the ground. At the same time, the Grim Reaper also penetrated the window and appeared in the dormitory.
"What's wrong with you? How dare you smash me with this? With the appearance of the Grim Reaper, the boy's voice also sounded.
Although the boy can be seen, the boy has a mask on his face and large black-rimmed glasses, and his voice is a little hoarse, so it is impossible to know the boy's identity at all.
"She doesn't want it, she won't send it back to you, where do you want the master to take it?" After coming in, the Grim Reaper was lying directly on the only bed covered with black and white checkered sheets, "This girl is too troublesome, I don't care about the master, you can come by yourself!" ”
The boy walked over with a notebook, looked down at the grim reaper, and said in a faint voice: "It's not cold yet, are you going to warm my bed?" ”
As if he had been trampled on, the Grim Reaper immediately floated up from the bed, lying in the air and not forgetting to hide away from the boys.
"Take the notebook back and give it to her tomorrow." As he spoke, the boy threw the Grim Reaper notebook in his hand onto the lying Grim Reaper, and said in a commanding tone, "If she doesn't want to, take people directly to the underworld, and then find a master for the notebook." ”
"The young master is the sixth hall master!" The Grim Reaper sat up, and didn't look at the Grim Reaper's notebook when it fell to the ground, "Master don't do it, you go by yourself!" ”
The boy didn't care about the strike of the god of death, and sat down on the bed. At this moment, behind the Grim Reaper, another black robe gradually emerged. It was only then that the boy looked at the black robe behind the Grim Reaper, and when he stretched out his hand, a golden chain appeared.
Seeing the golden chains, the Grim Reaper cursed and was about to run away, but was caught by the black robe that appeared behind him. The golden chains were flung out, entangled in the ghost of death, from which there was no escape.
"How to do it, you choose!" Holding one end of the golden chain, the boy slowly spoke.
"Damn, you're cheating, you don't have to find a helper!" The Grim Reaper kept struggling, but it didn't play any role, and he turned to cry with a sad face, "I admit defeat, can't the master go!" ”
Instead of loosening, the golden chains tightened somewhat.
Death hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, the little one must go, and the small one that the uncle has done must be completed!" ”
The golden chains were loosened, and the figure of the Grim Reaper gradually disappeared in place as the Grim Reaper summoned the Grim Reaper's notebook on the ground.
"Damn, damn it, the master is looking for a helper too!" It was only after the Grim Reaper's disappearance that his words rang out in this space.
The black-robed man seemed to want to catch up, but was stopped by the boy. For the last words left by the god of death, a smile flashed in the boy's eyes.