Chapter 82: Heaven and Death

As soon as the deep voice appeared, Luo Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the black-robed man excitedly and said: "I remember, you are the black-robed man in the Nai He Bridge, and you took me down the Nai He Bridge!" ”

The black-robed man didn't have any reaction because of Luo Xiaoyan's words, but Luo Xiaoyan still had the feeling that the black-robed man's gaze swept over him.

On the side, the god of death did not continue to speak, broke free from the black-robed man's restraint, and sat back at the table and continued to play the game, completely as if the black-robed man did not exist. Because of the attitude of the black-robed man and the silence of the grim reaper, Luo Xiaoyan was a little at a loss, and she didn't know what to do at all.

At this time, the black-robed man looked Luo Xiaoyan up and down for a while, and when Luo Xiaoyan was uncomfortable, the black-robed man looked at Luo Xiaoyan and nodded: "Use the Grim Reaper Notebook well, I am waiting for the day when you become the real Grim Reaper." ”

was a little speechless about the words of the black-robed man, and Luo Xiaoyan did not reply in the end. And the black-robed man probably didn't want Luo Xiaoyan to reply, but after finishing speaking, he directly turned to the Death Reaper on the side.

The black-robed man stepped forward and pulled up the Grim Reaper who was sitting, but because of this, the black-robed man exposed his tightly covered neck. is different from Luo Xiaoyan's previous imagination, whether it is from the previous hoarse voice or the later low voice, Luo Xiaoyan feels that the black-robed man is already very old, either a middle-aged uncle or an old man in the twilight. But at this time, the neck exposed, judging by the tightness of the skin, turned out to be only the appearance of a teenager in his teens and twenties.

Luo Xiaoyan was stunned because of this, but the black-robed man dragged away the Grim Reaper at this time, and with the disappearance of the two, only Luo Xiaoyan was left in the bedroom. Because of the departure of the Grim Reaper, the game on the computer is uncontrolled, and in the dialog box next to it, teammates are angry.

However, at this time, the god of death had no time to pay attention to these, and was dragged by the black-robed man, although he was cursing all the way, but to no avail. The black-robed man dragged Death Reaper You to a small corner of the academy in the woods, and then let go of Death Reaper.

"Damn, what do you want to do?" After being let go, the Grim Reaper immediately looked at the black-robed man angrily, "The master hasn't finished the game, it's a lot of tricks for teammates, do you understand?" ”

"You're getting more and more used to the world." The black-robed man laughed softly, his voice was refreshing but with a little evil spirit, completely lost his previous voice, and he didn't know which voice was his real voice.

Death didn't refute, but pulled down the brim of his black robe and took a few steps back.

"This time Luo Xiaoyan's mission, you already know the process, right?" Seeing that the god of death did not speak, the black-robed man continued to talk about the purpose of his coming, "The judge is the person who died himself, and ordinary suicide will lead to such a result, but the person who appears in the Grim Reaper's notebook will definitely not have such a situation." ”

The black-robed man was only halfway through his words, and the Grim Reaper had already taken over the conversation: "To be more precise, the person who appears in the Grim Reaper's notebook cannot commit suicide unless the owner writes down the method of suicide." But Luo Xiaoyan's task has such a situation, is there something wrong with the Grim Reaper's notebook? ”

The black-robed man shook his head, his tone was stern, and his voice became low again: "There is no problem with the Grim Reaper's notebook, this time the situation is related to Luo Xiaoyan." ”

"What relationship? She's just a little girl, what else can she do to affect the Grim Reaper's notebook? "Death is a look of utter disbelief.

"Luo Xiaoyan is a natural god of death, even if she doesn't rely on the Grim Reaper notebook, she can affect life and death. From the fact that she got the Grim Reaper Notebook before, it can be seen that one or two, whether it is Zheng Zhongqiu before or Ren Quan now, it is the result of her not relying on the Grim Reaper Notebook and affecting life and death. The black-robed man's voice became hoarse, and it really sounded like an old man in the twilight, "Forget it, with your IQ, I can't tell you for a while, I'm going to go to the underworld to check some things, and during this time, Luo Xiaoyan will be handed over to you." ”

"Damn Qi, are you despising your master?" Death was almost on the verge of roaring at the black-robed man's words. But then he couldn't help but complain about the last sentence: "Didn't you always give it to me?" Pity the sixth hall of the master, there is no hall master to manage it. ”

The black-robed man chuckled twice: "I think the sixth hall is better managed without you." Don't leave the matter of extradition Lechuan to Luo Xiaoyan for the time being, the one in the upper reaches of the Lechuan River has only noticed her, and she has been restless recently. ”

"What can happen if there is a place to hide? Luo Xiaoyan came back last time and even learned the Jizo Transcendence Heart Sutra, can there be anything else? But even if the black-robed man said it strictly, the god of death did not take it to heart.

"......" the black-robed man's voice called softly, but there was a ball of fire condensed in his palm, "Do you do it or not?" ”

Death Yu took two steps back again, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then nodded, and his voice weakened: "I'll take care of the extradition, right?" ”

Only then did the black-robed man nod with satisfaction, and the fire ball in his palm dissipated: "The affairs of the world are handed over to you, I will go to the underworld for a while." During this time, you must not mess around! ”

The Grim Reaper nodded, but looked extremely reluctant. The black-robed man disappeared into the grove, and the Grim Reaper relaxed and leaned against the trunk of a tree beside him.

"The extradition of such a tiring matter is handed over to the master again, it seems that if you want to rest for a while, you still have to find an errand runner to catch a ghost." Leaning on the trunk of the tree, the tone of the grim god also became seride: "Damn Qi is gone, the world is not the world of the master, how do you want to come, it is not the master who is in charge?" ”

A fireball suddenly struck from the air with a thunderous momentum, and the Grim Reaper didn't have time to react at all, and was hit by the fireball without dodging at all, and the black robe was burned, but a burst of white mist rose up, enveloping him.

"Damn Qi, you're really here!" The fireball dissipated, and the god of death yelled in the direction of the sky in the white mist, "You wait for me, the master will not let you go!" ”

Another ball of fire appeared, and the Grim Reaper cursed and disappeared into the grove in an instant. And at the moment when the Grim Reaper disappeared, the fireball also dissipated in the air. After a chuckle, the woods regained their silence as if no one had ever entered. Even the trunk of the tree where the Grim Reaper was leaning against when it was attacked by the fireball before showed no signs of being burned by the flames.