Chapter 13 The origin of the deacon of Yechenxuan

Then again, how did my brother and death become a master-servant relationship. An Qing was curious.

So An Qing gave Death a look: "Then what is the tip you gave to your brother?"

The Grim Reaper didn't answer in a hurry, but looked at Yechen Xuan on the side: "It's better to ask your brother." ”

It's better to clean up your own mess.

Ye Chenxuan's eyes looked at An Qing as if he had been poked in secret: "Qingqing, I ......"

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know where to say it.

At that moment, there was a rush of horses' hooves. An Qing and his party became vigilant. Everyone looked at each other and decided to go out and have a look.

I saw a chubby man at the head, dressed in a sleeveless military uniform, revealing his strong muscles. On the opposite side were ten men kneeling on the ground, their hands and feet tied. Behind those men, there were several men with large knives, standing in place.

The fat man gave an order: "Kill." ”

However, just as the knife was about to fall, a figure appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, the ten people who were still raising the knife just now had fallen to the ground and were not breathing. The rest of the people cowered in fear. This person is - Yechen Xuan.

"Get out!" coldly spat out a word, and several people left with a sigh of relief.

Yechenxuan took the sword and untied the ten men. The man who thought he was in a catastrophe now got a new lease of life, knelt down gratefully, and thanked Yechenxuan.

And Yechen Xuan's handsome face did not have any expression at all, and the whole person was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

Yechen Xuan put away his sword, and his cold thin lips spit out fiercely: "Get out!"

It seems that the relationship between him and that person is not a lifesaver and benefactor. Rather, it is like an enemy. Yechen Xuan's eyes were full of disgust, and the ten people felt the killing intent in his eyes, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they hurriedly left.

"That's how I found the Grim Reaper. "There are only four people left on the desolate desert: An Qing, Ye Chen Xuan, Shi Yin, and Death. Ye Chenxuan, who said this, was full of loneliness in his eyes.

"I took him to a large family and told him that if you kill these people, he will be my master. ”

The voice of the Grim Reaper was also heard. He talked about killing people with a blank face, as if it was just a normal thing.

Murderous !! An Qing and Shiyin glanced at each other, and they both saw an unbelievable feeling in each other's eyes. Just as they made eye contact, the next words of the Grim Reaper were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made An Qing and Shiyin shake up: "What's all the fuss about. There are only a few hundred people. If it weren't for the fact that Yechenxuan's ability was too weak at that time, I would have added more now. ”

"Why did you let my brother kill someone? An Qing became angry when she heard it. What a cruel thing it is to let a nine-year-old kill a hundred people. No wonder I always feel that my brother's eyes are cold and cold, and I thought it was an illusion, but it turned out to be practiced by the deacon in front of me.

And the god of death was puzzled, if it weren't for Yechen Xuan's relationship, maybe he would have killed An Qing and Shiyin a long time ago. Especially An Qing, only since she came to Angela Academy two years ago, Yechenxuan has not been less because of her compassion. Leave your hand in the bucket door, resulting in being injured by the plot. Even if he still retains his strength in the duel with the crane, the god of death really doesn't understand what he's doing. After he sent An Qing that day, he hid in the dark to observe Yechenxuan, Yechenxuan was at a disadvantage, but he had no intention of fighting back.

Anyway, if you want to be abused by the crane, why should I stop you? This is the real reason why the Grim Reaper did not appear.

"I was just asked by a friend to help me with a gang of bandits. Do you think that the master of death will be an angel? haha~~~"

The Grim Reaper laughed, as if he was saying a funny joke again.

An Qing clenched her fists: "Death?"

And Shiyin on the side looked at Yechenxuan and didn't say anything.

Yechenxuan's heart is also mixed. For him now, it was a memory that he didn't want to mention.

But will the blood on his hands be washed away with his escape?

After meeting a girl, his mind changed. She was the first to accept herself unconditionally without knowing who she was. They became brother and sister, and he was very happy to have relatives to snuggle in.

Just then, a warm little body wrapped him up. He didn't have to look back, he knew it was his sister. At this time, only his sister can give him warmth.

An Qing hugged Yechenxuan for a while, but neither of them spoke. Shiyin dragged the Grim Reaper back to the cave, and he knew that An Qing and Yechen Xuan had something to say. The Grim Reaper didn't say anything, and followed the silver into the cave.

The two hugged like this, and I don't know how long it took, An Qing's delicate voice came: "Brother, no matter what has happened to you, my sister will be by your side." ”

I didn't expect my brother's to have such a cruel past, she wanted to use such a companionship to give her brother strength.

Yechenxuan turned around and smiled at his sister.

"Let's go. The hand was gently pulled up by the elder brother, and the two entered the cave together.

The picture is blown away by the wind. A nine-year-old boy stood in front of a man much taller than him, who held a scythe in his hand and wore a black cloak. Tell him that as long as he kills all the people inside, the deacon will recognize him as his master. The boy's mind came to the teacher's words: "No matter what, you must bring back the Grim Reaper." ”

The Grim Reaper is what his family and his teacher expect of him, so even if the task seems difficult, he has to do it.

The boy clenched the sword in his hand and walked in firmly. The only way to bring back the Grim Reaper is to kill all the people here.

The people there ran towards him with their teeth and claws, like frightened birds. One, two, three......

His face and hands were covered in blood, and at the moment he could no longer care about the pain in his body. The boy was bleeding incessantly, and his consciousness was getting blurred. He knew that if he fell here, then only death awaited him. Keep swinging the only internal force to attack the people around you. Anyone who was hit by his internal force fell to the ground and moved a few times, and then he lost his breath.

Finally, the last person also lay on the ground, and he, who had long lost his strength, fell to the ground weightlessly. The blood that flowed from under his body was from his body. He couldn't remember when he had slipped into an artery. The blood flowed outward along the veins.

Just when he felt that he was going to die, a force was injected into his body. The strong black qi actually rejuvenated him. The deacon, who had the sickle, told him that he had fulfilled his request. You can be his master.

They are injecting energy into each other in the same place. The contract was completed, and he felt that he had become stronger than ever. It's just that under the influence of black energy, sometimes it's very irritable, so grumpy that you want to shut up the people around you forever.

He became a powerful presence that night!