"It's really troublesome!!"

An Qing was teleported to the Grim Reaper, only to see the Grim Reaper walking back and forth, and there were fifty men kneeling in front of him who were exactly like him.

And the arms of the Grim Reaper lay quietly on the ground, swinging their empty upper limbs with the wind.

"What is Death doing?"

An Qing looked at the deacon walking back and forth in front of him in surprise, as well as the many men in front of him who looked the same as him.

"How am I going to get out? He's just simple and rude, where is there room for negotiation. Directly catch the duck on the shelf, I have to choose it, and I have to choose it if I don't choose it. ”

An Qing pondered what the god of death said on the side: "It seems that the god of death is also forced to be helpless. ”

"Isn't the difference between people just the face!

The Grim Reaper looked at so much of himself and was embarrassed, and at this time, An Qing followed the Grim Reaper's gaze.

"It's a bit hard, really. ”

I only saw many identical faces kneeling there, so An Qing walked in, hoping to see why she came from going in and out.

"Look closely, every Grim Reaper is different. That one has curly hair on his forehead, this one has a mole at the corner of his mouth, this one is so timid, and that one has eyes that are so big as if someone is angry. ”

An Qing browsed through the many Grim Reapers, and spoke her mind.

And the god of death on the side felt an electric current flowing in his body, although he couldn't hear An Qing's voice, he had already felt the message transmitted by An Qing from the bottom of his heart.

"yes, I'm different every one of them. The self that the man asked me to find should be the closest to the current self. ”

The Grim Reaper, who had been prompted, began to look at the 'self' in front of him very carefully.

The Grim Reaper looked at a timid teenager who was scared in the crowd, his eyes rolling back and forth from time to time, for fear that something unexpected would happen.

"This should be my former self, and I was surprisingly timid in the past. is a standard coward young master, who plays at home every day and has little contact with the outside world. Otherwise, he would not have been deceived by the old thief of the Nie family. ”

The old self comes to mind, and the boy is very cheerful and active, often running around the yard. But his range of activities is only the yard of his home, and he talks and laughs with the maids and guards every day, and he has a good time. Until one day, the arrival of the head of the Nie family changed everything.......

The Grim Reaper didn't want to mention the past, after all, the original head of the Nie family died under his sickle himself.

"You... How can you still be alive...."

The first time the god of death became a deacon was to come to the Nie family to take revenge, and of course he could not let go of the enemy who had caused his family to be destroyed.

Without saying a word, the Grim Reaper entered through the door. When he became a deacon, he kicked the door open with a kick of abundant energy, and all the family members who came to block him fell under the scythe of death.

It was that battle that earned him the title of the Grim Reaper. Killing brought a powerful pleasure to his heart, as long as he killed, it seemed that the troubles in his heart were gone, how could such a pleasant feeling be described in words~

After a while, the god of death came to the Nie family master. When the head of the fungus family saw him, he was so surprised that his eyes fell out.

"Why are you still alive?"

The Grim Reaper curled the corners of his mouth, not intending to answer his question.

At this moment, he is extremely powerful, how can ordinary family guards stop him.

There are not many capable people in Nighthawk Luo, most of them serve in the imperial palace, and now they are just ordinary family members here. Even the Nie family master in front of him was just an ordinary ability.

Black energy appeared behind the Grim Reaper, and a man in a cloak with a scythe in his hand stood there with great momentum.

The fierce killing aura invisibly scraped out several holes in the skin of the panicked man opposite.

"Go die, I'll kill everyone in the Nie family. ”

With that, the scythe glowing black fell. Blood saw the stone steps behind him, and the Grim Reaper continued to move forward regardless of it.

Today he's going to kill everyone he sees here... The Grim Reaper has indeed turned every living life seen in Nie's house into a corpse lying on the ground....

But he missed someone, and the youngest son of the Nie family took the opportunity to sneak out. Because the god of death had not seen him before, and he passed by on the street but did not know him, the youngest son of the Nie family breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the bloodline of the Nie family was continued. Of course, it was precisely because of this miss that the Hai family had suffered a huge loss, and the only one of the Hai family's back door was made a deacon by the Nie family. What could be more humiliating than this, and this is an account that Death will have to settle with him sooner or later!!

Thinking of this, the god of death was a little sad, if the head of the Nie family appeared in front of the god of death again, no matter how many times he appeared in front of the god of death, he would not hesitate to kill him.

Kill him again and again to destroy the ambition of the Hai family, and make him pay for what he once did.

"You're such a coward. ”

This is a sentence left by the Grim Reaper after cowardly himself.

The past is gone, and what is lost can never be returned. Instead of feeling sorry for yourself there, it is better to come out bravely.

Even if he becomes a grim reaper who kills people without blinking, he has come out of his past self.

Death is nostalgic for his past self, because it is not an unforgettable memory. He also paid for his stupidity and ignorance, and used the entire Hai family as a funeral. This huge price has always disturbed the heart of death, and who can understand this pain?

If you are wrong, taking it yourself is actually only the lightest punishment. The scary thing is that your mistakes will end up on your family and even the whole family.

One person's fault, but to watch all the family members and themselves meet on the Huangquan Road, no matter how long it takes, this is always an insoluble regret in the heart of death?

Death stopped in front of a teenager, and the eyes of the teenager in front of him were extremely sad. There is also a sense of confusion in the sadness.

The god of death saw his own shadow in the young man's eyes, the one who was at a loss after knowing that because he believed the words of outsiders, the entire Hai family was wiped out.

At that time, he felt that everything was pulled together, and he felt that things should not be like this, even if they were not as good as he had in his mind, they would not end up in ruin.

The father was arrested directly, and it was the execution soldier who brought the news.

The Hai family, which was originally laughing and laughing, broke the original tranquility because of the arrival of a group of men.

"Grab it!"

The officer who took the lead gave the order unceremoniously.

"Wait, why are you arresting us?" asked a teenage boy.

At this moment, the boy's mother and sister have all been arrested by the soldiers, and the younger brother has not returned because he has gone out to play.

"It is a felony for a sea official to secretly possess a huge amount of money from the imperial court. His Royal Highness has issued an edict: The Hai family is full of beheading!"

"What?" the boy's eyes widened in disbelief, and all emotions rushed in at that moment.

But that's not something a teenager can unravel......

The young Grim Reaper was dragged to the guillotine with his family.

The evidence is conclusive, and they have no chance of explanation, and of course, in that case, no amount of explanation is useless......

"Don't let me see you, you're really ugly. ”

Saying the Grim Reaper, he directly kicked that 'self' down with his foot. Although he has no hands, he still has feet. As long as there is a glimmer of strength, the Grim Reaper will not compromise with his past self. There are only sad 'ugly monsters' there, and it's very angry to think about.

The 'self' who was kicked to the ground lay there quietly, but his expression was still helpless and dazed, perhaps only helplessness and dazedness were left in his world.

Then the Grim Reaper stopped in front of a teenager with a laughing and crying expression.

"I really hate the way I look now. It's greasy like a middle-aged uncle, obviously so capable of fighting, but it can only be used as a machine to train dead soldiers. ”

There is no doubt that this is what the Grim Reaper thinks he is now. The expression was a little awkward.

An Qing was also amused when she saw the person the god of death said.

The boy was the most conspicuous of all of them, no, he shouldn't be called a boy, he should be called uncle.

His beard was brushed, and his eyes were looking vacantly ahead. Like a staff member waiting to be assigned a task, there is no goal and no passion.

Then the Grim Reaper began to mutter to himself, "Do you think I'm willing to do this? Or is it not because I have made a contract with a super tolerant master, if it weren't for this restriction, I would have fought Ye Yingchen with a scythe." Winning or losing, it proves that the deacon of the Second Highness is good. ”

The Grim Reaper looked carefully at the uncle who was kneeling on the ground: "I don't even know myself a little anymore, how could I become like this......"

In the past, no matter whether the god of death could win or not, he was the master who dared to go up, but now he was used to reporting to Yechen Xuan in advance and asking for the master's consent before doing it.

It seems to be getting more and more enslaved.......

Just as the Grim Reaper complained about his cheerfulness, a voice came.

"Have you chosen?

"There's no second answer but him!"

And the Grim Reaper was firm in his answer, and no one knew his current situation better than him.