Beifeng walked out of the room, straightened Conan's bow, flattened his collar, wiped off the lipstick marks on his face, and accompanied Conan all the way. "Thank you, Mr. Moriohara."

Xiaolan pulled Conan's arm, lifted it like a chicken, and said to the north wind: "Come in and sit down, thank you very much!" Conan is always running around and causing you trouble! ”

Conan: "......"

I didn't run around, you ruthlessly left me. Seeing Xiaolan's very close attitude towards the north wind, Conan's heart rang with alarm bells, he took a deep breath and squeezed between Xiaolan and the north wind.

Xiaolan frowned, pushed Conan away, and then hurriedly poured a glass of water for Beifeng, Beifeng looked at Conan's aggrieved expression, stretched out his hand, and touched his skull, Conan was even more aggrieved, but unfortunately the big hand on his head was very strong, and he couldn't break away!

Beifeng waved his hand at Xiaolan: "Thank you, no need, call me... The north wind will do. In addition, Lingzun... Drunk, it seems. Beifeng looked at the sand sculpture Kogoro on the sofa like a lump of mud, waved his hand at Xiaolan, and then closed the door: "Goodbye." ”

The sharp-horned girl watched the north wind walk away, and the tenderness on her face instantly retracted: "Dad! ”

The female voice is loud and loud, and it comes with additional damage.

Poor Maori let out a wail, and saw a feather duster smashed on his waist, Kogoro suddenly woke up more than half of his wine, and hurriedly packed up the wine bottle, but his left foot tripped over his right foot, and the whole person was stunned, and the empty beer bottle fell to the ground, smashing with a bang, if it was just like this, Maori hit the corner of the table in the abdomen, let out a scream, and spit out a rainbow.

Xiaolan couldn't care about being angry at this time, and hurriedly cleaned up her unconscious father, mopping the floor and cleaning up the living room, and Conan was forgotten again.

……

There is another list in the Handbook of the Grim Reaper North Wind: Harui Monichi.

Finally, his Grim Reaper physique also came into play, making him a serious Grim Reaper who ran with the Grim Reaper schoolboy every day, how embarrassing.

…

In the dead of night, the north wind was still blowing, blowing the long hair of the north wind of death, with a strange atmosphere, indifferent eyes, a black trench coat, extremely tall, and a handsome man with long legs went directly through the alley and came to a private apartment.

You can't trespass on the house, Beifeng knows it, so he knocked on the door very politely and greeted Ichiro Kishimoto, who was persecuting his girlfriend in the door.

Kishimoto: "......"

What kind of person is so late? Door one, it seems... Someone will come and accompany you.

There were two or three fresh holes in the wall of the villa, and a woman's face was gradually revealed in the cement wall, and the sound of banging against the wall was heard, just a few hours ago, Kishimoto had drugged her with his own hands, and then buried her once beloved in the cement pile with his own hands.

She's cheating! She betrayed him, absolutely unforgivable, the tall and mighty man opened the door and met a pair of very cold eyes, for a moment, he was stunned, at this moment...

The north wind moved, a spoon slapped the man's face, and a sideways bypassed the man... Perfect rice, a spoonful of broken cement...

The woman who was crushed and deformed in the cement had a little more rice in her mouth, and a little golden light came out, and the north wind was stunned... This woman actually has merit.

He is different from other gods of death, most of the gods of death practice the path of asura, mainly to raise ghosts for food, a small part of the god of death is to cultivate the way of devouring ghosts, mainly to devour the soul body to refine the cultivation, the world's natural disabilities, stillbirths are basically caused by them. And he practiced Zen Taoism, focusing on transcendence, and if a person with merit was willing to sacrifice the power of his merit, he would grant her a wish.

The beautiful female ghost slowly floated out of the wall and landed on the hands of the north wind, who looked at her tattered body with her own eyes... In the cement wall, she was like a paralyzed flesh, her body of about one meter seven was compressed to eighty centimeters, the pain of her heart and lungs made her almost lose her mind, and the box lunch of the god of death would wash away her memory little by little, because of the merit of her body, she still remembered a trace of her own memories before her death, and she also knew that the terrifying thing in the wall was her own body.

"You... Are you sure you want to make a sacrifice? ”

According to the standards of the north wind, this woman belongs to the second level of goodness, the kind that has saved people's lives. The rich golden light on her body made the Death Reaper's light and soul move greedily.

The woman nodded

Beifeng still had a wooden expression: "Wish." ”

"I... I want to see him again. ”

"Exactly." With a wave of the north wind's hand, the power of the god of death was activated, and a large group of yin qi was gathered on the female ghost, and the female ghost slowly grew larger, turning back to the way she was alive, and the man who was squatting on the ground holding a knife to stab the north wind froze.

"The door... Door One! Aren't you dead! Ahhh You've become a ghost! The man screamed in horror.

"Ichiro... It's an honor to be with you... Your father adopted Menyi since he was a child, and Menyi's life was saved by you, and now, the life is returned to you, and we don't owe each other! The woman's smile was gentle, but cold, she resented, she hated, but not because she was killed, but... Husband doesn't believe her! Don't even give her a chance to explain.

"Door one... Hahaha! Don't get tired of each other! It's obvious that you, a woman, cheated and betrayed me! You brought it all on yourself! Ichiro Kishimoto pointed a knife at the female ghost with a hideous face: "I love you so much!" ”

"Huh." Beifeng was letting out a sneer, and to be honest, it was the most ridiculous "love" he had ever seen.

Burying his wife in cement, does he know that kind of fear? The cement is solidified little by little, and the woman will feel her bones crushed little by little, the cement will not dry quickly, and the woman can even feel her death slowly.

It's cruel.

When the north wind arrived, the woman had compressed to more than ninety centimeters, and there was only one breath left.

Serious Grim Reaper hates all perverted murderers.

……

"Brother Ichiro, I'll tell you seriously now, I'm not cheating! The male voice you hear outside is an English tape, daily English. ”

There was a moment of froze in the air...

Kishimoto Ichiro collapsed directly, sitting on the floor stupidly panting, almost stabbing himself in the heart: "Menichi!" Door One! I... What did I do? ”

"I didn't say it was English, was it?" The door looked at the man.

"I thought your wild man was called Ingridi."

"Kishimoto... Go and turn yourself in! In this life, I am very happy... That's it, you TM made the old lady's corpse so ugly! The old lady has long legs of one meter. ”

With a wave of his hand, a spherical mosaic flew out of the concrete wall, causing Kishimoto to scream and hit his head against the pillar.

Vigorously produce miracles, and give Ollie on his own.

The north wind deleted the part of Kishimoto's memory about him in his mind, and then looked at the female ghost, whose body had partially dissipated, and looked at his body, his eyes slashed Kishimoto like a knife.

With a wave of his hand, Beifeng compared it to the female ghost and brought the corpse back to its original state. (PS: Every Grim Reaper is a master of plastic surgery and makeup)

Menyi bowed movingly: "Thank you, Mr. Death, this is your reward." "The golden light flew to the north wind.

The woman is a philanthropist, she has helped many children, helped the elderly cross the road, and even... Because he pushed away a child playing ball on the side of the road, he was hit by a car.

Anyway, she's a good person.

"Thank you, Mr. Death."

Beifeng nodded cheekily: "You're welcome, in the next life, be a good person." ”

"No... In the next life, I want to be a free bird that can fly in the blue sky! ”

"Well... Satisfy you. "The north wind threw the woman into the animal path, the bird path, and chose the body of a pink parrot for her.

Door 1: "......"

I thank you Le.

After finishing the work, the serious god of death Beifeng walked on the dark street again, with a weird evil smile,

Cross out, smile.

He's a facial paralyzed, really.

Beifeng laughed because Kishimoto was stripped naked by Beifeng and sent to the police station with a shaved head, with a Wang Ba painted on his stomach, writing: Birds under the moon are really indecent, murderous like hemp, I am the murderer.

Address: XXX Street, Kishimoto Apartments.

At this point... The window next door to the case opened suddenly, and a beautiful woman was putting away her clothes, humming a little song.

This woman, don't look at her beauty like a flower, she is still ruthless, she didn't pay attention to the clothes when she collected them, and the underwear fluttered and fell on the north wind's skull.

Passerby North Wind: "......"

Akemi Miyano: "......"

I said I didn't mean to, do you believe it?

The man in black who was watching on the side of the road blushed for a moment, then returned to normal.

He's a serious man in black, really.

Beifeng looked at the eight hundred and one-night advertisements floating on the ground, thoughtful......