Memoirs of the Grim Reaper

"How long have you been in the Grim Reaper profession?"

"Twenty years."

The death judge, dressed in darkness, looked at the juniors in front of him. The hairstyle is not messy, the appearance is upright, and the posture is straight. It will be a good seedling in the future.

"I chose you at the time."

"Yes, Senpai."

glanced at the jade note in front of him. That's a petition for nothing.

"Figured it out?"

"Hmm."

There was no hesitation on his pale face.

That's it, this is another one that can't be kept.

"Let's go."

"Thank you, senior."

Wipe away the residual warmth on the jade note. In this way, there is no life.

"Throw it under the bridge."

"Yes."

This is the four hundred and fifty-seventh in three hundred years. If this continues, the bridge will one day be blocked and impassable.

"Another one?"

"Afraid? In the past 100 years, how much has the Grim Reaper wanted? ”

A black body can make him wear a riot, and this Yin Cao Si has such a means for him.

Indeed, he was right.

In the past 100 years, the world has changed greatly, and it was not easy to find a person with no six roots, but these people with no six roots are full of Yin Cao Si, and there is a trend of competition for posts for no reason.

"I've seen the judge."

The commotion in front of him is the head of this Yin Cao Division.

"Reluctantly, it's just cold."

“……”

Cold? You're looking for someone in the Yin Cao Division who is not cold.

"There's a party tonight, you, you have to go."

"A room full of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, celebrating death happily?" Is he brain pumping now? For a moment, that's it, and there's no need to make a fuss about it. However, this is even more yin than Yin Cao Si.

"Nothing is wrong with ghosts."

"When will you be unhappy now? Is it possible to wait until the time to enter the jade? ”

Into the jade paper? Yin Cao Division is based on the body of the official, and the seven emotions and six desires are the foundation. Unless the Yin Cao Division is destroyed, how can it come from? When the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed them.

"You know what it means to be happy?"

There are no six roots, no joy or sorrow, no hatred, no ignorance, no greed and no desire.

"You're still as unhappy as ever."

"That's it, who made me like you!"

A pair of peach blossom eyes, full of banter.

In the middle of the night, a crowd of people poured into the "Charm and Spirit". This is a place of entertainment in the world, and when you are not at work, you can wear a variety of clothes, like the colors that are smeared with paint. Unprovoked is a little more ghostly.

"You led this group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, disturbing the order of the world, and wrote the excerpts in the book yourself."

Such a large scale must be reported, and it is a headache.

"Why do you keep getting rid of yourself?"

"Cow Ghost Snake God......"

The atmosphere took a turn abruptly, and it was awkwardly tight.

I also knew that I had never been missing in the ghostly spirit, but I blurted out that after more than a thousand years, I still haven't admitted it in my heart.

"Alright, alright."

"Look at the dance floor, what's the difference between us and us?"

Under the spotlight, a group of drunk and dreaming of death. Swaying recklessly, grinding shoulders and heels, flattering eyes, and endless nonsense. I didn't expect that a thousand years later, the world would be like this.

"Isn't it better than us?"

It was as he said.

The cow ghost snake god is actually more pleasing to the eye.

"Where are you going?"

"Thirsty."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you there."

The sleeve was pulled from behind, and I turned to look at him, I don't like to be touched.

"What are you glaring at me? You haven't been out for more than 20 years, if I don't take you, will you find it? ”

Pulling me by himself, he can't even let him remember it for more than a thousand years.

I'm afraid it will be in vain in the future.

"Boss, are you getting drunk?"

Shaking his head and tails on the side, he was very happy, and the ghost three watched as his usually unsmiling head was poured unconscious by the boss. No, it should be unconscious.

"Rejoice, I'll take the drunkard back."

Before he finished speaking, the boss had already disappeared with his head on his head. Leaving a bunch of ghosts staring at each other, but the boss spoke, and they were quite happy about the fun.

"Okay, okay, why do you change it!"

This kind of thing always happens every twenty or thirty years, and it is not the first time that he has seen it in the more than three hundred years that he has been doing errands.

He could not see that others would be lost in front of him. Although there are no seven emotions and six desires, they are still different from us.

A name is the mark of a person and the first gift of the world and him. And the god of death has no name, and there are no six roots, where does the mark come from.

What I don't know is that this Yin Si is special, he is built by my body and the seven emotions and six desires and all the vitality, so in the past thousand years, I am the only one who has never changed the god of death. And that person hasn't changed for thousands of years.