"Can we not keep talking about the dead?" said the king pigeon, lowering his voice.

"I didn't say that. Besides, I'm in this business myself, and you can't bully people like that!" Xuzi was still smiling, and she was happier to play with the king pigeon than anything else.

After all, the Grim Reaper is not allowed to communicate with other Grim Reapers, or law enforcers, and there is no one in Xuzi to talk and chat, and even less to communicate with the living. When taking away the soul, it will only be a simple death notice, and nothing else will be said.

She is a female grim reaper who can't bear her temperament, and she finally caught a king pigeon, so she naturally wants to communicate with him more.

On the contrary, the king pigeon is not very willing to communicate with anyone, not to mention that the other party is still a grim reaper.

The king pigeon was speechless by the void purple top and quickly changed the topic.

"You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. What's the bad news for me this time?" Although the king pigeon kept looking out of the car window, he kept looking at the purple in the afterglow.

"It's nothing, I'm just here to talk to you. I heard that you have been having a hot fight with a little girl named Lin Yanwu recently, and people are interested in you. "It seems that this Xuzi is also a gossip person.

Wang Ge licked his lips, thinking to himself, you are a god of death, you still need to hear about it? All your dynamic Void Purple still doesn't know the roots? If Void Purple wants to know, even when the king pigeon pees and farts can be investigated clearly.

"If you know about this, then you should also know what my attitude is. The king pigeon replied.

"I think that girl is really nice. You have to have a figure, you have to have a face, you have to sing well, and you like you so much. Otherwise, I will take off the gambling rope around your neck, and you will live your ordinary life, as for Lan Xin, even if you can succeed in three years, people still don't know what attitude it is, don't care if she lives or dies!"

"Once the bet is made and the rope is put around my neck, then it is impossible to break the contract, which you told me at the time. Don't fool me. Don't worry, I will definitely continue to work this bet, and I will never regret it when I win you. Other than that, I don't need you to care about my love life. My aunt, you're not my mother!" Wang Ge gave her a blank look, not fooled.

In fact, he has always had a question in his heart, why would there be such a thing as a rope in the underworld? Since Lord Hades in the world of the underworld strictly forbade contact between the god of death, and also strictly forbade contact between the god of death and humans, and did not allow ordinary humans to see the existence of such things as the god of death or souls, what is the meaning of the existence of the rope of betting? Who is used to bet with whom?

He couldn't figure out this question, it seemed that the underworld was far more complicated than he thought, maybe even Xuzi couldn't figure it out, but Lan Xin's question he thought about it very clearly.

If you give up Lan Xin for someone else, it will be impossible. Her life is in her own hands, even if she is empathetic, she can't harm people's lives!

There is still a bottom line for the king pigeon to do things.

Xuzi was a little surprised, with her ability, she would never be able to lift the gambling rope. Just now it was just a temptation for the king pigeon, if it was an ordinary person, with selfish feelings, there was a beautiful girl who liked him in front of him, and there was a chance to solve his own troubles, who would care if others lived or died after three years?

But the king pigeon is such a dead brain, he is not smart from childhood to adulthood, admits death, and is easy to miss many opportunities. But this has the advantage that it is not easy to be fooled.

People who like to follow the rules and do things according to the rules will never be cheated.

"Yo yo yo, I can't see it, you're quite infatuated. After Xuzi said this, he also came back to his senses.

If the king pigeon was not infatuated and did not admit death, he would not have accepted a bizarre bet that seemed to have no chance of winning at that time.

Wang Ge put on an expression about your, and heard the voice announcement in the bus, and the place where he was going to get off the bus was arrived.

He ignored Xuzi and got off the bus directly through the back door. Xuzi also followed with a grin.

It's just that Wang Ge stood at the door of the hotel agreed with Zhao Yujia, and when she stopped and looked back at Xuzi again, she found that she had an extra thing in her hand.

"The Book of Life and Death?" the king pigeon's pupils constricted.

Void Purple took out his phone from Wang Ge's pocket and glanced at the time on it. "You really think I'm here to talk to you. It's just that I have work to do, and I just happen to be on the way with you. I've been missing you a lot these days. ”

Xuzi compared the time on the life and death book and the mobile phone, returned the mobile phone to Wang Ge, and walked to the door of the hotel in front of Wang Ge, a purple long-handled umbrella appeared in Xuzi's hand again, she banged, opened the umbrella, and then threw the mobile phone back to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge picked up the phone and was about to say something more, but he heard someone next to him shouting him.

"Wang Ge, why don't you go in so early! Just go to the front desk and say my name and phone number, and blame me for not telling you about it. My boyfriend will be over for more than ten minutes, let's go in and wait for her for a while!"

Wang Ge turned his head, but found that the person who spoke was Zhao Yujia. "It's okay, it's been a long time. ”

Zhao Yujia was very enthusiastic, and dragged Wang Ge to the hotel, and when Wang Ge entered the hotel and wanted to find Xuzi, he saw Xuzi walking towards an old man who had fallen to the ground.

The old man looked quite old, surrounded by a circle of people, some of whom were crying anxiously, and some were calling the police. But no one noticed the approach of death behind them.

They can't see the vanity purple with an umbrella.

Xuzi stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and gently put his hand on the old man's forehead, the old man's soul sat up directly from his body, looking at the surrounding scene in confusion, he quickly stood up, trying to pull his daughter who was kneeling on the ground and crying, but he reached out but was empty.

"Happy birthday to eighty-eight years old. It's also considered a long life. Xuzi watched the senseless movements of the old man's soul and whispered on the side.

"Am I dead?" said the soul's face full of disbelief, he had come out to eat today to celebrate his birthday.

I didn't expect my birthday to become a death day.

Xuzi nodded, without the slightest respect for the old man. If you count it, she is not much younger than this old man.

"Come with me, welcome to the world of the underworld. "Void purple did not prohibit the old man's body. The old man also honestly followed behind Xuzi, intending to leave, although he was very reluctant.

For ordinary souls, it is often easy for them to accept the indication that they have died for a short time, and will follow up with those who have come to pick them up and take them to another world.

Because they really don't know where they are going now.

Before leaving, Xuzi had been looking at the king pigeon standing in place.

Wang Ge also stared at Xuzi and the old man, and followed Xuzi's figure until he moved out of the door. I didn't expect Xuzi to be so ruthless when he was working.

Zhao Yujia immediately understood what was going on in the hotel, but the performance of the king pigeon in front of him was too strange. As an ambulance driver, instead of going over to save people right away, I just looked out of the empty door.

"That, Wang Ge, do we want to go and see?" Zhao Yujia reminded with a dry cough.

The king pigeon came to his senses, and if he didn't go over to see it now, he was afraid that it would arouse suspicion. He hurriedly walked a few steps to identify himself, "Everyone, let me go, I'm the ambulance driver of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang." ”

He squatted down in front of the old man who fell to the ground, and sure enough, the carotid artery had stopped beating, his heartbeat had stopped doing anything, and his breathing had stopped. He didn't tell the family of the deceased next to him about it, he just lied. "Dead ...... The patient's condition is unknown and he can't move at will, so he should wait for an ambulance. ”

The king pigeon said that he was not a doctor and could not do anything.

In fact, even if he is a doctor, he will never be able to save a person who has died and his soul has left his body.

In most cases, the city medical emergency command and dispatch center requires that the ambulance must arrive at the scene within ten minutes, and the second affiliated hospital of Yaxiang, which is relatively close to here, is naturally going to get out of the car, and the bus has not been sitting for long just now, not to mention the special vehicle such as the ambulance.

Sure enough, after five or six minutes, the ambulance arrived at the scene, and the driver of the car was Du Weiping, a member of the middle shift, who had worked with him during the night shift, and the two said hello. Du Weiping also felt quite surprised, he could still meet a colleague when he got out of the car.

And Li Wenguang, the doctor with the car, was more familiar with the king pigeon, so he asked directly. "What's the situation?"

"As soon as I came in, I saw people lying on the ground, their hearts and breathing stopped, they had no pulse, they were unconscious. I didn't know the situation, I didn't dare to move, and I didn't dare to perform CPR. Wang Ge replied, of course he would not tell ordinary people about the separation of souls.

Li Wenguang sighed, "Get into the car and do cardiopulmonary resuscitation." "He actually knows in his heart that Wang Ge's judgment is not wrong at all, at such an old age, the heartbeat and breathing stop, the body functions are rapidly weakening, and many organs are failing, and it is estimated that people will not survive.

But at least efforts must be made, even if it is to give the family a little psychological comfort.

Sent away the colleagues in the hospital, Wang Ge wiped the sweat on his head, he is still not very good at deceiving people, so he will be nervous for a while.

The guests who originally planned to come to this restaurant for dinner, seeing that a person might have died in this restaurant today, were pulled away by ambulances, and left the hotel lobby one after another to eat somewhere else.

The lobby manager was so anxious that he was about to cry, and it looked like it would be a few hours before a new wave of guests arrived, and he didn't know what had happened before, and the business would come back.

At this moment, Zhao Yujia's boyfriend Tang Qiang hurriedly trotted over from across the road, looking at the ambulance in the distance and not knowing what was going on here, he felt that something was wrong as soon as he entered the lobby.

"Why are there so few people today, I also booked the table a day in advance, and when I usually come, it is overcrowded, and I can't get in line. Tang Qiang touched his head, because of his strong body, he walked like a bear.

Zhao Yujia looked embarrassed, turned his head and said to Wang Ge. "Why don't we change it, something just happened here, and it doesn't feel good...... Bad luck ......"

The king pigeon is reluctant when he hears it, what does it mean to be bad luck when something happens?

If a sick person falls ill or dies here, is it a problem in the area? Is it possible that if a relative is sick at home, or if an elderly person dies at home, then the house cannot be lived?

Birth, old age, sickness and death, what a normal thing, how can it be described by the word bad luck?

The nerves of ordinary people are too sensitive!

But everyone is an old classmate, the psychology of ordinary people is like that, always want to stay away from bad things, this mentality is even more understandable, Wang Ge suppressed the anger, half-jokingly said.

"If you don't change it, that's it, it's not easy for you to toss around. If you want to talk about bad luck, in fact, I am the one who is even more unlucky, I come into contact with the sick every day, I come into contact with the dead, and I have blood on my hands, you see that my clothes have just been washed out today!" Wang Ge pointed to the handbag in his hand, which contained a set of work clothes.

"Everywhere you go, you can meet patients who have been injured or ill in car accidents, am I not more unlucky than this hotel?

Although Wang Ge said these words with a smile, Zhao Yujia understood in his heart that Wang Ge had something to say.

To say that this hotel is unlucky, that is to say that the king pigeon is unlucky!

Since you are unlucky, what are you doing to help you, what kind of food are you eating!

Tang Qiang seems to have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but his emotional intelligence is unexpectedly high, and he figured out what happened in a short time.

"Brother, what you said is not right. You are a person who dispels bad luck and saves the wounded, how can you be counted like that! This person in my family is very good, but there is a problem, and he can't talk with his brain. Let's stop standing, sit first, sit first!" Tang Qiang glanced at Zhao Yujia, pulled the king pigeon to the seat by the window, and let him sit down.

Zhao Yujia's face flushed, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly shut up.

"Brother, today's meal must be eaten and drunk well, so don't be polite. My girlfriend hasn't been getting this driver's license for a long time, and she doesn't understand anything, if she hadn't happened to run into you, an old classmate, that day, I don't know what the mess would be!" Tang Qiang asked for the menu from the waiter and handed it to Wang Ge.

The king pigeon waved his hand, "Anyone will help." He returned the menu to Tang Qiang again, and said, "Come and order, I don't often come out to eat." Just don't get drunk, I see Zhao Yujia driving here, don't drink and drive. I'm on call 24 hours a day, and I can't drink. ”

"Understand, understand!" Tang Qiang nodded.

The meal lasted from about five o'clock in the afternoon to more than seven o'clock in the evening, the meal was sumptuous and did not drink, but the people at the table talked more than they moved chopsticks.

Wang Ge and Zhao Yujia missed the things of their student days, talking about the development of their classmates at that time, Zhang San got married, Li Si had children, Zhao Wu went out to play with his girlfriend and fell into the river and drowned.

After chatting for a long time, Wang Ge gradually forgot Zhao Yujia's inappropriate remarks just now, after all, it was just an unintentional mistake, this old classmate is not a bad person, just an ordinary person.

Wang Ge has no contact with his college classmates now, let alone those classmates before, he doesn't know anything about them, and after work, he only happened to meet the injured criminal policeman Lin Qing, an old classmate, and Zhao Yujia is the second.

He knew that if he didn't ask that question in his heart now, then he would never have a chance again. Taking advantage of Zhao Yujia's lack of speech, Wang Ge hurriedly spoke.

"That...... Last time you told me that when Lan Xin's classmates were at the reunion, you said what you were going to do for a while?"