Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Harvest
"The place is all the same!" Ma Wangzhang interjected.
"It shouldn't be any different!" Wang Fan finally played a role: "Before we came in, we studied and felt that the reason why the woman was unwilling was that the man did not die with her!" But when it comes to missing people, there really isn't anything like that. Dead people are not the same! Male, female, old, young...... There are many. β
"The dead are different, but what about the living?" Zhang Xiaofo asked in a negative way.
"Alive?" Wang Fan was stunned when asked: "This ......"
"It's not alive!" Ma Wangzhang was also stunned.
"Didn't you?" Zhang Xiaofo's tone was dangerous.
"What do you mean?" Ma Wangzhang was annoyed and angry, and his face turned red.
"When did you and Slender Waist meet?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.
"What do you mean? Doubt me? Ma Wangzhang was furious: "You are too much! β
"I met him outside, and he offered to accompany me in, I didn't know him before!" Thin waist distracted replied.
"Really?" Zhang Xiaofo raised his hand holding the dagger.
"What are you doing? Why me? You have no proof! Ma Wangzhang quickly retreated.
"Where did all that nonsense come from!" With a slash of the thin waist soft sword, he gently harvested Ma Wangzhang's life: "Sister doesn't need to tell evidence to kill someone." β
"You ......" Ma Wangzhang fell to the ground, a finger-wide blood trough in his throat was desperately spurting blood, and he couldn't make a sound.
All the monsters sensed something for a moment, and struggled uneasily, and didn't care to continue attacking everyone.
While the monsters were spinning around, a woman in white gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.
Zhang Xiaofo knew very well that it was the female ghost who was temporarily stopped by Lei Greedy Fire on the Hell roller coaster.
All the evil spirits have made way for the female ghosts, and they want to stay away.
"It's finally settled!" Lei Greed's whole body was loosened and he was sweating profusely.
When everyone thought that the matter had been resolved, Zhang Xiaofo frowned and looked at the female ghost......
Absolute silence, the female ghosts don't move, the evil spirits don't move, the two sides are so deadlocked!
"We've fulfilled your wish, let's go!" The absolute silence and strange horror made Wang Fan frightened, and he actually lost his mind, and yelled at the female ghost: "What else do you want to do? As soon as he finished yelling, he immediately lost his courage and squatted on the ground trembling.
But in the face of Wang Fan's outburst, the female ghost had no reaction.
Although they didn't communicate, they all knew that it was just the calm before the storm. The dreary atmosphere was suffocating, and all the living people consciously stretched their breaths, fearing that the slightest sound would cause uncontrollable consequences.
What went wrong, everyone wondered.
No one could give Zhang Xiaofo extra care, and no one noticed his condition. Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and the muscles of his whole body tensed. The limbs that had been chopped up and crushed on the ground disappeared little by little, and then reappeared behind the female ghost...... All the goblins opened their mouths in unison, as standard as one person......
Zhang Xiaofo's vision became more and more blurred, and the pain from the wound in his abdomen just now stimulated his spirit. But now there was a limit to how useful the stimulus was, and the after-effects of excessive blood loss were gradually revealedβhe could barely think.
Are you going to die? It turned out that the process of dying was so long, Zhang Xiaofo could almost feel the vitality flowing out of his body with the blood. It's so annoying, even the feeling of dying is not so real. Before coming out, Lianhua said something, and only by finding flaws can she live. But what is the flaw? The dead and the living, the living and the dead, those who die here cannot get out, and those who can't get out will die here. What's wrong! Zhang Xiaofo thought tenaciously with the only remaining jelly-like brain. It's critical to know this error. But no matter how you think about it, I just don't know what's wrong. Suddenly, in Zhang Xiaofo's blurred vision, the mirror on the ceiling just reflected his state and the state of others. He looked miserable, and there was a bloody hole in his stomach. There were all sorts of disappointment, indignation, and indignation on the faces of the crowd...... Suddenly......
"Throw the corpse out......" Zhang Xiaofo shouted with all his might, and fell into the darkness.
Although he can't see anything in front of him, Zhang Xiaofo can still think about life.
The time spent waiting for death was too long, and Zhang Xiaofo was tired of it. By the way, it looks like he has a deal with Death. His soul after death belongs to him. But now that he's in this hellish place, I don't know if the Grim Reaper can find him. If you can't find it, you can't blame him.
Thinking about these things, Zhang Xiaofo found that he didn't have any pain in his body, and he could even move freely. The soft touch of his feet told him that this was definitely not the place he was before he passed out.
"Sit!" The Grim Reaper pointed to the empty spot in front of him and said, "I didn't expect to meet so soon!" β
"Well, I accidentally ended my life!" Zhang Xiaofo walked over and sat down calmly.
"What to drink?" Death asked.
"Jin Junmei!" Zhang Xiaofo was attracted by the exaggerated hooked nose of the Grim Reaper, and couldn't help but guess the other party's bloodline.
"It's rude to stare at someone!" Death waved his hand, and two cups of tea immediately appeared on the table.
"Where are you going to take me?" Zhang Xiaofo is very calm.
The god of death glanced at Zhang Xiaofo in a complicated manner, and said regretfully: "The delicious soul, it's a pity that half of it is missing!" You can't get that ultimate taste when you taste it now! β
"And what do you want to do?" Zhang Xiaofo's mind moved.
"Why don't I let you go back!" The Grim Reaper smiled gentlemanly.
"No conditions?" Zhang Xiaofo is strange.
"Absolutely! When you get back the other half of your soul, I have the right to harvest your soul, whether you die or not! β
"Deal!" Zhang Xiaofo agreed almost without any hesitation.
"Don't you think about it?" The Grim Reaper was puzzled by Zhang Xiaofo's cheerful attitude.
"What's in mind?" Zhang Xiaofo cracked his mouth: "If I don't promise you, I'll die now." Promise you that I can live a little longer. Those who don't agree are brain-dead! β
"Respectable!" The Grim Reaper took a sip of tea instead of wine, and seemed to anticipate that Zhang Xiaofo had a question to ask him: "As a reward for your bravery, I will give you a chance to ask questions for free!" β
"I want to know Xia Jiting's whereabouts!" Zhang Xiaofo hesitated for a moment: "After all, you are the god of death!" β
"You don't have a problem with me!" The Grim Reaper smiled slightly, pulling his brown hair with his hand: "Xia Jiting is not dead, but she is not alive either!" β
"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaofo frowned.
"That is, she disappeared from this world!"
"Where did she go?" Zhang Xiaofo then asked.
"Sorry, it's time for you to go back!" Death waved.
A brighter and brighter white light appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofo's eyes, and finally forced him to close his eyes......