Chapter 9: The Reaper of Deaths

What appeared at the door was a pig-mouthed demon who was 30 centimeters as tall as a little sheep's horn, dragging a small rake on the ground in his hand, carrying a leather drum on his fat waist, and even a handful of green hair on his head! Originally, Wang Wang did not have the aesthetics of a demon, but after getting used to seeing the appearance of the little sheep's horn, he could really feel the ugliness of this demon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dudu, you're too!" the pig-mouthed demon chirped.

The little horn raised the fork in his hand and said to the pig's mouth demon, "Hey, what a coincidence, I don't know what you're doing here!"

Ouch hey snorted and said, "My master said that there are dead people here, let me take the soul back!"

The little sheephorn said proudly: "I have taken this soul, you go back and tell the god of death, I don't have to worry about it in the future!"

Wang Wang was confused when he heard this, this pig's foot is called ouch hey? What kind of demon is hey? What kind of thing is Death! It seems that Death is a level bigger than Little Sheep's Horn? Then how does Death know that there are dead people here, what is the use of asking for souls? It seems that Little Sheephorn does not obey discipline, so he does not let his superiors take care of it?

The little sheep's horn blushed and said to Wang Wang angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, I will let you eat that human brain now!"

Ouch Hey only noticed Wang Wang at this time, looked at him with wide eyes and said in surprise: "Ouch Hey, aren't you dead? I came to get your soul two days ago! Why are you still alive?"

Wang Wang was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that this guy was a life reacher!!

"Oh! I see, you're killing again!"

The little horn said angrily, "What if you kill it! you are so full and have nothing to do, a bunch of nosy fellows!"

"You can't say that," he said, "The master took the souls of these people for the sake of death, and you took the souls for torture! Don't look at the hosts and I don't look good, but we are warm-hearted!"

"Niang Xipi, you are not good-looking, you are ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, you know? It is... Little Horn thought of the right adjective: "It's dirtier than filth!"

The little piglet pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "What's that?"

For the first time, the little sheep's horn was used to express his disdain for himself in this kind of method of expressing disdain, and he jumped to his feet angrily, "Niang Xipi, Niang Xipi, I'm angry, come, come, come, I want to fight with you!"

The little pig's mouth shook his head and hummed and refused: "No, I don't have time to fight with you, I have to do the master's affairs first, since this person has been rescued again, there is a chance that this person is also the seed of the devil! Since this is left to you, I don't want it, but I have to take this woman's soul!"

"No way!" said the little horn jumping in front of the little pig's mouth and putting his fork against the piglet's nose.

The little pig raised the eyebrow bone of his right eye and sneered, "Do you want to disobey the order of the god of death?"

The embarrassed expression on the little sheep's horn froze, but he still didn't put down his fork.

When Wang Wang saw it, he hurriedly said to the little sheep's horn: "Let it take it if it wants, I don't need it anyway!"

"No, whoever takes it will not let this dead pig take it away!" "Little Sheephorn gritted his teeth and said, "This is my bottom line!"

Seeing Wang Wang's expression as if he was about to give up persuasion, Little Pig's mouth sneered at him: "Do you know what kind of status you have after you become the seed of the devil?

Wang Wang was shocked, is there still a suspicion of anti-guest-oriented?

The little sheephorn felt Wang Wang's thoughts, and suddenly felt bad, and the fork pointing to the pig's nose trembled: "You shut up for me! Believe it or not, I killed you!"

The little pig pursed his lips again and said to the little lamb's horns, "Who are you scaring for? If you don't want me to say, I'll just say it!" After speaking, he said to Wang Wang: "The necessary condition for becoming a demon seed is that your soul is engraved with the seal of the devil. This seal was copied from the demon seal in Dudo's soul, and Dudu's demon seal was obtained from its previous guide, no matter what you did before, now you are not subordinate, in other words, you are not its slave, and you do not need to listen to its orders!"

Wang Wang suddenly realized when he heard it, and at the same time, he screamed angrily, but he didn't seem to dare to start.

Wang Wang took advantage of this rare opportunity and asked, "Then how does it control me?"

Although Wang Wang asked such a question, the little piggy thought of the reason why he asked it, so it said: "If you don't want to, it can't control it!"

"I'm going to kill you!" the little ram's horn raised his fork and slapped it vigorously at the pig's face, and the moment the fork and the pig's face came into contact, a spark of passion sparked between the two demons, and they disappeared together. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Wang wanted to put down the things in his hand, but he couldn't stretch out his hand.

It was only a breathing time before and after, and two demons appeared again, the little lamb's horns hanging his head and the little pig's mouth high.

The little pig said proudly, "How is it?"

The little ram's horn did not speak, but looked at it fiercely, and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Wang laughed secretly in his heart, it seemed that this little sheephorn had lost, it was rare to see the little sheephorn have such a frustrated expression, and he felt very funny. The voice of the little sheep's horn suddenly sounded in his heart: "Do you think that if the dead pig tells you the trick to deal with me, you will be able to do anything unscrupulous? It seems that you still want to eat what is in your hand!" Wang Wang's face changed suddenly when he heard this.

Little Pig's mouth didn't know their conversation, so he took the rake and chirped at Wang Wang, "You take your hands out!"

Wang Wang shook his head with a pale face.

The little pig's mouth emphasized once "I'll let you take your hands out!"

Wang Wang shook his head again in a panic.

The little pig sneered at Wang Wang: "You are the first to become a demon and still cowardly like this!" I let you take out your hand, I can pull out this woman's soul, you don't want to look at her brain, just turn your head and don't look at it!"

Wang Wang hesitated, turned his head first, and then slowly took out his hand.

I vaguely heard the sound of a rake, and it was almost dusk before the sound stopped.

I only heard the little pig's mouth beat the small drum and said, "Okay, you can turn your head!"

Wang Wang slowly turned his head and found that Sister Zhou's body had recovered as before, even her chin had recovered, there was no trace of scars on her body, her lying body was stable and upright, and the expression on her face was smiling, looking peaceful and serene, as if she was really asleep.

Wang Wang looked at Sister Zhou's corpse and suddenly felt that not every demon was as perverted as a little sheep's horn!

The little pig's mouth clapped his hands, picked up the rake, and slowly disappeared at the door, and its voice sounded in the air: "Look at the little lamb's horn, the person you chose, it's really home!"

Wang Wang's little horn in his heart said, "Hmph!