"It's better to sleep with the senior, anyway, you're already an orphan girl who has nothing but a house! Hurry up and hug the senior's golden thigh! ”

“… What a crazy woman! ”

With a burst of cursing and a terrible hissing of the crow, the fairy pursed her lips tightly with a knife, and the box was in chaos.

Outside the nightclub.

The slender figure of the Grim Reaper leaned on the throne, and his eyes gradually became more impatient.

Although the passage of time is the least important thing for the gods, his patience has never been very good.

At this moment, the terrible sound of a crow sounded in his ears.

"Your Excellency! Help me!! ”

The Grim Reaper, who was still outside the nightclub at the last moment.

The next moment it appeared in a nightclub.

He also immediately saw a thrilling scene.

The girl swung the knife at the men and women who rushed at her, blood dripping down the hem of her skirt, cutting through the broken corners of her skirt, and her white thighs forming a puddle on the carpet.

Like a blood-stained mandala, full of death and revenge.

At this moment, the Grim Reaper did not move.

He was still leaning on the throne, staring faintly at the scene in front of him, as if the thousands of scenes had faded from their brilliance, and only the figure of the girl struggling desperately, like an unyielding soul bursting out of thrilling colors at this time.

It's better to let her be killed like this, and he can accept her soul logically.

Not...... What color bottle did she keep her soul in storage?

Just black.

Thinking of this, a sensible and grim smile crossed the Grim Reaper's lips.

However, when Xianxian was thrown to the ground by a boy, the fruit knife in his hand flew around and fell into the distance, and the blood on his body almost precipitated the black dress into a thicker color.

The delicate nerves of the god of death seemed to have been plucked by someone, and finally involuntarily raised the palm of his hand.

By the time he came back to his senses, he had already used his power to freeze the entire space at this moment, and everyone maintained the expressions of the previous moment, standing in place.

And only the human girl has the passage of time, her back against the wall and gasping, and her black hair is messy and scattered on her body.

It looks so pitiful.

For the first time, the Grim Reaper stepped down from the throne, stretched his slender legs, and walked up to the immortal with an aura of death and danger all over his body, hanging his head, and his face under the hood could not be distinguished.

The fairy keenly felt the air suddenly quiet, and then a sense of danger was getting closer and closer, and the cold and ruthless eyes fell on her again.

She knew almost immediately who had come to her.

Death.

But in the eyes of death, she was a human girl, so she could only open her empty eyes and look up with her senses.

"Ask me for help, and I'll help you."

The cold and hoarse voice finally sounded, and the black crow returned to its master's shoulder.

The fairy pursed her lips and asked half-loudly, "Who are you?" Why are you helping me, what's your name? ”

Look how smart she is, and ask his name by the way.

It's a pity that this Grim Reaper never knew what it meant to be reasonable and polite.

"You don't need to know."

Xian Xian sighed: "Then I don't need your help." ”

refusing the help of death, that is, refusing to embrace death, Niangniang is really a little genius.

The Grim Reaper was silent for a moment, looking at the blood all over the ground, and for the first time threw out a question: "You're not afraid of going to jail?" ”

He knows that hurting people in human society is to go to jail.

The girl pretended to be relaxed: "Prison? No, no, no, it was their forced woman who failed, and I defended it. ”

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