“……”

So silence flowed through the space.

The fairy groped for the crutch on the side, stood up with difficulty, and then pretended to be puzzled and asked him, "Why did you suddenly quiet down, what about those people...... Did you call the police and have them arrested? ”

Hearing this, the face under the hood of the Grim Reaper had no expression, and the crow on his shoulder snorted sadly.

Those people are beside you, Yuna of Sicily, you are now half a foot in death, do you know?

Death grabbed the crow by the neck.

The miserable screams suddenly weakened.

The fairy stood across from him without knowing anything.

- What is the Grim Reaper doing?

It's inconvenient to have no eyes.

Helplessly complaining, she fumbled to tidy up her dress, and inadvertently touched a wet patch, which was blood.

Oh, just now in the middle of the fight, her calf was inadvertently cut by the broken glass of the wine bottle, and she was still bleeding at this time, how unlucky and unlucky it was.

The bright red color made the eyes of the god of death unable to take away for a long time.

And Xianxian finally fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Until the moment she fainted, she heard a cold and hoarse voice ringing in her ears.

"Please, I'll help you."

The Grim Reaper is very adamant about ideas and principles, and he has to help her three times before he can collect her soul, so as long as she nods and begs him, the deal is completely done.

It's just that the girl was clearly dizzy, but she still shook her head unconsciously.

Death's eyes dimmed, and he stood motionless in front of the fainting girl.

However, the black crow was much more reasonable than its owner, and the white spiky beak immediately bit the fairy by the collar, and flapped its wings in an attempt to drag her out.

There was ruthlessness in the eyes of the Grim Reaper, a look that belonged to a god, and it would not move anyone.

He turned around lightly, and the space around him seemed to slowly resume flowing as he walked away, and someone screamed: "Yuna, this little slut, has finally fainted and fucked her!" ”

And the mournful cries of crows.

Outside the door.

Death's eyes closed slightly.

Yes, being a god does not move anyone.

And he just didn't want the soul he was about to collect to be dyed the color of dirt by other filthy souls.

Then Death raised his hand slightly, and the space behind him fell silent again.

His figure disappeared in the doorway, and when he reappeared, he sat on the dark throne with the unconscious girl in his arms.

The pale hand of the god of death passed through the crook of the fairy's legs, and the scarlet blood fell on the back of his hand, and there was something indescribably charming.

The black crow looked at this scene, inexplicably feeling that it was like a medieval oil painting, "Death and the Maiden"

From the moment of contact, the fate of both sides has been doomed.

No one can escape, and no one wants to escape.

Of course, His Excellency Grim Reaper has always liked to cut through the mess with a quick knife and has no worries, so before leaving the nightclub, his palm, which is full of surging power, shook it slightly.

The souls of the pair of sisters appeared in his hands in an instant, and they were tortured to death by his expressionless face.

The black crow struck a stir.

However, this is not over, the next soul that appeared in the hands of the god of death was the noble boy, who directly burned his soul to ashes with soul fire, listening to the screams and wails, the cold white lips of the god of death hooked a cold arc.

I was going to leave like this, but just as the Death Throne was about to leave, a man stood in front of the box and poked inside: "Oh, I don't know if the blind man didn't ...... after they finished playing?" ”

The next moment, the man's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his soul was hooked into his hand by death and crushed to pieces!

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