He took a deep breath of cold air, and the snowflakes seemed to enter his lungs as well. There seems to be a lot of snow this year, and Cui Wen looked at the residence in front of him with some hesitation. The house is halfway up the hill and is a long-abandoned villa. Broken windows and a windswept door that swayed back and forth seemed to speak of a sense of loneliness.

Remembering that when he bought coffee on the road, Cui Wen just asked how far it was, and the sales girl suddenly became frightened. Cui Wen drank the rest of the coffee, and his body warmed up slightly.

The system says that his consciousness led him here, and it seems that there are fragments of his dead brother's memories hidden here. The deserted courtyard is covered with snow and the shape is not visible. Only the occasional shrub that has not been pruned for a long time can be seen.

Pushing open the swaying door, the originally spacious and bright hall was also darkened by the dark red gold velvet curtains. The sofa was still there, but there were a few more holes, the leather on the surface was scratched, there were no appliances, and the bare wires on the walls were lifeless like dry branches.

All the glass was broken, and some were painted with strange drawings, possibly by naughty children from nearby villages. After all, a prestigious murderous house, only those pure-minded bear children dare to come.

The large bed in the bedroom was moved, as if someone had tried to find a hidden treasure, and the fireplace had been smashed out of shape. In addition to the thick dust, there is only some burning ash left.

The passage in the basement was covered with footprints, and it seemed that there was a leak somewhere, and the sound of ticking and ticking came far away. This made Cui Wen's right hand unconsciously touch his waist. Turning the hallway, I saw a room with an exhaust fan.

"He should like to eat strawberries, but unfortunately there is no sunlight here, and even if there are seeds, they can't grow. ”

The man in black sat on a wooden chair inside, staring at the pile of dust on the shelf next to him in a daze.

It may have been used as a storage room for fresh fruit, and as you can tell from the nameplates on the shelves, strawberries are the most abundant.

"Finally here, are you looking for this?"

The man in black looked up, his pale face standing out in the basement. Slowly remove the top hat and place it on the shelf. His right hand also pulled out a card from his pocket. It says nameless, no date.

Cui Wen didn't know why he met the Hellbringer in this place, and he didn't know what the card in his hand meant.

"You don't know why you're here at HG. ”

"I have a relative. And, I have something else to do. ”

The man in black stretched out his hand and motioned for Cui Wen to sit as well. And then slowly,

"Probably, I once read a story about some evil spirits, oh! You don't like the title, some spirit catchers are not sent by the underworld, but they have the same strength, for them, it is the best choice to go out of the border in another place. ”

"I don't think I'm the kind you say, I can go back anytime. ”

Cui Wen saw that there was only one person, and he also relaxed, presumably this man in black knew something.

"Yes, go back at any time, Tiffany's lover who doesn't understand a word of Chinese won't go back, it's doomed." The same goes for Tiffany. ”

Cui Wen wanted to refute but couldn't find a suitable reason.

"I've been a messenger of hell for 100 years, maybe longer, but I don't know, do you want to hear my story? Maybe you'll know why you're here."

"It must have been a very sad story"

"Yes, the story of sorrow, the messengers of hell are places of atonement for the sins of the wicked and those who are not forgiven by the underworld. As you may know, we don't have memories of past lives, but what you don't know is that we don't even have memories of the day before. ”

"But you seem to have known me all along. ”

The man in black opened his palm, and the word Cui Wen was engraved inside, and the scarlet color was very conspicuous.

"That's your name, isn't it? 100 years ago, I suddenly realized that I had lost something, but I couldn't remember it, so I wrote each day on the wall.

You know what it's like to wake up every day and look at the words on the wall? I read my story every day, but I can't relate to myself in the story. Every day before I go to bed, I write down the events of the day. You know what it's like? Every day I write a suicide note and say goodbye to myself. It would be nice if I could dream so that I could connect every day.

Every day I wake up, I have no memory, like I know I have a hibiscus flower, but I can only look at her. Watching her marry someone else, watching her take the card from my hand one day.

There's an address written on the wall, and I can't find her because she doesn't remember me, isn't it sad? A person who loved you yesterday has forgotten who you are today. Everyone who has seen the Messenger of Hell will forget about our existence.

Until one day, I received an inexplicable card. On it is written the name of a person from another time and space, nameless. In his plane, he was rich, and he was feared. He just didn't chase power like the rest of the world. Just want to squander his lover all his life.

Unfortunately, he was killed, but there was no cause of his death on the card. And his soul doesn't seem to be so peaceful, and he actually broke into us. Escape across time and space.

And here, he's called the Wraith. And you're the one who chases the spirits."

"So what?" Cui Wen was a little impatient, and things became more and more complicated. This is not the outcome that Cui Wen wants.

"Neither the soul catcher nor the evil spirit is actually your calling, because you don't care about the good and evil in the world and the afterlife. If the card is correct, you are one of the two envoys of the underworld, Soul Slayer. ”

Cui Wengang wanted to refute, but the system suddenly spoke

"He's right, I'm Soul Slayer. ”

Cui Wen was a little stuck. didn't speak, it was really a little chaotic, from the very beginning of the soul hunting to the current soul extinguishing seems to be no different. But there are vaguely different things.

"Don't listen to him, he's got the soul fragment, and now he's made up the missing soul and has a memory. That soul fragment wasn't a different time or space, it was just a resentful spirit that had escaped from the underworld. All this is just a reason for himself. You don't admit it, you are equal to me. ”

"Are you going to kill me? Cui Wen, what do you look like?"

The man in black took out two cards with the names of Shirley and Goo Hara.

"You're threatening me?"

"No, not a threat, it's a plea, begging you to let me live with my memories, as a messenger of hell. Yangshou can't be renewed, I lied to you, but I have a way to deceive the book of life and death, but the premise is that I must have memories, I need to put all my previous memories together. to find a way. ”

Cui Wen was silent, and the system didn't speak, Cui Wen knew that the system didn't care who the person on the card was, even if it was Cui Wen himself, he just killed it with a sword. The system knew that Cui Wen would definitely hesitate. Because Cui Wen is not him after all.

"Can you tell me, what the hell are you, and what am I?"

"Do you know the Inspector?"

"Know... The police in charge of the police. ”

"I am. All prefecture servants, regardless of borders. ”

"I don't want to be an inspector. ”

"I don't want to. But that's the mission. ”

"And what exactly is my mission?"

"Establish a harmonious and happy working environment for local government personnel to ensure that everyone's working atmosphere is reasonable and orderly. Punish lawbreakers who violate the laws and regulations of the prefectural government. ”

"What's going on?

"Actually, I was on vacation, and I just chose you for a rich vacation. It was just a coincidence that I met him, but I didn't expect him to be so scared. ”

"Are you serious?vacation?How long is the vacation?"

"There's no need to lie to you, there are still four hundred years left on the holiday. ”

"What does it mean to have a rich holiday?"

"I'm a star-chasing soul destroyer. ”

"Then why don't you chase it yourself?"

"I don't want to see them die, when Meng Jiangnu died, I made a big fuss and was whipped for 500 years. ”

Cui Wen felt a pain in his brain, and looked at the man in black who was still sweating with his head down,

"Hopefully you'll find a way. ”

The man in black was relieved and put on his top hat. The bow slowly disappeared.

"You can't change that card?"

Cui Wen began to question the system again.

"No, it's the book of life and death. ”

"Then why can?"

"The county official is not as good as the current management, he may make false certificates, the last one is Peng Zu, who has lived for 800 years by making false certificates for himself. ”