"Boss, where did your little girl go??" Dog-headed Huangdou asked his soul.
This is a good question.
Feng Yao looked at the bandage in silence.
Bandage: I, I had a tight grip on her, but suddenly she disappeared QAQ.
The dog-headed soybean said weakly: "Boss, could it be... that it was because you violently removed the wax from the life lamp?"
Something like a life lamp, if it touches a fragile life, it can kill you with just a slight shake.
The boss dug out all the contaminated life wax and burned it to ashes.
If the average person's life wax burns out, it will be the end.
Feng Yao is an immortal body. As long as the wick is there, the life wax will automatically condense into new ones.
In other aspects, for example, the use of abilities will be temporarily affected.
The boss's little girl...maybe she fell somewhere.
Naturally, Goutou Huangdou didn't get an answer from the boss.
Dog-headed Huangdou once again realized that every minute without his little girl, the surroundings were so cold and painful...
Those who didn’t know thought it was thrown into the morgue (•́ω•̀٥).
Chi Qian did fall.
The position where it fell is quite embarrassing.
After a period of dizziness, she appeared in a room that was extremely luxuriously decorated. The windows were bright and clean, and there was nobility everywhere.
The owner of the room was lying on the bed, surrounded by a group of people, including doctors and lawyers, secretaries and family members.
Yes, she came to someone else's deathbed.
The little Grim Reaper in sunglasses carried the scythe on his shoulder, looked down at his outfit, and suddenly felt.
She came at the right time.
The owner of the room is a rich man, with gray hair and beard, and is dying.
"Grandpa, you haven't witnessed the complete collapse of the Ye family, how could you just let go? Didn't you say that that is your greatest wish?"
"The Ye family is about to collapse. If you wait any longer, we will definitely make them pay for everything they did back then..."
"Dad, don't abandon us..."
The juniors burst into tears.
The old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and he looked back on his past amidst the suppressed cries of his juniors.
In this life, he has everything, has experienced everything, and is not afraid of death.
But he was still unwilling to do so and did not see the Ye family fall in the end.
Their family and the Ye family are sworn enemies. The two families are equally matched and fight fiercely.
This time something happened to the Ye family, it was a great opportunity for them to take revenge, but his body was unable to support himself under the torture of illness.
As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Ye family lost an arm to protect themselves. Without Ye Tianfan as the head of the family, there are still people behind to take over.
The Ye family has a noble background and will make a comeback sooner or later.
In fact, the Ye family will do whatever it takes to swallow them up to extend the life of the Ye Group...
There were tears in the old man's eyes. In a daze, he saw a miniature version of the God of Death standing at the end of his bed, tilting his head and looking at him.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself. He was indeed about to die, and if he could see the true face of Death with his own eyes, his life would be considered worthwhile.
But, is this Death God too young?
It’s as if he was taken to work before he was an adult.
He even wears sunglasses, so trendy...
Chi Qian put a grape-flavored hard candy in his mouth and asked him after a few slurps: "Little old man, what are you looking at?"
Death actually spoke.
Now not only the old man, but others also heard this strange voice.
They turned around and saw a little Death God standing there with a scythe on his shoulders, his expression changed drastically.
There is actually a God of Death in this world!
A whole room of people knelt down in front of Chi Qian and shouted: "Dear Lord Death, please, we sincerely ask you to spare the life of our dearest relative!"
Chi Qian: "..."
"Don't rush to worship me yet. I'm not the God of Death, I'm just an ordinary COSer."
The main cosplayer is Brother Cloak.
"I once heard that the God of Death will appear next to people before they die. The way you are dressed, and the dark aura on your body also shows that you are definitely the God of Death!"
Moreover, the door was closed, and Chi Qian appeared out of thin air. Dressed like this, he was nothing but the God of Death!
Chi Qian: "Is there a possibility that I am in COS Death?"
The family: "Please forgive our dearest relative! Let him live!"
Chi Qian: "..."
You are really stubborn.
"Gululu..." Chi Qian's stomach began to sing about the empty city plan again.
Others were stunned, would the God of Death also be hungry?
The old man's youngest daughter responded the fastest: "Lord Death, you must be very tired from your hard work. Can you give me this honor and treat you to a meal?"
After hearing this, the little Death God said deeply: "Since you have discovered my identity, I will stop pretending."
For this meal, she could be!
Chi Qian put the sickle on his leg and reached into his cloak to look for something.
As soon as the sickle came into contact with the expensive wool carpet, a burst of black mist immediately arose and corroded the carpet.
"Oh, I'll go!" Chi Qian quickly hugged the sickle and looked at the big black hole on the carpet, feeling embarrassed, "Well, how should the compensation be calculated?"
Brother Cloak didn't tell her that this was a real guy.
This family:! ! !
"How can we deserve to ask you to compensate! Lord Death, please don't take it to heart, such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning!"
"Yes, yes! This blanket is lucky enough to be able to touch your things!"
This is the real God of Death!
When they realized this, their hearts were filled with awe, and they lowered their eyes and did not dare to look at Chi Qian.
Only the old man lying on the bed saw the little Death take out a black pen from his cloak.
She opened her mouth and breathed into the tip of the pen. She saw the fluffy, white and soft tip of the pen, like a marshmallow.
I almost wanted to lick it to taste it, but luckily I held it back.
She asked: "What's your name?"
The younger daughter reacted quickly, "My father's name is Ji Yuan, the Yuan of the abyss!"
Chi Qian took a pen and made two strokes in the air: "A few dollars, right? I checked here and found that you only have less than ten minutes left in your life. You need to make a recharge as soon as possible, otherwise we will charge your life The account will be shut down."
Others were in a trance.
Why does this tone feel so familiar?
"How can I extend my father's life? I am willing to pay any price!" Ji Yuan's eldest son said urgently.
"It's not difficult." The little God of Death stood there, his aura suddenly changed, "I need one of you to be willing to transfer your lifespan to him. The exchange ratio is one day for one month."
"Only close relatives can exchange it. Once the transaction is completed, it will not be returned or exchanged. The right of interpretation belongs to Death Co., Ltd."
"Are you willing?"
The face of the little Death God was hidden under sunglasses and a cloak. She was obviously shorter than everyone present, but no one dared to look down upon her and was full of fear.
After hearing her words, the Ji family members felt chills all over their bodies.
One month... can only be exchanged for one day!
How can a living person's time be so worthless? !
