Chapter 55 Death Note 9

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Xu Zhixi's eyes were distracted. It wasn't until the god let go of her slightly that her eyes gradually focused.

It was clear that he had a cool, noble, and desireless attitude before, so why did he suddenly...

The slender fingers with distinct knuckles carefully stroked her eyebrows, slid to the tip of her nose, and landed on her plump and shiny lips. Those were the traces he left.

Realizing this, he found it very interesting.

God is naturally knowledgeable about all things. He knows about human love, hate, infatuation, and the union of soul and body. He even despises the matter of lips touching.

Originally it was just to punish this little ant who loved to tell lies, but unexpectedly, he actually had some taste for marrow.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Xu Zhixi simply asked while it was still hot: "Sir, can you tell Zhi Xi the secret of the Death Note?"

He curled his lips slightly, his magnificent golden eyes sparkling, "You want to know?"

"I'm curious."

The girl has a sweet smile and beautiful eyes.

"It's okay to tell you. It's just a gadget I deliberately left in the world to scare you little ants who disturb my rest."

"Huh? Really?"

Xu Zhixi blinked.

"Of course it's fake."

He glanced at her lightly, a strange golden light flowing in his eyes.

"grown ups!"

This sound was filled with shame and annoyance.

The God of Death looked at her angry eyes and red ears with great interest. She seemed to have more vitality than before.

vitality……

That's not a good word for a Grim Reaper.

However, he still said: "That is something that can control me temporarily, and it is also something left by him who imprisoned me here."

"who?"

"Me. Only me can trap me."

This answer would have left people scratching their heads.

However, Xu Zhixi understood.

He was referring to Jin'an.

She didn't expect that this copy of Death actually knew that he was a clone.

He stood up with his arms around her, shaking out his wrinkled robe, "Let's go to the theater."

The bone mask appeared on his face again, covering his golden pupils, and the black cloak covered his silver hair like the moonlight.

The scene in his sight changed rapidly, and finally it was fixed in a room with dark blue walls.

There are two figures inside.

One of them, as soon as he saw them, sank to his knees and knelt heavily on the ground, "Lord Death, please forgive me, my brother didn't mean it."

The other figure is thin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with black hair covering his eyebrows, and his complexion appears unhealthy pale.

It was Lin Xian.

"Xu Zhixi?"

He was also shocked when he saw her, and his eyes trembled fiercely.

Xu Zhixi blinked and smiled slightly at him.

"Sir, my brother is just a little reckless. He is really loyal to you."

The man kneeling on the ground also had a pale complexion. He looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. His facial features were very similar to Lin Xian's. He did not wear glasses and had a red spot on his neck.

"loyalty?"

The voice of the God of Death has returned to its usual gorgeous and cold tone, and every word he utters will hit people's hearts hard.

"If I were loyal, I wouldn't let others destroy my things."

Lin Xian sneered, and his cold eyes moved to the girl holding the arm of Death, "The one next to you is the one who has done the most damage to the Note."

Xu Zhixi felt guilty after being told by him that her eyes drifted to the gods beside her.

"Sir, will destroying that notebook cause harm to you?"

"It's just that I don't like other people touching my things."

"Then Zhi Xi is not a stranger, Zhi Xi is your Lord's person."

Xu Zhixi continued skillfully, leaning closer to him.

The young man on the ground and Lin Xian looked at each other and asked hesitantly: "Sir, who is this?"

In order to prevent the God of Death from saying anything shocking to her, Xu Zhixi replied first: "I am Jin'an's partner."

There was a look of astonishment in the young man's eyes.

Lin Xian snorted coldly, "What a shameless statement. Aren't you trembling and tightly wrapped around Zhou Jibai? How come... you were abandoned by them, so you want to seek refuge with Lord Death?"

He knelt down and said: "Sir, during my incubation period in the human world, this woman has been showing love to a man. Now she must be deceiving you to save her own life."

"oh?"

"You mean I will be deceived by her?"

"Sir, at first glance, this woman is——"

Before he could finish his words, a strong wind knocked him over.

"I asked you to go find the people who are loyal to me, but you brought a bunch of things that I don't know what they are. You really thought that I didn't know that these are your enemies, and you want to use my hands to deal with them."

Lin Xian spit out a mouthful of blood and said with disordered breath: "If it weren't for them, my brother wouldn't be trapped here."

"Brother——" the boy exclaimed.

Lin Xian stared at Xu Zhixi with a fierce look in his eyes, "If it weren't for you, my brother would never be trapped in such a ghost place and controlled by this ghost who doesn't know where he came from."

"us?"

Xu Zhixi became curious, "Would you like to tell us what happened to us?"

"Ah--"

He raised his lips disdainfully, "That time, you locked me in the conference room for three days and three nights, causing my brother to come here alone with those people. He was voted out by them and became a sacrifice to the God of Death. Taste."

"Those people are already dead. They were all killed by me."

He grinned, showing his teeth stained with blood, "I originally wanted to kill you one by one, but the Death Note actually attacked you too. This is great. You must also understand my brother's despair at that time."

"A little boring..."

Death's tone was calm.

"God of Death, please kill her quickly. She was also sacrificed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha--kill her like my brother, cut her neck."

He was laughing like crazy.

Xu Zhixi trembled and hugged the God of Death tighter.

"boring……"

The God of Death once again hugged Xu Zhixi's waist and disappeared in front of the brothers.

The destination we arrived at again was Xu Zhixi's room.

"Sir, can you tell me why you killed Lin Xian's younger brother?"

He stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of her nose, "I don't control this thing, and I don't kill people. I don't care about the lives of these ants."

"Who is the murderer?"

The God of Death took off his mask, raised his lips, and a strange golden light flowed in his eyes, "Themselves."

they themselves……

After the God of Death left, Xu Zhixi picked up the notebook that had been left on the ground. It was dusty and had nothing special about it. There are records of lost lives inside.

The several planes she has experienced have told her that human nature may be scarier than ghosts.

Although the God of Death had not finished speaking to her, she could basically guess what the situation was like.

This notebook controls this place, revealing everyone's names and telling them that the way to break the situation is to "sacrifice one person." Then gradually, they began to suspect each other, kill each other, and finally all became the withered bones here.

But she still didn't understand why Zhao Yin's name was revealed in the notes, and after her casual words, it actually became Su Yan's life.

If it weren't for the evil taste of death.

Then who can make it change?

Lin Xian...

Does he have such great ability?