The heroine of Quick Transmigration is wild and sassy

Chapter 263 Interesting things about the ghost (18)

The God of Death plucked his wavy hair and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually did a sneak attack, Xiao Jiang, after all these years, you still can't get rid of this little trick!"

Meng Po systematically attacked the god of death again, "Hmph! So what!"

The Reaper System shook his head, "Too stupid, I came prepared this time! Death Scythe!"

The black scythe charged straight at Yin Jiu!
Meng Po System's pupils shrank slightly and she quickly shouted: "Yin Jiu, be careful!"

All the changes happened so fast, Yin Jiu froze in place without even having time to react.

Meng Po's system wanted to rush over to save her, but it was too late.

Yin Jiu was split into two by the sickle.

Meng Po's system's unchanging stinky face and demeanor finally broke through, and she yelled hoarsely: "Yin Jiu——"

A ethereal male voice said, "Oh, it's still a step too late..."

"Who?!" Death gripped her scythe tightly, looking for the source of the voice.

I saw, at some point, a mysterious man in white robe standing on the roof not far away, with a black crow standing on his shoulder.

Meng Po systematically wiped away her tears and looked up, recognized the crow, and said in surprise, "Heiwu? When did you..."

The mysterious man's white robe was slightly blown by the wind, inadvertently revealing the exquisite and simple pocket watch hanging on his body, he said lightly: "Mice in the dark, don't hide, come out."

There was no movement.

“What’s the point of a guest not seeing the Lord?”

The mysterious man slowly raised his hand...

At this moment, the god of death said viciously: "Go to see Satan!"

The mysterious man in front of her was a threat to her, so she decided to preemptively attack the mysterious man with a scythe!

The mysterious figure didn't seem to notice the danger at all. The God of Death chuckled and licked his red lips, "It's nothing more than that."

She seemed to have seen the scene where the man died under the scythe.

however……

Seeing that the sickle had already attacked that person, he stood there as if nothing had happened.

Reaper frowned, "What's going on?! Did something go wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, the man turned into powder and dissipated.

This time the god of death was completely relieved, and she laughed even more wantonly, "Just say, how can my death scythe go wrong... oh!"

She spat out a mouthful of black blood, her eyes widened in horror, and before she could understand what had happened, she turned into a cloud of black air and dissipated.

"Noisy."

Feng Shi...ah no, it should be said that Feng Shi's fragmented clone slowly walked towards Yin Jiu's horribly chopped corpse, leaned over and asked, "Is this fun?"

Yin Jiu's head, which was separated from his body, rolled away for a distance, and then his closed eyes opened.

Lips without a trace of blood said: "The hat on your robe blocks your face, and I can't see you."

The man took off the hood with his slender hands, revealing his handsome face. He said seriously, "Now you can take a good look."

"So you look like this?" Yin Jiu opened and closed his mouth non-stop: "I seem to have seen you, brother."

"where?"

Yin Jiu giggled, not to mention how eerie it was, "In a dream."

The man's face turned red, as if he was a little uncomfortable, he coughed lightly to cover up: "Nonsense."

Yin Jiu adjusted his head slightly to a comfortable position, "Say, should I call you Mr. F? Mr. Shi? Or Feng Shi?"

"Mr. F and Mr. Shi are me in different time periods, but no matter what, they are all me. It is good to call me Feng Shi."

While the two were talking, there was a slight movement in the wind.

Feng Shi's clear and cold voice suddenly sounded: "I didn't want to come out just now, and now I'm leaving without saying goodbye. Is this your etiquette?"

(End of this chapter)