Falling In Love With The Grim Reaper

Deer crouched on the ground playing with his mobile phone.

The news in the group is frantically swiping the screen, and everyone is replying "No picture, no truth", "No picture, you're crazy", all kinds of kissing evidence that provoke him to secretly fear death and fall in love.

Lu Cheng still wants to live a few more years.

His sentence "It's true, Master Ling Xiao hugged someone on his lap and kissed him, and still covered his eyes with one hand is really domineering" was drowned in a sea of ​​unsympathetic complaints.Among them, Meng Shen said, "I knew back then that I would not be asked to spy on human dreams for no reason or for no reason", and the topic was quickly led away by her.

Eros remained silent, and directly dumped a photo of Chi Jiayan, but he didn't know when it was taken.

Shengshen: "It's so cute..."

Yunshen: "It turned out to be a boy!"

Yushen: "I kind of know why Ling Xiao has been single for so many years..."

A cold breath appeared beside him, and a voice above his head suddenly said, "What are you doing?"

Lu Cheng shook his hands in fright, and almost threw the phone into the pool full of water lilies: "No, nothing!"

The god of death's face was cold, completely different from the one who was holding Chi Jiayan just now, he was a completely different person.

It was also the first time I saw Lu Cheng's gentle side, but he returned to his original appearance so quickly, but Lu Cheng actually had the illusion that "Master Ling Xiao is really better to be expressionless".

Because he was chatting about his boss's private life in the group, Lu Cheng, who was almost caught, had a strong desire to survive, and he sang a song in his head while answering: You can't hear me, you can't hear me!

Reaper sneered.

He took out a... cell phone.

A message appeared in the group.

Mausoleum of Death: It is forbidden to discuss topics that are not related to work.

As soon as this news came out, the group was as quiet as a chicken.

When did Reaper have a cell phone? !

Lu Cheng: "I think I can still explain..."

Death is not interested in what he wants to explain: "Come in."

The two entered the house, and the glass that had just been destroyed by Lu Cheng's recklessness had been repaired. Presumably, Chi Jiayan felt sorry for the money, and was reluctant to change a new one so he went into battle by himself. It was probably the method of "glass refueling".

Lu Cheng felt that Chi Jiayan could bleed like that.

No wonder the Grim Reaper...

There are many portraits on the table, Chi Jiayan is still writing with his head down, when he sees the deer coming in, he reveals two dimples: "Hi, Xiaolu."

Probably because of being kissed just now, Chi Jiayan's facial features looked a little brighter than usual, and his face was so tender that it was almost dripping.Looking at it this way, she really has the ability to harm the country and the people, even the cold and ruthless god of death...

wrong!Lu Cheng, who couldn't stop brainstorming, realized at this time that there is still some difference between the current God of Reaper and the God of Reaper in the past.

The Grim Reaper still had that indifferent look, but after entering the door, he walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water in a very natural manner.

As humans do, he held the cup in his hand and took a sip casually, not because he was thirsty, but more like "wanting" to sit like this.He sat on the high stool with a cup in his hand: "Didn't you say that your hands are sore? Do you want to take a break and paint again?"

Chi Jiayan shook his head: "These are for brother to use, so it's better to draw them first. Besides, I've had a rest just now."

"Okay." Death touched his head.

Lu Cheng felt that he had been stuffed with dog food: "..."

The god of death picked up a stack of painted portraits and threw them to Lu Cheng. His attitude was completely different from that of Chi Jiayan: "These people, find out their names, ages, and home addresses. The sooner the better."

Unexpectedly, he was thrown in the face by the portrait, and Lu Cheng hurriedly caught him: "Got it!"

He flipped through one by one, and there were all kinds of people on it, each of which seemed unrelated, especially a few children who didn't quite understand what this operation was.

Lu Cheng is still very efficient in handling affairs.

He dispatched a batch of Soul-devouring Beasts, plus he personally dispatched the horses, and completed most of the tasks in one afternoon.

When he returned to Chi Jiayan's house again, it was already nightfall, and the small courtyard was brightly lit.

Chi Jiayan, who had been painting for a day, rode on Cang Feng, and was going to hang the colored lanterns on the tree at this height.

"Jiajia! What are you doing?" Lu Cheng shouted.

Chi Jiayan looked very happy, with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "I'm hanging lanterns, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be around soon. Xiaolu, stay and let's celebrate the festival together."

Lu Cheng: "..."

He was too embarrassed to spoil Chi Jiayan's interest.

How can anyone celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with the god of death and the god of death? Don't the world know that they are going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?

"Do you want me to help?" Lu Cheng's hand was tucked into the sleeve of the gray robe. As long as the kid opened his mouth, his hand could be stretched ten meters instantly without any problem.

"No need." Chi Jiayan said, "I'll do it myself. Blue Wind, lower down!"

The ferocious mount belonging to the god of death, the soul-wrenching divine beast Cangfeng, with a mouth full of fangs and blood-red eyes, obediently crouched down under the young man's command.

Lu Cheng really couldn't wait any longer.

As an auxiliary god who is not yet an adult, Lu Cheng also has the restlessness and troubles of his adolescence. Seeing that the thousand-year-old virgin boss is in love, he is a little ready to move.

And this day, it seems that as soon as you enter this door, you can see these two people showing their affection in various ways, even if Ling Xiao himself is not present——

"Where is Master Ling Xiao?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Brother went out to work." Chi Jiayan finished hanging the last colored lantern, and then slid it down along Cang Feng's forearm.

Cang Feng immediately turned into a wolf cub, and then was picked up by Chi Jiayan again, and hugged him in his arms.

Lu Cheng can be regarded as Chi Jiayan's friend, and he has come to accompany him many times when the god of death is not around.

Chi Jiayan's invitation to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with him was sincere, not just on a whim.Recently, he has got too many things that he didn't dare to think about before, love, friends, he has them all, so he wants to celebrate the festival.In the past, festivals were superfluous to him. He was superfluous in the festive atmosphere of the streets and in the xx party on TV.

"I'll set up tables here and here." Chi Jiayan pointed to the lawn, "Get a barbecue grill, buy a lot of delicious food, and you can call Huo Xin... By the way, Xiaolu, what do you like to eat? "

Lu Cheng understands that this is a party: "Meat, of course it's meat! You can do whatever else you want, I'm not picky!"

"I don't know what my brother likes to eat." Chi Jiayan murmured, "He doesn't seem to eat anything..."

Lu Cheng thought to himself, I'm afraid that if you really see what Lord Ling Xiao eats, you will lose your fandom.

The two talked a few more words before entering the room. Chi Jiayan was a little depressed after feeding Xiao Hei the cat food.

That cat probably won't last long.

Lu Cheng saw him walking sleepily from the cat's nest, and was about to say something to comfort him, but he froze in place under the bright light.

In the middle of Chi Jiayan's fair and clean forehead, there was a faint black air lingering.

The black air deer is very familiar - it is the faint breath of death that is dormant.

There will be none tomorrow morning!

Lucheng opened his mouth wide: "Jiajia, you—"

"Lu Cheng." Death's voice came from behind.

Lu Cheng turned his head and saw the Grim Reaper's face was stern, his black robe was shrouded in the night, and behind him was a halo of colorful lights.

Passing by Lu Cheng's side, the God of Reaper glanced lightly, with a clear warning in his eyes.

Lu Cheng swallowed back that sentence of surprise abruptly.

"Brother, you are back." Chi Jiayan regained his energy, "Do you think the lantern I hung is pretty?"

The god of death said: "Jiajia, you go into the house and wait for me."

"Oh." Chi Jiayan originally agreed, but he was not as obedient as before, "Can't I listen to what you have to say?"

Death said, "I'm afraid I'll frighten you."

"I'm really not afraid." Chi Jiayan was very curious, he wanted to know if the paintings he drew would help them.

The god of death lowered his head and whispered something in his ear. Chi Jiayan blushed and immediately entered the room.

Lu Cheng understands that the God of Death doesn't want Chi Jiayan to know that his life is not long, so he said anxiously: "Lord Lingxiao, Jiajia, he is...how could this be?"

Reaper didn't seem too worried.

He was not idle all day, while leaving Cang Feng to protect Chi Jiayan, he was also looking for traces of the dark demon, but found nothing.

The demon that came into being was extremely cunning, and he didn't know that he was hiding in that dark corner, perhaps staring at this world.The god of death reported this news to the horoscope, and the horoscope issued a heart task to all the stewards. Now this is the most important thing at present.

"How is the investigation today?" Death asked.

Lu Cheng felt that he took out the information: "I found all the portrait targets given to me today. Here are their ages and addresses, oh, and their names. Is there any new work arrangement?"

The god of death quickly looked through these, and found no patterns worth looking for.

He thought for a while and asked, "Arranged according to the degree of death, what is the order?"

Lu Cheng found a pen, and graded the death energy from 1 to 10, marking each target: "This one is the most powerful, I don't think he can survive tomorrow, and there is a soul-devouring beast left behind." There... this has appeared in my death log for a long time, and it is estimated that it will soon..."

Death made a comparison and thought of a possibility: "Bring me the map."

There is a map of Chunnan City hanging on the wall, which Chi Jiayan used before when picking up business in the forum, and it also came in handy.

Reaper took a pen and marked all the known target information on the map. Soon, a circular encirclement appeared.

The very center of the encirclement is the area where Chi Jiayan is located.

This is a death map!

Lu Cheng was extremely surprised: "This! Is the horoscope wrong?!"

Death was silent for a long time.

In fact, he was already prepared for the worst.

However, he didn't intend to hurt Chi Jiayan in the middle of the encirclement.

This speech spirit can no longer have a bad influence on the future. He has no friends, no family members, and he doesn't even have contact with outsiders. As long as he doesn't destroy the trajectory of fate, then the horoscope can't help him.

As long as the law of the moment of death is confirmed, as long as Chi Jiayan is still alive, he can keep him safe.

"You go back first." Death said.

Lu Cheng: "?"

Are you too calm?

"He'll be fine." The god of death looked calm, and put away the map: "I'm hungry, and you will disturb my eating here."

Lu Cheng was dumbfounded.

He is like a Zhanger monk who can't figure it out. Aren't they talking about Jiajia?Why is Master Ling Xiao so hungry?

After Lu Cheng left, the god of death came to the yard.

The originally cold courtyard was decorated with these colorful lights, and it suddenly became much more lively.

Those colorful lights are twinkling, contrasting with the stars in the sky and the quiet pool.

After standing there for a long time, Chi Jiayan came out at some point: "Brother? Is the deer gone?"

Death said lightly: "Yes."

Chi Jiayan was a little annoyed: "Why did you go so fast? I also said that he could bring friends over for the Mid-Autumn Festival... But I haven't decided what ingredients to buy, brother, what do you want to eat?"

"Yan Ling, are you afraid of me?" Death God suddenly asked, with indistinguishable emotions in the phoenix eyes.

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Chi Jiayan was a little puzzled.

"What were you thinking when you saw me for the first time?" Death continued to ask.

Chi Jiayan recalled the first time he saw the god of death, it was raining, the little him was holding an umbrella, and saw a tall, dark figure standing in the middle of the road.He thought that the other party was a ghost from somewhere, lurking on the road to scare himself, so he boldly asked, "Who are you?".

The shadow didn't answer at that time.

That was the first time that Chi Jiayan met a ghost that didn't want to tease him or eat him.

He only felt that this silent ghost was very pitiful, and he was wearing a mask, probably because he didn't want to scare him, probably a friendly ghost.

"I don't seem to think too much about it." Chi Jiayan said honestly, "It's been so long that I don't even remember."

"You held the umbrella for me." Reaper reminded.

Chi Jiayan laughed, the prickly dimple looming: "Yes, I'm afraid you'll get caught in the rain. Hmm...I really want to hold an umbrella for you."

The god of death pinched his chin, his face was a little gentle in the colorful halo.

After a while, he touched Chi Jiayan's forehead and answered the previous question: "I want to eat you more."

Chi Jiayan: "!!"

Is that what he meant? !

Why this time... is different from before...

"In the future, I will hold the umbrella for you."

Reaper didn't let go, but with this movement, kissed Chi Jiayan's lips.

Before Chi Jiayan fell on the lawn, he only saw the stars in the sky, which were extremely gorgeous.