"There is a man in the southeast who travels around the world. He is seven feet long and his belly is as long as he is. He eats ghosts and uses dew as pulp. He is called Chiguo."

This solution comes from ancient mythology.

Legend has it that Chiguo swallowed evil spirits and ate ghosts, and later died because of the restlessness of the ghosts in his belly, and turned into Ksitigarbha after death.

Of course, even legends are partly true.

Thousands of years ago, fate accidentally discovered the existence of another world, which is no different from their world, almost a replica.

The two worlds are interrelated, and gradually the low-dimensional world also realizes that there are high-dimensional existences, but they are all ordinary human beings with ordinary talents and as fragile as ants, facing high-dimensional people, they cannot compete with them power, they worship it as a god.

The two worlds influence each other, and if the order of one world is disrupted, it can directly affect the other world.

Fate had to send people down to maintain order and balance.

Ling Xiao is a descendant of Chiguo in the high-dimensional world.

Including Lucheng too.

Their lineage deals with death, evil spirits and ghosts.

Every descendant can be transformed into a complete form when they become adults, devouring all evil and miasma, so that the evil will never overwhelm the righteous.

This kind of devouring has a price, and every descendant can turn into his true nature and devour evil things when he becomes an adult.But after that, they will be backbited. This kind of behavior will seriously hurt their vitality, and they will need to go through a long period of cultivation.

The dark demon is the most unlucky demon in the world, the consequences of devouring him may not only be as simple as self-cultivation, maybe death.

No one is so foolish as to fly a moth to a flame.

Lu Cheng is still underage, probably suffering from secondary illness.

After he was refuted in the group, he couldn't understand it. In his eyes, Ling Xiao, the god of death who had served for many years as an adult, was almost invincible.

He didn't know the ending of the previous god of death, and he didn't know that Ling Xiao had never turned into the truth.

Eros: The dark demon is not as strong as you think, and it doesn't need Ling Xiao to deal with it.The difficulty in catching it is that it has almost no entity and can't find its whereabouts, not because it can't be beaten.

Oneiroi: The strange thing is that it seems to want to find Ling Xiao very much. It seems to have some kind of plot?

Eros: ...Speaking of which, I have an ominous premonition.Do you remember that Ling Xiao's cutie is a speech spirit?

Oneiroi: Could it be that the dark demon wants to...

Shengshen:! ! !Hundreds of years, I haven't seen Yan Ling for a long time!

Eros: Brother Sheng, your focus is wrong.

Oneiroi: Wait!If that's the case, fate will definitely not let that little cutie live for too long!

Ling Xiao turned off his phone and walked home alone without looking at what they said.

The fate chart issued a new task in his consciousness. When he was a child, there would be a large-scale poisoning death case in a first-tier big city, and he had to rush to deal with it immediately.

Back home, Chi Jiayan was not alone.

Chi Rui, who hadn't seen him for a long time, reappeared.

But this time, all of Chi Rui's arrogance and domineering disappeared completely, and the cowardice and incompetence he showed were even more disgusting.

"Jiajia, please, help me." Chi Rui knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Chi Jiayan was still sitting on the high stool, his sweet little face was as cold as ice: "I won't help you."

Chi Rui knelt and crawled over to pull his trouser legs: "Jiajia! I know I was wrong before, I was wrong! Can you forgive my brother? I will really die this time, please Jiajia, help me Me, just help me this time! I promise I will never appear in front of you again!"

Death put the breakfast in a kraft paper bag on the table, and Chi Rui couldn't help trembling with his intimidating aura after he entered the door.

Reaper hates Chi Rui very much.

"Brother." Chi Jiayan was a little embarrassed in such a scene, he was not used to being hugged and begged, "I don't know how he got in..."

In just a few years, Chi Rui lost all his family property and owed a large sum of usury.

He inquired about Chi Jiayan's school, pretending to be a good brother who loves his younger brother, but only one boy named He Kangcheng was willing to tell him about Chi Jiayan's situation.

The other party told him that Chi Jiayan had a good life, was very capable, and was willing to help others.

That's why Chi Rui came to the door by chance.

"Jiajia, do you remember that I hugged you when you were a child." Chi Rui huddled together, "I was wrong later, I was just afraid of you! Your father and the others are dead, and grandpa is also dead, so get close to you I’m just afraid. Now my dad is gone too, and I’m your last relative. No matter how you say it, we are related by blood, Jiajia!”

The God of Death watched Chi Rui's performance, and said to Chi Jia lightly, "Can you handle it?"

Chi Jiayan, who had promised not to use spiritual power, nodded.

Although he didn't understand why the god of death made such a request, Chi Jiayan still wanted to keep his promise.

He looked at Chi Rui with malice and indifference in his eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

But this stranger was really his last relative in the world.

Chi Jiayan entered the room, and soon took out a wad of money: "Here is 1 yuan, which is enough for you to live on. If the usury is not good for you, you can ask the police or a lawyer for help. I only have so much .”

Trembling, Chi Rui took out a piece of paper: "One sentence! Jiajia, please say a word for me! I don't want your money, just win the lottery this time! I promise I will never come again!"

Chi Jiayan was unmoved: "No."

The last bit of hope in Chi Rui's eyes disappeared, and he slumped on the ground: "I'm really going to die..."

Chi Jiayan said, "Let's go."

Chi Rui got up and walked ahead, Chi Jiayan followed and wanted to lock the door by the way.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, Chi Rui took out a dagger, turned around and grabbed Chi Jiayan, with a ferocious face: "Will you help me? Tell me! If you don't help me, I'll kill you!"

The dagger was so sharp that Chi Jiayan exclaimed, "Chi Rui!"

No one saw how the Reaper made his move.

Chi Rui was thrown out like a piece of rag, followed by a muffled sound outside the yard.

Blue Wind suddenly transformed into form, and his blood-red eyes turned out of the courtyard wall.

Death looked at Chi Jiayan's neck: "Did you get hurt?"

Chi Jiayan was still in shock, and when he realized it, he subconsciously covered his neck: "Don't look, there's a scar..."

At that time, the scar left after being stabbed by glass last time was a bit ugly.

Chi Jiayan felt that he was so unlucky, why every time it was his neck that was in danger.

The Grim Reaper actually didn't notice his scar at all, because his gaze was almost taken away by the pink hickey on his fair neck.

He looked gentle for a moment, then turned cold again.

Because the death energy on Chi Jiayan's body was stronger than in the morning, he should have thought about the meaning of Chi Rui's inexplicable appearance. At this time, he didn't need to look at the map, but he knew how many people on it had died, and the circle of death was in Xiang Chi. Jiayan approached.

"Today I have work." Death said.

Not noticing that the topic changed so quickly, Chi Jiayan let out an "Ah" in a daze, and then his expression sank because of the upcoming separation.

Probably whether it is a man or a woman, they will want to stick to their lovers all day after the first night.

"Do you want to go with me?" Death asked, touching his face.

-

This is Chi Jiayan's first time working with Death.

The men who work hard are the most attractive, even the god of death is no exception.

Facing the soul that refused to accept his death and wanted to escape, the indifferent face of the god of death, and the movement of waving his sleeves to release the blue wind, made Chi Jiayan show an idiot face.

However, the tragic scene of the death made Chi Jiayan feel extremely depressed.

He couldn't accept the tragic situation of so many people dying in pain at the same time, and he felt out of breath just standing in the distance.

And death has worked for millennia.

He was a little distressed.

When the god of death had dealt with all the undead and took back the spirit beads, Chi Jiayan handed him a drink, which he bought at a small shop on the street.

"Here!" Chi Jiayan smiled, "Lemon ice water, not sweet, delicious."

The god of death took the lemon ice water, and his distant memory appeared vaguely. When did he start drinking this?

It seems like I just drank it in the future...

Memories are blurred, and the sequelae of overlapping timelines gradually appear.

"Brother, don't you like it?" Chi Jiayan asked.

Although Chi Jiayan was smiling, his complexion didn't look very good, presumably because it was the first time he saw the death scene at such a close distance, and it was very uncomfortable.

"No." Death touched his head, and moved closer, "Does it still hurt there?"

Mingming said such ambiguous words, but his expression was still indifferent. As soon as Chi Jiayan met his eyes, his face turned red.

He was too ashamed to answer the question.

Although the god of death is also very interested in him, but he is always the one who takes the initiative, and he is the one who pesters others, and in the morning...

Crying for pain and clamoring for it, he was also ashamed.

Chi Jiayan turned around and left, but his hand was held.

It was the first time Death had held his hand in the street.

The mood became extremely beautiful, Chi Jiayan changed the topic and said: "Brother, let's come out more in the future. I will find a job, work hard to earn a lot of money, and travel around together!"

The god of death drank a drink and walked beside him: "Okay."

Chi Jiayan thought for a while: "I just don't know what I can do... I can't get too close to others."

"It doesn't matter." Death said, "You still have me."

"En!" Chi Jiayan smiled, but his eyes dimmed a bit. He wanted to mention the soul washing pool again.

After walking well, the god of death suddenly pulled him behind him.

A TV set fell from the sky, and after a loud "bang", it fell to pieces where Chi Jiayan had stood before.

Just half a second later, Chi Jiayan would die on the spot.

People looked up one after another, and it turned out that it was a young couple arguing, smashing and smashing the things in the house, and the wife probably got dizzy, so she picked up the things and threw them downstairs.

"What are you doing!"

"I'm sick! I almost had an accident, do you know?"

"Everyone, call the police! What if they throw things again?"

People who witnessed this thrilling scene condemned it.

"Brother?" Chi Jiayan squeezed Death's hand.

Because the face of the god of death became terrifying in an instant.

The Grim Reaper slowly withdrew his gaze, and said to him with deep eyes, "Let's go home."

In fact, the God of Eros was worried about the problem, and the God of Death had already thought of it.

In order to prevent the dark demon from devouring the ability, fate will definitely end Chi Jiayan's life in advance. This is the first line of death.

Chi Jiayan's approaching death has something to do with the 23 people in the playground. This is the second line of death.

Two lines approaching - the purpose is that Chi Jiayan must die.

If you don't analyze it carefully, it will make people think that this is just the result of the change of the timeline, and the fate of these people should be completed in advance after the restart.

But is it really such a coincidence?

If it was only the rewriting of the timeline that changed the future, Chi Jiayan would become irrelevant. Why did it become so important because of all this?

Taking a step back, if Chi Jiayan was so important that he had to die, why did he give Death a chance to restart the future?

Looking at the overall situation, who is the pawn that plays a role?

The God of Death is thoughtful and rigorous. He withdraws his thoughts and tries not to draw conclusions easily.

After returning home, Reaper opened the map. Sure enough, all the people in the outer circle were dead, and the bright red marks became shocking.

Chi Jiayan was the only black dot on the map that represented being alive.

Chi Jiayan was humming a song and was busy in the kitchen. He hadn't eaten instant noodles for a long time, and his cooking skills gradually improved. He prepared the dinner for the two of them himself.

Rumbling, thunder sounded from the distant sky.

Chi Jiayan, who likes rain, shouted happily in the kitchen: "Wow, it's raining brother!"

Reaper stood in front of the French windows, watching the rain pour down like a curtain, and his memory was a little fuzzy again.

The memory on this timeline is gradually eroding his original memory.

The author has something to say: Hmph, I knew that some of you ghosts would abandon me after eating meat.

sad.

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