[Comprehensive Manga] Qi Shen's not low-key daily life

By the time the party ended, it was already late at night.

Qi Mu hugged Gene, who was already soundly asleep, and stepped into the carriage, while Dorit, who was slightly drunk, was brought into his own carriage by his attendants.

The carriage was speeding on the dark road, Qi Mu looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky through the car window at this time, and thought, this time, he probably won't encounter an unknown creature suddenly reflected in the bright moon.

However, as soon as his thoughts passed, an unknown creature appeared in the moon in his sight as if the disaster button had been triggered.

……

Feeling the malice the world brought him, Qi Mu twitched the corners of his eyes, and pulled down the curtain of the car window directly, not wanting to see the scene that made him feel bad again.

Yes, just like in the world before him, besides him, there were other people with special abilities. In this world, the people with special abilities that made him break his cognition There are also many.

For example, take the creatures that appeared in the moonlight just now. Although they have the same appearance as humans, they are not human beings with the same vitality as them. Instead, they used to live in this world as humans. Because of some A god of death who was unable to reincarnate due to suicide.

To be honest, he didn't know about it before, but when he went out by accident, he detected the mental activity of a god of death walking past him.

Well, this is not so much a very bad thing, because he has foreseen that after his death, there will be such a god of death who will come to collect his soul, it is better to say that it is a good thing, after all , These people are the gods of death who have died once. For such an identity, he can still feel the voice of his heart, so as to keep his low profile as a nobleman, which is very good.

And after meeting the God of Death that time, he found that the probability of encountering the God of Death was much higher.

Not face to face with them directly, but every time I go out, I will meet one or two gods of death who are working,

If he hadn't been very familiar with his own physique, he might have mistakenly thought that the halo of a Wannian elementary school student in a certain cartoon had been taken away by him.

Whether it's day or night, these grim reapers always seem to be at work.

Ah, I was really busy during my lifetime, and I am still busy after my death.

"Young master, there seems to be someone in front?" The driver suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the moving carriage. He turned his head and said to him who was sitting in the carriage.

people?who?

Qi Mu, who heard the coachman's words, used his super power to check the people who were blocking their way that the coachman said, and then fell silent strangely.

The Grim Reaper, who was jumping under the moonlight just now, is now lying firmly in the middle of the road like a corpse. What has he experienced in such a short time?

But even if he experienced something, it had nothing to do with him.He didn't want to be entangled with these dangerous species.

Move him straight to the side of the road.

This was his order to the coachman.

It's just that when the coachman was about to carry out the execution, the blood on the god of death made him take a few steps back unconsciously.

"Master, is this murder?"

The driver said this to Saiki who got out of the car.

Murder who?

he?

Death?

He condescendingly glanced at the young man lying in the middle of the road, whose back was still bleeding, and after scanning his physical condition, he took his hand and pulled him to the side of the road.

"He's fine, he just needs to rest for a while." Even if the cause of his injury was murder, it had nothing to do with them.After all, the one who can hurt the god of death so badly is definitely not an idle species.They are ordinary human beings who still live in this world honestly and rarely deal with these guys.

In addition, his injury looks serious, but in fact it will not endanger his life. Moreover, the god of death has a strong self-healing ability, and it is estimated that it will be fine if it is left to dry on the side of the road overnight.

Qi Mu, who was doing the psychological work of the coachman, got into the carriage directly and told him to start on his way.

Well, the coachman, who was calmed by the young master's words, no longer thought about anything.

He let out a breath and continued to drive.

"Eh? Just leave like this..." The yellow-haired young man who was still lying on the side of the road like a dead body climbed up from the ground with difficulty. After wiping the dust on his face with a clean sleeve, he looked surprised. Looking at the carriage that disappeared from his sight. "Nobles, are they all like this?"

Qi Mu, who was still within the detection range of 200 meters, opened his eyes suddenly and complained that the nobleman met him like this.

The parties are always one after another, this is Saiki's idea.

Perhaps he should really learn from Bowen and go abroad for further studies, to avoid these somewhat boring social interactions.

It's a pity that this social interaction is about Bowen returning home.

At the moment he saw him, he couldn't believe what he saw.

The decadent young man no longer had the vitality and joy he had before. His handsome and elegant face was gone, and his thin face was dotted with two thick dark circles. He was sure that he was going to study abroad, not being tricked into an unknown place to work as a coolie. ?

"God, what did you do when you went to Germany?" Atwood, who came with him, was obviously surprised by his friend's appearance, "Are you sure you are going to study abroad?"

He and Saiki had the same question.

Bowen looked at them with chaotic eyes. After a long time, his lips trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were filled with tears. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L

"?"

"?"

Qi Mu and Atwood looked at each other, and couldn't help but wonder, who is the number one who can make you so miserable.

Through their careful questioning, after returning to China, Bowen, who was silent at first, slowly told the person who was still on the tip of his heart at this time.

It's just that the more he talked, the more entangled they became.

For men, forget it, there are many such people in the aristocratic circle.

He just ate a steak for 30 people in one meal, killed 10 robbers who wanted to rob him, and even romantically took him to the sky for a few laps in the middle of the night...

Is he sure he didn't get a little watery in his head and exaggerated the stories about him and him?

If it is not an exaggeration and what he said is correct, is the person he associates with still a normal person?

Atwood frowned in confusion, then pointed to his head, "Are you okay here?"

"...I said that I have never been more awake than now." Bowen rubbed his withered hair angrily, and responded.

So, in the process of studying in Germany, did he find an unknown creature and have a fruitless relationship?Qi Mu expressed a little surprise at his comic-like experience. Apart from being surprised, he couldn't help sighing that he was saved by an unknown creature, and he didn't want his life. In this regard, his friend's luck is still good of.

"He said that they couldn't last long, not because of his convenient background, but because he was not human at all."

……

Can take him to the sky and side by side with the moon, apart from him, a superhuman being, there is only other unknown humanoid species.

"But I don't care, I just want to be with him."

Ah, that would be troublesome.

It is estimated that the people who dumped him would also find it troublesome to see his attitude like this.

Fortunately, unfortunately, he met them all.

"I always feel that the world has become weird." The moment he stepped out of the castle, Atwood suddenly said to Qimu.

Bizarre, indeed bizarre enough.

What Bowen likes is actually a Grim Reaper who works in Germany, and the Grim Reaper will sneak in to save a human being?This rather inconsistent setting really shocked him.

"Tell me, after Bowen comes back to rest this time, will he stay in the country directly?"

"It's possible." But he's not sure. Decisions involving emotions often overturn his cognition and judgment, so he doesn't dare to make accurate predictions.

"Hey, it's incredible. I can't help but wonder if there are Reapers who look like us in the UK and are engaged in soul harvesting work." Atwood rubbed his temples with his fingers, with a slight tone of voice. Mixed with a little helplessness.

"Maybe there is." He met one in the middle of the road yesterday.

"trouble."

It is indeed very troublesome.

"Sill, there are several good ice sculpture art exhibitions in London recently, do you want to go see them together?"

Wearing a custom-made white animal fur hat, Dorit said to the young man who was lying on the sofa reading a book in the severe winter.

Don't go.

After all, he didn't want to watch the fanatical Dorit clutching his chest again, chattering endlessly at the ice sculpture that was not bad, and scattered gorgeous words.

"Hey, I took a look at the brochure, and it looks very artistic." Dorit was a little disappointed.

Well, the more artistic the work is, the longer Dort's praise and fanaticism will be.

He still has this knowledge.

"Go, you've been in the castle for a week." Dorit took off his gloves, put them on the table, and squatted down to watch him.

No, he just wanted to refuse, but the picture that suddenly flooded into his mind made him purse his lips unconsciously, and then glanced at him with a complicated expression.

That's right, those who are familiar with his abilities have probably guessed that the ability to sense bad things has been triggered again.

However, the person who was in a bad situation was the one in front of him.

Drowning from an accidental fall into a broken glacier?

Tsk, this is probably not a gorgeous way to die for him.

According to Dorit's obsession with beauty, his death must be peaceful and without any pain. After his death, his coffin should be filled with white roses, and a string of hand-crafted roses should be hung in front of the tombstone. The melodious wind chimes to soothe his soul that sleeps here forever.

Therefore, he probably would not have thought that the self who had planned his death would end his perfect life by drowning.

call---

Although sometimes I really want the god of death to take away Dort's noisy soul, but it's better not to do it this way, after all, he doesn't want to see his painful death with a hideous face at the funeral.

Thinking of this, Qi Mu agreed to the invitation to go to the exhibition with him.

Dorit, who originally thought he would be rejected by Schiller, was overjoyed, but he didn't know if he would be as happy as now when he learned the reason why he agreed to his invitation.