About the Reaper living next door

As he approached, Lin Jiangchen held his breath, tightened his backpack belt without haste, passed in front of the two figures descending from the sky, slipped perfectly, realized a flat fall, and knocked half of his body on the steps.

Two soul catchers who haven't made a move: I don't understand this operation? ? ?

Lin Jiangchen felt that the posture of lying down was too embarrassing, anyway, exposure was exposure, so he simply wrapped himself up with spiritual power, so as not to be exposed to human eyes.

"Good afternoon, friends, have you eaten yet?" He kept his posture still and raised his hand to greet them.

Without saying a word, the soul catcher was about to punch Lin Jiangchen with his fist.

Lin Jiangchen narrowly dodged the fist, feeling that the two men were unreasonable: "Why do you do it? Do it right away. Is this your attitude towards your colleagues?"

"Fart, who is in the same industry as you!" One of them scolded: "Weak chickens who receive orders, don't compare with us high-end technical jobs."

Lin Jiangchen sneered.

Also high-end technical jobs, really will put gold on his face.If Chi Ziang hadn't been in command later on, the soul catcher would still be a gangster who couldn't hold his head up.

He thought so, but said on his mouth: "Keep your mouth clean, who are you calling the bill collector! Am I such a free person?"

Lin Jiangchen sat where he was, and sneered at the row of small pots of different shapes on the waist of the soul catcher: "At least we are going together, if you don't want to be shameless, just those broken pots in your hands are ashamed to tell you, Mr. Chi High end?"

The soul catchers were all taken aback: "Which Lord Chi?"

Lin Jiangchen pulled the backpack to his chest, reached under the big bottom and took out a mineral water bottle, shook it up and down, pretending to be very playful: "Which pool do you think can put evil spirits in the mineral water bottle and bring them back?" Lord?"

tbc.

10 Where is holy?

The soul catcher looked at each other, obviously not convinced: "...you are Master Chi?"

"I'm his younger brother, just kidding, Master Chi just came on stage casually." Lin Jiangchen said boldly.

Seeing that he spoke vividly, the two were silent for a long time before speaking out. Although they still held doubts, their attitudes were obviously respectful: "Master Chi didn't say that he was in charge of this place... the letter we got It means that there is only one young man who is responsible for the bill in this area."

The one who received the order was the soul catcher's exclusive name for the god of death.

Picking up the tatters is the god of death's counterattack to the soul catcher's disdain.

'The young man who received the order' didn't change his face when he made up the story, and he used his friends as a shield without blinking his eyes:

"Master Chi, why do you need to tell you? Brother, I kindly came to inform you in advance, but you want to beat me up. Look, my leg is bruised. What should I say later?"

Didn't you break it on the ground by yourself... The two of them were muffled and dared not speak, they couldn't express their pain.

Lin Jiangchen continued to play, bowed his head and rummaged through his backpack again, and took out a spiritual power converter that Chi Ziang had lost to him before the Landlord, and said a few words of formula lightly, and the thing the size of a fingernail activated in response, and the gears The occlusal bearings rotate rapidly, and the whole body glows with faint light.

Lin put Chen in the palm of his hand and spread it out for the two people opposite to see.

"Look, it's a real replacement. Except for the developers, the core technology of the soul-hunting class may not be rationed by anyone in your headquarters."

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to believe it. They were at a loss for what to do. They didn't know whether to give in to this little brother first, or go back to the headquarters to apologize to Master Chi in person, which would make things go faster.

Lin Jiangchen acted very generously, he really looked like a younger brother who was working for Master Chi, he patted his trousers and stood up, shaking hands with the two of them one by one: "You don't tell me, I don't tell you, God knows, everyone keeps secrets, mutual understanding."

After the two thanked him gratefully and left, Lin Jiangchen slowly put away his stiff smile, and changed into the familiar work clothes in the blink of an eye.With loose and sore shoulders, he murmured with a sense of accomplishment: "This acting is so good that I almost believe it myself..."

He looked at the direction the two were walking, as if he had seen through the world of mortals, and his expression was so indifferent.

"Tch, you're stupid. It doesn't matter whether the surname is Chi, the surname is Fu or the surname is Jiang. I know the ancestors of any family."

18:40 in the evening.

Ke Fu walked into Yang Fan's ward, put the apples he bought from the supermarket downstairs on the table, pulled out a chair and sat by the bed, and joked with a smile, "Are you still alive?"

Yang Fan pretended not to hear Ke Fu's suppressed smile: "Mr. Ke, holding back your laughter hurts your kidneys."

Ke Fu felt that he was in the wrong, so he didn't care what Yang Fan called him. He tried his best to suppress the laughter that was about to overflow, and pushed the key in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't even look at the case, and his attention was all on the condolences he brought: "What did you buy? Is it food?"

"Apple." Ke Fu didn't buy many, and the ones he picked were those that were just right in color.He picked the two best ones and walked out with them, while Yang Fan shouted anxiously behind him:

"Where did you take my apple?!"

Ke Fu was speechless: "...Take it and wash it."

The clouds rolled over the night, and the whole city was shrouded in a lingering night, giving the brightly lit world a whimsical meaning.

After Lin Jiangchen hid his breath, he was happy that his body could float freely, which could reduce the consumption of walking.With long sleeves on both sides, humming and wandering in the corridor, waiting for the start of the day's work.

After washing the apples, Ke Fu came out of the bathroom, casually raised his eyes to look into the corridor, and suddenly saw the figure with his back floating towards him, his eyes widened instantly.

That figure is very familiar, very familiar.

——Why is he here?

—and no feet? ! !

Lin Jiangchen took care of the two soul catchers, and slowly floated into the last room with the acceptance sheet between them. This was his first and last task tonight.

Before it was time to turn off the lights, the brightness of the incandescent lights in the ward was a bit dazzling.Lin Jiangchen folded his hands on the nape of his neck, hovered over the head of the bed, swayed back and forth twice, and reached out to touch the half-white broken hair of the old man on the bed.

He propped his head and said to himself: "I have to wait another 2 minutes. I didn't expect to be entangled with those two soul catchers for so long, but it's still early."

The old man's lover was sitting in front of the bed, with gentle eyes, gently holding his wrinkled hand, talking about the past in a soft voice.The cut fruit was placed on the table, and it was oxidized badly. It must have been a long time since no one touched it.

It was such a scene again.

Lin Jiangchen stepped back a few inches, and made notes as if he didn't hear anything: "Male, 77 years old, died of heart failure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was filled with the piercing siren when the electrocardiogram showed a stop, the sound of human footsteps running hurriedly, and the hoarse shouts of relatives.

He put away his pen and looked down at all of this coldly, his expression was always numb, and his eyes were as calm as stagnant water.

There are too many, he has seen too many such scenes.

Lin Jiangchen looked down at the list and corrected it twice. After confirming that it was correct, he folded the list and put it back in his arms. Immediately afterwards, as if summoned by that touch of gold, Yinglan light spots floated out of the old man's body one by one, blending into a ball the size of a palm, floating between Lin Jiangchen's fingers.

"The purity is normal, the impurities are low, and there is no abnormal reaction after recycling." Lin Jiangchen poked his fingertips at its ever-changing edge, and laughed aloud: "It seems that I am happy in my old age."

He was in a suffocating atmosphere without knowing it. He confirmed the quality of the soul on the spot in a businesslike manner. Amidst the flustered footsteps and shouts, he put the fluffy ball into the prepared container, turned around and floated out. room.

He rubbed his sore shoulders, thinking about quickly finding a blind spot without a monitor to withdraw his spiritual power, and hurrying home on the last bus.

Floating to the second floor, Lin Jiangchen suddenly felt a special breath approaching him.

Fast and menacing.

Lin Jiangchen was surprised: "?!"

Whenever he is working, he often appears in the form of a spirit body, which cannot be recognized by human eyes, and the breath of ordinary humans cannot interfere with him either.But it is only more sensitive to the perception of special human beings.

He couldn't help being surprised that there are not many human beings who are born with special physiques. Could it be that there are other people in the hospital today besides the two soul catchers who came to make trouble?

That being the case, why did he not notice it long ago?

Instinctively, he quickly analyzed this unknown source of power.

Pure without impurities, the smell of the soul does not smell a little strange, warm and clear, and even... makes him feel a little familiar.

"..." After a while, Lin Jiangchen rolled his eyes in a guarded posture, and obediently stood there without moving.

Because he recognized the person who was going down the stairs and was about to meet him at the corner.

The footsteps stopped about ten steps away from him.

"You—" Lin Jiangchen fell silent after uttering a single syllable briefly.

Ke Fu obviously wanted to show even more astonishment.

And Lin Jiangchen, who recognized his good neighbor, was not very calm. He propped himself up on his arms, sat on the window sill on the second floor, waved to him with a complicated expression, and said, "Hi."

The evening breeze was brisk, and after a breath, Ke Fu was able to see his brows and eyes clearly.

The lake-colored long gown was single-clothed, with blue background embroidered with thin silver embossed patterns, and a judging pen pinned to his waist. He looked nothing like the Ke Fu knew him, but it was still him.

Because of those eyes that seem to hide light.

Ke Fu remembered that when he first met him, those eyes were what he liked the most.The light golden pupils glowed with luster, clear, bright, and did not dodge.

So he was not mistaken just now, the other party was indeed Lin Jiangchen, his neighbor.

When Ke Fu happened to pass by that ward with an apple in his hand, behind the noisy crowd, the light-hearted young man who was playing with his hands like a plaything also had the same pair of eyes.

Several doctors heard the beeping of the EKG machine and rushed into the ward. Ke Fu was pushed away by the crowd. He couldn't believe it.