Hu Zhiheng dragged Zhou Hang downstairs before he finally realized what happened just now, and then eagerly threw Zhou Hang in a place where there were many people, and hurried back. After all, it is too dangerous for the boss to face the god of death alone. up.

That's the god of death!The legendary Grim Reaper!Just now, he felt a deep sense of fear after just a few glances, and thought he was going to die again.

Hu Zhiheng hurriedly walked through the wall into the living room, looked at the strange boy eating in harmony, and asked, "Who are you?"

How do you send one away and come back again?

And they are all so handsome!

They're here to beat him!

He looked around, even looked out of the window, where is the god of death?

Ling Feng glanced sideways at the boy with a smirk on his face, "Su Yan"

"Su Yan, what Su Yan?", Hu Zhiheng realized after a few seconds, jumped back, picked up the remote control on the table and put it in a defensive posture in front of his chest, "Su, Su, Su Yan!"

Isn't that the god of death!

Su Chen glanced at him lightly, then continued to eat his own food.

When Hu Zhiheng received that look, he felt insulted. He looked like he was going to stand up and resist, and he raised the remote control in his hand, trying to smash it.

Two seconds later, he suppressed his anger, and awkwardly retracted the raised remote control, pretending to pick it up for research, and then plugged the battery on the back of the remote control back.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered...

He secretly looked up to see that the god of death didn't look like he was going to make trouble, put down the remote control in his hand, and timidly moved a little farther away and approached slowly, then moved his stool closer to Lingfeng and sat down.

Then he stretched out his hand and held Ling Feng's clothes slightly. After feeling a lot safer, but felt that he was too cowardly and a little embarrassed, he straightened up and said that he thought he was arrogant, but he was so cowardly, "Don't, don't We thought you were the god of death and we were afraid of you! I, my eldest brother is very powerful!"

The voice trembled with fear.

Hearing this, Su Chen put down his chopsticks, his smile disappeared, and he looked at him coldly with no expression on his face. There was no warmth in his eyes, his hair danced without wind, and slid out a ruthless arc in the air. The black sickle loomed behind him, and the cold air around him made him People fear for no reason.

Seeing this, Hu Zhiheng backed away in fright, but forgot to sit on the chair, and fell to the ground with the chair.

"Don't scare him." Ling Feng slowly took a bite of the zongzi in the bowl, and gave Su Chen a cold look. After all, he is the original owner of the body, and he still uses the other person's body, so he can't watch people being bullied.

Su Chen withdrew his momentum, tilted his head and answered obediently, "Okay."

Hu Zhiheng heard the boss's voice and felt very ashamed sitting on the ground, so he stood up silently and set the chair.

He embarrassed his brother, huh, but you can't blame him, too, it's too scary, he was an ordinary person a month ago, and suddenly faced with death, it's a person, no, even a ghost would be afraid ah!

This can't blame him for being cowardly at all. Another person would be scared to death directly!

He lowered his head and remembered the words he had scolded Miss Su Yan before, and suddenly he felt a sense of admiration. He really admired himself at that time. He actually scolded the god of death. He could brag for a lifetime!

Speaking of sister Su Yan, no, Su Yan is the god of death, so as the god of death, he misses his brother! ?

He tried to calm down, no, no, maybe Su Yan is pretending, just to let them relax their vigilance, after all his brother is so powerful, if he doesn't pretend to be a little bit, they will definitely suspect him.

Hu Zhiheng looked at the god of death suspiciously.

Su Chen seemed to be serious about eating, but occasionally glanced at his brother at the end of his eyes, always paying attention to what his brother ate, and what his brother picked up, and he also picked up what kind of food, with a smile in the corner of his eye, he could see it even without a smile It can be seen that he is in a good mood, and his tactful eyes obviously often stay on his brother, occasionally showing a rippling expression, obviously looking like a spring!

This is no pretense, it's a lie!This is almost blatant!Pooh!He just said, he's mean, he's just greedy for his brother's body!Hu Zhiheng was trembling with anger, but he dared not speak out.

He secretly vigilant, he must protect his brother!What's so great about death!

Well, the god of death is indeed great, but he is not afraid, he must defend his brother's chastity!

His brother is like that, no god of death can match him, he looks malnourished, his wrist can be broken with one hand, his skin is white like a ghost, his facial features are like a woman, he is completely a typical little boy , What can I do, I can fall myself when I walk up the stairs, and I am hit by a car blindly, and I can eat food, Hu Zhiheng looked at Su Chen, feeling very disgusted in his heart.

For a brother like his, he should find a sister-in-law who is fair, beautiful, long-legged, gentle, kind, noble and generous, born beautiful, closed moon, shy, beautiful, beautiful, and intelligent. Thinking of this, Hu Zhiheng felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Anyway, in short, no one is worthy of his brother!

Ever since Su Yan became the god of death, Hu Zhiheng instantly became the bottom of the family. After everyone finished eating, Su Chen gave him a light look, and he tidied up the dining table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

This is a tactical detour, not cowardice. Once he has practiced the cultivation method given by his brother, he will definitely be able to beat the god of death.

At that time, he must drive him out!

Ling Feng sat in the living room, looked at the well-behaved boy beside him, "I can't give you my soul"

So, it's useless for you to follow me.

Su Chen pursed his lips, his eyelashes trembled like feathers, and a beautiful arc was reflected in his eyes, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his tone was a bit aggrieved, "I can't restore reincarnation"

Ling Feng felt a little headache, and explained, "My soul can't fix reincarnation, you should know that I'm not from this world, you can't control my reincarnation"

If his soul could repair reincarnation, he would have done it a long time ago. Anyway, his soul is strong enough, and it won't affect him if he splits a part to repair reincarnation.

The problem is that the godhead of death will not allow other gods to appear in his world, or souls, which is more difficult to accept than divine power.

Is it still too late for him to crush his godhead?

Ling Feng thought about the feasibility of this. It is useless for him to use this godhead.

The system noticed that Ling Feng's thoughts were a little speechless. No matter how many people ask for a godhead, the host thinks it is useless. Just like it, the host also thinks it is useless, but it still reminded, [Even if you Crush the godhead, this world only recognizes the power of the god of death, other powers can only exacerbate the collapse of the world, and the soul of your host cannot be scattered at will. If the scattered souls have independent consciousness, it will be a disaster for the entire three thousand worlds]

Ling Feng also remembered after being prompted by the system.

"Then there is no other way?" Su Chen secretly glanced at the pensive person and asked in a low voice.

Ling Feng looked at Su Chen, "Yes"

"What way?" Su Chen raised his head.

"You don't have a godhead, but you have the power of the god of death, so I killed you to inherit the power of the god of death and restore reincarnation"

Su Chen pursed his lips and did not speak.

Just when Ling Feng thought he would not answer, a crisp voice came, "After repairing reincarnation?"

Su Chen raised his head and looked at Ling Feng stubbornly, "Are you going to leave after repairing reincarnation?"

Just being killed and entering reincarnation, he doesn't care, he can slowly grow up again.

For the first time in 500 years, he was tempted. He didn't want a tragic ending. He wanted to have this person too much.

Seeing him descending like a god in the shopping mall, his stagnant emotions appeared for the first time a feeling called excitement. For the first time, he understood what it means to want to have and what is desire. They were all clamoring to get him, as if it was a surviving obsession from the previous life.

"Yes", Ling Feng answered without opening his eyes. He can't stay. This body won't last long. When his body collapses, he will leave. No matter whether the mission is successful or not, this is the disadvantage of choosing to possess a corpse. Control it with spiritual power, and it will slowly collapse.

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's eyes were slightly red, he bit his lower lip with his white teeth, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, and begged in a low voice, "Will you accompany me to the end?"

Ling Feng looked at his stubborn eyes, and answered coldly, "This body can last for five days."

"Yeah," Su Chen nodded, unable to see clearly.

Su Chen was silent for a few seconds and raised his head, "Can you tell me your name?"

Ling Feng shook his head. It is forbidden to tell the aborigines the name of the tasker.

"Is that so?" Su Chen murmured without forcing, and then continued to ask, "Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

"No", Ling Feng refused without thinking.

"What kind of company is this?" Su Chen was angry, his eyes filled with water vapor because of some grievances, and he stared at Ling Feng, like a bullied kitten with fried fur.

Of course, his temperament is not as harmless as a cat with fried fur. As he gets angry, the black cloak that symbolizes death is looming on him, and the huge black sickle is also illusory in the air. It seems that as long as the master gives an order, he can launch Attack, the biting cold air can directly freeze a person three feet.

Ling Feng was not frightened at all, he pondered for a while, and said ruthlessly, "I didn't promise to accompany you either."

The system said coolly in Ling Feng's mind, [If you want someone's life, don't allow him to make some demands, scumbag]

In the next second, the system entered the small black room again.

Now Su Chen became angrily like a god of death, the power began to spread, the house began to shake, and dust fell from the ceiling.

Ling Feng reached out and grabbed Su Chen's wrist to stop him, and said decisively and coldly, "I'll accompany you"

Only five days.

This year's aborigines are really hard to bring.

When Su Chen was grabbed by the wrist, he stopped obediently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of smiles.

He doesn't have to destroy, but sometimes violence can solve certain problems better.

Look, doesn't that serve the purpose?

Hu Zhiheng, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, felt the shaking of the house, and was so frightened that he returned to his soul state and flew out through the wall, "Brother! Brother! Why..."! ?

Before he finished speaking, he saw the living room, his brother grabbed Su Chen's wrist and didn't let go, he immediately floated up in anger, "Let go of my brother!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng immediately let go.

Su Chen bowed his head shyly, and withdrew his hand, and held the hand that Ling Feng had just grabbed with his other hand, his face swaying.

Hu Zhiheng's face was crooked when he saw this, this little bitch!Sooner or later, he will use it to kill him!

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