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date="2020-10-10"

title="55."

weight="96150"

series = ["Grim Reaper Makes His C-Debut"]

mode = "manual"

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In Room 603, Songye Garden, West Street, Lan Gaojie was lying alone on the rocking chair on the balcony, with two barrels of gasoline stacked at his feet.

A few hours ago, he stood brightly on the stage, burning his own life to release his charm. However, who can think of it, in less than six hours, his body is already a lot older, and he seems to have a tendency to run out of oil.

"Cough cough..." Lan Gaojie coughed heavily, only feeling that his lungs hurt. He breathed inexplicably, and he looked towards the living room subconsciously. Sitting on the table, facing south, there was a squat amulet, which he specially invited back when he went abroad.

I don’t remember when, when he accidentally discovered that the person who made a wish on the amulets would be different. Originally, he could only be regarded as a pretty face, but after he makes a wish, it will become powerful and charming. It's just that every time you make a wish, your body gets tired a lot, so Lan Gaojie didn't dare to make a wish often.

Lan Gaojie's dream since childhood is to be able to shine on the stage, and has been working hard for this dream.

But dreams are not enough.

His appearance is average, and he has no talent. Even if he was squeezed into the reserve members of btt due to his family relationship, he was abandoned because of his substandard performance.

Sometimes Lan Gaojie also thought about giving up, but when he saw the btt on the stage, he felt that he couldn't accept it, and he always felt unwilling.

That night, the Buddha fell into a dream and told him that he could make a wish at will, just to sacrifice himself. The decision is in his hands, he can stop whenever he wants.

After his brain made up for himself standing on the stage and watching the scene of thousands of fans worshiping him, Lan Gaojie was still heartbroken after all.

At the moment when he signed the contract with the Buddha, he thought he would stop if he wanted to, but he didn't expect that many things would become involuntary once they started.

The thought of begging for the leftover blinded his eyes. Since he tasted the sweetness, Lan Gaojie has started to make wishes. Occasionally, I think about stopping because of extreme physical discomfort, but when I stop making a wish, my popularity will disappear. How can you let go after you have tasted fame and fortune, so day after day, until it is over.

After waking up in the ambulance, Lan Gaojie accidentally saw his old face.

The popularity on the Internet finally got up a bit, and he couldn't accept that he used this face to show others. He fled the hospital and unilaterally announced his withdrawal.

He can't explain to others what he looks like now, nor can he imagine fans seeing his face peeling off.

Instead of letting them be scared off by their own faces, it is better to leave a relatively beautiful thought.

"I don't have anything to give you, so let's go with me." I once looked at the amulet of compassion and compassion, but now I look at it with a weird smile, which makes people feel cold.

Lan Gaojie loves it and hates it. He doesn't want to be seen as old as he is after he died, so he wants to die with the amulet.

His hands trembled, trying to light the lighter.

However, at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

The sudden bell startled Lan Gaojie agitated, and even more anxiously thinking of tearing down the gasoline and lighting the curtains.

"It's dangerous to play with fire at so late!" The familiar voice suddenly sounded, Lan Gaojie was dumbfounded, and the lighter dropped as soon as he loosened his hand. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the man caught the lighter and closed the lid at a speed unmatched by ordinary people. He held it in his hand and played a few laps, "I told you the danger of playing with fire. It's char siu."

"How did you come in?!" Lan Gaojie stared at Lu Xu with wide eyes, and couldn't help shaking.

"I received your invitation." Lu Xu replied in a tone, got up and circled around the room, and at a glance, he saw the amulets offered by the living room, "You said you were alive and well, why did you die? Come back with a negative card."

Everyone knows that amulets bring good luck, but they don't know how many people use negative cards to harm others.

Those greedy evil spirits are lodged on the yin cards, tempting you to sign a contract with him. Once you move this mind, it is equivalent to agreeing to sacrifice your soul to the devil.

Lan Gaojie fought his life to finish the three phases, showing how many holes this negative card has.

"Yin cards?" Lan Gaojie didn't expect Lu Xu to react this way. He looked at the amulets with contempt, obviously not taking it in his eyes.

What makes Lan Gaojie even more incredible is that the amulet that received his sacrifices brought him infinite fear seems to have a soul, shivering in front of Lu Xu, and the sound of "dongdong" hitting the table sounded Even with a bit of begging for mercy.

"It's ugly." Lu Xu didn't bother to look at the face on the yin card, and dunked it casually. Then I looked at the time and looked at Lan Gaojie, well, I have to wait another three minutes.

Lan Gaojie looked at Lu Xu who was visiting suddenly, but felt that many things couldn't make sense.

It was also at this time that he remembered his current appearance, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his face.

"Oh, I can see it all, is it useful to cover my face just now?"

Lan Gaojie was choked so hard that he couldn't help but sighed back: "You are here to come to see me jokes, are you all very happy when I retire? You think you have lost a competitor? See me now Do you think you look down on it like this, do you still want to go out and get the media broke the news?"

At this moment, Lan Gaojie seemed to be possessed by a professional raper, smashing Lu Xu with countless problematic machine guns.

Lu Xu frowned, and for a while, he really didn't know which question should be answered first.

"Cough cough cough..." Lan Gaojie yelled for a long time, and finally stopped. He felt like a fire in his lungs, and he was very uncomfortable.

Lu Xu had never thought about arguing with him, so he sorted out his thoughts and said: "I just said, I was invited by you, not to come to see a joke. And no one is happy about your retirement, even for you. unfortunately......"

"How is it possible! They want to see me joke, they must be happy without competitors..."

Lan Gaojie interrupted Lu Xu abruptly, and then murmured it several times, not like telling Lu Xu, but more like trying to convince himself.

"What's impossible, and you think too much. Few people treat you as a competitor."

Where the strength gap is, whoever finds an opponent is not looking up.

Lu Xu didn't say it clearly, but the meaning was on the bright side. It was nothing but that Lan Gaojie regarded himself too high.

"You are really mean..." Lan Gaojie didn't come up in a breath, obviously about to recite it. At this moment, his airway is even more uncomfortable, he just feels that his throat is too thirsty, "Water, give me water..."

Lu Xu glanced at the time, but there were less than twenty seconds left, so he enthusiastically introduced him to the characteristics of the underworld: "Will you taste the water of Wangchuan River when you die and walk Huangquan Road? It's clear and sweet. I still want to drink it. If you want something hot, go to Grandma Meng Restaurant and taste the soup there. An unforgettable bite..."

Neurosis!

The curse was in his throat. At the last moment of his life, Lan Gaojie did not have time to recall the chapters of his life over the past twenty years. At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind. It is good not to face Lu Xu's cynicism when he is dead.

Live awkwardly before death, don't meet again after death!

Only a few seconds before and after, Lan Gaojie opened his eyes again, seeing his soul float outside, and then clearly realized that he was dead.

"Your client has ascended to heaven, please check..."

Finally waited!

Lu Xu clapped his hands just to attract Lan Gaojie's attention, and then took out his work log to confirm the information: "Lan Gaojie, male, from Dongcheng, was born on March 14, 1997, 23 years old... ."

The soul-body Lan Gaojie looked at Lu Xu completely dumbfounded, not knowing why the person he saw before death was the one he saw after death or the one he saw after death.

It was only after he became a soul body that he discovered that Lu Xu was lightened all over his body, which made him feel attracted and approached inexplicably.

Listening to Lu Xu asking about his biographical information, Lan Gaojie nodded dumbly and then couldn't help asking Lu Xu: "Who are you?"

Only now did Lan Gaojie realize that Lu Xu is no ordinary person at all.

Thinking of the look in Lu Xu's eyes and what he said before, Lan Gaojie realized that this person had been waiting for him to belch.

When he asked, he actually had an answer vaguely in his heart.

Sure enough, Lu Xu first asked him to confirm that the information was correct and then sign, and then smiled lightly, "I, Lu Xu, the professional god of death. It's your guide to Huangquan, customizing the exclusive death service for you."

grim Reaper? !

Lan Gaojie only thinks that the whole ghost is bad, no wonder the four ghosts have been chasing Lu Xu and shouting some adults.

It's been a long time, that's it!

Imagining that he once regarded Lu Xu as a competitor, Lan Gaojie suddenly felt very broken. It's already very difficult to compete with people, and now there is death to join in the fun.

Immediately before he set foot on Huangquan Road, Lan Gaojie couldn't help but ask Lu Xu: "You are such a god of death, why come to participate in the draft?"

Is this the legend of not leaving others alive?

Lu Xu didn't hide it, just casually replied: "The harm is all work needs."

As for what the job requires, he didn't say, and Lan Gaojie went on the road before he had time to ask.

Seeing that his performance has added another order, Lu Xu is in a great mood, and even helped Lan Gaojie to put down the truth, making him look like a twenties anyway.

Seeing that Lu Xu was about to leave, the negative cards on the table had been lying there silently pretending to be dead, hoping that the adult would not notice him.

However, Lu Xu took two steps and turned back, and put it in his pocket casually——

For evil spirits or something, it is better not to stay in the world.

The author has something to say: Two more sent, fifty small red envelopes φ(≧w≦*)?

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