Grim Reaper's work

After bidding farewell to the Grim Reaper, Mo Lin gave up going to the hospital and went home directly. His mind was too messed up. What the Grim Reaper said almost subverted his world view. He even thought of aliens before, but people said that he was the Grim Reaper .

Because they are the god of death, they only have one relationship, which is the working relationship. Unless they are his customers, they will never see each other.

Mo Lin sat on the sofa slumped, his heart no longer hurt like it did a few days ago, but it just felt empty.When the god of death disappeared at first, he still thought that he might be able to find him again, maybe he was just a person imagined by his own insanity, and after cooperating with the doctor's treatment, he would get better.

But now, he suddenly felt a little dazed. If the first time the God of Death left was the collapse of his spiritual pillar, then this time, he simply swept away the debris.

Mo Lin covered his face, this kind of emptiness was too uncomfortable, at this moment it seemed that a big hole had been broken in his chest, a black monster came out of the hole, wrapped him tightly, he was almost out of breath, wanted to put It went down, but he couldn't get rid of it. He knew that depression was tormenting him, but knowing it was one thing, but getting rid of it was another.Mo Lin couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up a fruit knife from the table, he wanted to kill this monster, he couldn't take it anymore.

The moment the blade touched the artery, a cold hand grabbed him.This hand was pale and bloodless, much like a god of death.

Mo Lin raised his head in astonishment, but was immediately disappointed again.

The woman in front of him was just wearing the same black robe as him.

Mo Lin said coldly, "Who are you?"

That person was a new Grim Reaper with no work experience at all, so he cut straight to the point and said, "I'm Grim Reaper."

Mo Lin thought, so the black robe is the overalls of Death.

"You are also the god of death, am I going to die?"

Female Death was very surprised, he said, you are also Death.Had he seen other Deaths?But she didn't ask, the point is not this, the point is that this man is going to commit suicide, and she has to stop him.

The Goddess of Death said: "Well, I dare to ask you what you can't think about?"

Mo Lin wondered why the business level of this female Death God is not as good as the previous God of Death, shouldn't she greet herself before getting to the point?This is too straightforward, his ex-boyfriend is not the last one.

Female Death: "Sir?"

Mo Lin said: "There is a monster, he always lies on me, I feel very uncomfortable, I feel like I can't breathe, I want to kill him, otherwise I won't be able to bear it."

Female Death: "..." What kind of operation is this?monster?Where are the monsters?She thought that persuading a person who committed suicide would be enough to untie his knots and enlighten him, but she never thought that such a situation would still exist, how would she do it?

Mo Lin said: "If I commit suicide, what will happen? Why doesn't the god of death want me to commit suicide? Isn't your god of death specially accepting dead people? Why do you still discriminate against them?"

I will answer this question!The goddess of death explained: "Sir, you misunderstood. We are not discriminating against customers. It is just because only customers who died from objective factors can be reincarnated normally. If you commit suicide, your fate line will be damaged. There is no way to reincarnate. You can only be like us. We are the god of death in the underworld, so we try not to accept customers who commit suicide."

Mo Lin said: "Then what would happen if you didn't persuade me?"

Hey, I can do this too!The Goddess of Death said: "This, of course, has no effect. Our rule is that if you persuade a customer to commit suicide, you will get an extra bonus. If you fail to do so, the bonus will naturally be lost."

Mo Lin nodded and said in a low voice, "Oh...it doesn't matter..."

The female death god didn't hear clearly: "Sir, what did you say?"

Maureen smiled softly at her: "I said, I'm sorry."

****

Since the system was repaired, the boss of the underworld has been visibly busy. There are too many remaining problems caused by the system failure before, and many customers' affairs have fallen into very troublesome situations. He even asked him, the boss, to do it himself. I can't sit there for a few hours.

The boss got angry that day because of Mo Lin's matter. After throwing the information to the newcomer, he was immediately forgotten by the successive tasks. There is such a thing.

The boss looked behind her, and sure enough, Mo Lin was following him.

That day Mo Lin jumped off the building after saying sorry. The Goddess of Death saw Mo Lin jumping down from the window, as if she was not committing suicide, and she was frightened into a stupor without even having time to give him a hand.On her first day on the job, she had such a wonderful thing as Mo Lin, and before she even said a word of enlightenment, the customers were already cold.

Maureen said sorry, sorry for what?Obviously, sorry your bonus is gone.

The Goddess of Death didn't feel sorry for the bonus, but she had never seen Mo Lin jump off the building when she said that, and she cried in fright. She almost forgot that she also died because of jumping off the building.

The boss hastily comforted his employees and sent her away, leaving only Mo Lin.

Mo Lin felt that the boss looked at him very unfriendly.

The boss said: "Seeing how calm you are, you must already know a lot about our process?"

Mo Lin scratched his head: "Well... I only know about the lifeline, and suicide is to be the god of death."

The boss nodded: "Well, then I won't say much, come on, fill out this registration form."

Maureen took the form and listened to the boss while filling it out.

"Why did you commit suicide? I also know the reason. A few times ago, you used our death list as a bus. You can get on and get off when you want. I won't say much. You need to train well in the future Work, you know?"

Maureen nodded solemnly: "Okay, I see."

The boss saw that his attitude was good, and the unpleasant feeling in his heart faded a little.

"Originally after you register, someone from my side will take you to get a general understanding of our underworld, to see our division of labor, and think about the direction of future work, but this matter is not urgent now, I will take you there first. A trip to the eighteenth floor of Purgatory."

As soon as Mo Lin entered the door, he noticed that the boss seemed to have some opinions on him. Hearing that he was going to the eighteenth floor of Purgatory, he couldn't help but shudder. Is this to give him a blow first?Although he has been on the death list several times and failed to die, but it is not so hard-core punishment, right?

Mo Lin was terrified along the way. Although he didn't know what was on the [-]th floor of Purgatory, hearing the name made people feel very uncomfortable, okay?Why do people curse at others in the world?After you die, you will go to the [-]th floor of hell!Mo Lin thought, although no one had ever scolded him like this, he couldn't help himself being too "competent".

The elevator quickly descended to the eighteenth floor. As soon as the door opened, Maureen felt a rush of pressure. It was pitch black outside, and there was nothing.As soon as Mo Lin stepped into the darkness, he felt as if he was covered by quicksand for an instant, and he was so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

The boss said indifferently: "The [-]th floor of purgatory is for refining the mind. How is it compared to when you were depressed?"

Mo Lin gasped for breath and couldn't speak at all. Compared with this feeling, depression pales in comparison. If the feeling of depression is compared to a person falling into the water, then the eighteenth level of purgatory is like throwing him into a place where only In the water world, there is neither a shore nor a bottom, and the discomfort is secondary. The feeling of not being able to see salvation at all is the most terrifying.

"The real training place has not yet arrived."

Maureen: "..."

"Boss, I was wrong, let me go."

The boss turned a deaf ear and took him deeper. Mo Lin had no choice but to continue walking in. Although he couldn't see too far in the dark, there were bursts of desperate cries in his ears. It must be here Others were sentenced.After walking about a hundred or so meters, a familiar figure gradually appeared.

That person was quiet, just knelt there, unlike others, who kept crying.

Maureen's eyes widened suddenly.

Isn't that his ex-boyfriend!

Maureen shouted, "Is that you??"

Unexpectedly, Death did not respond when he heard his voice.

Mo Lin felt something was wrong, so he ran to squat down in front of him, grabbed his shoulder and shook it, and then the god of death raised his head to give him a glance.

Grim Reaper looked at An Jing, and Mo Lin thought to himself why he was so strong all of a sudden, and he didn't cry or fuss when he was tortured, but when he looked up, he found that his eyes were almost swollen from crying, but the voice was too soft, it was a buzzing kind of.When Death saw Mo Lin, his emotions didn't fluctuate at all. He just cried, "I know you are hallucinating, I hate you so much! Don't show up again!"

Maureen was completely bewildered.

The boss stood beside him and said faintly, "I'm hallucinating too? I didn't expect you to miss me so much deep down in your heart. I'm very touched."

Grim Reaper looked at the boss and gradually opened his eyes wide.

The boss asked Maureen, "Are you willing to forgive him?"

Maureen asked suspiciously, "What?"

Boss: "I said, as the god of death, he neglected his duties, disrupted your fate, and even indirectly caused you to commit suicide. Can you forgive him?"

Maureen: "Of course! I came here to find him! And when did I blame him??"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a sound of mechanism activity in the darkness, and then there seemed to be some huge chains twitching, making a muffled collision sound, and Death's body lightened instantly, and the heaviness that suppressed him before disappeared, and he Standing up easily, he looked at Mo Lin in front of him again, and suddenly understood.

"You! You! You are not an illusion!"

Mo Lin smiled and said, "Of course I'm not hallucinating."

The boss said: "Since the person concerned has forgiven you, the punishment on the [-]th floor can be exempted. However, I don't have this rule here. If you don't work hard, I will deduct your salary for one year. Let's go, the others Go up and talk."

Putting the salary aside for the time being, Death followed the boss, grabbed Mo Lin's hand and said fiercely: "You committed suicide! How could you commit suicide! You don't listen to me!!"

Mo Lindao was wronged: "I have depression and recently relapsed, you see you don't care about me usually."

The god of death was startled: "Do you really have depression!"

Maureen nodded.

The Grim Reaper was beaten up and didn't realize it: "Oh, I was really careless, and I didn't even notice such a serious matter. No wonder I always fail to do my work well. I still need to be more careful in the future."

Mo Lin said with a smile: "These are all things for later. The boss can say just now that your salary will be deducted. What should you do?"

The god of death said in distress: "This... I have no choice but to eat and drink at other people's places first."

Mo Lin smiled even more happily: "You have a good idea. I just happened to be here. You can rub me against me in the future."

The god of death said: "The new god of death needs training and has to read a lot of books. Before he officially takes up the job, the salary is very low. Do you really want to support me?"

Mo Lin said: "Then I didn't raise you for nothing, you have to listen to me."

The god of death thought for a while, and it was a small matter of injustice, but a serious matter of starvation, so of course he agreed.

The boss listened in front for a long time, and at this moment he said coldly: "If you have no objection, I will not arrange a dormitory for you for the time being. I have a lot of things here, and you are wasting my work for a long time. Why don't you two live together for a while?" Let’s talk about it later when I’m free?”

Mo Lin: "No problem, you are busy, don't be in a hurry, even if you are busy and forget it, it doesn't matter."

boss:"……"

Death giggled, Mo Lin squeezed his palm, and asked again: "I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Death smiled and said, "I want to kill you!"

Mo Lin said: "Well, then I won't lose out. What you say reminds me of a cross talk actor over there. I'll show you his show when I return to the dormitory later."

Reaper: "Okay!"

Mo Lin said comfortingly: "After I start working, you will be my senior. For the sake of me taking care of you, you have to cover me."

Death looked at him and laughed like a flower.

"Okay, newcomer!"

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The Grim Reaper silently wrote down a note in the small notebook: "Caring for patients with depression."

Mo Lin: "Well, summing up the work experience, I will gradually improve in the future."

The boss took a sip of tea: "Your love, rounding it up is just making trouble for the doctor."

grim Reaper:"……"

Maureen: "..."

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a random sideshow

Since Mo Lin became the God of Death, he has lived a happy senior year in high school again.Reaper's dormitory is not too small. Mo Lin roughly estimated that it could be about [-] square meters, bigger than the house he lived in when he was alive. Compared with the staff dormitory in the human world, it is simply a fighter in the dormitory.Mo Lin thought, probably because the underworld is vast and sparse, and the house is not worth much, so it was allocated directly.However, even so, the room is still a bit cramped with piles of textbooks.The Grim Reaper was someone who had experienced it, and he had the foresight to get four or five bookcases for Mo Lin.

That day, Mo Lin looked at the cabinet that God of Death got from nowhere, and felt that it was a bit of a fuss. Isn't it just a textbook, why can it be full of piles.

Death shook his head, sighed and said, "You don't understand."

Maureen: "..."

It wasn't until the day the book was released that Mo Lin knew what the phrase "you don't understand" meant.

All the new Shinigami learn the same subjects at the beginning. After all the basic course credits are obtained, they will be divided into majors.Reaper made Molin a small three-wheeled wheel. The small three-wheeled wheel is surrounded by orange flames, and it can fly when pulled. Within a few minutes of being beautiful, he saw that almost all the gods of death who were receiving books on the road were pulling such a small three-wheeler, and Mo Lin suddenly had a bad feeling.

He poked the God of Death's waist: "I'm a little curious, how long will the basic course of the God of Death take..."

The god of death said: "Ten years... It depends on how well you study. It takes ten years to pass all subjects at once. If you fail a course and retake it, it will be about 12 years. Unless you are particularly poor, you will learn until the credits are completed. The teacher will tell you when you start the class, but I believe in you, and I will definitely not fail!"

ten years? ? ? ?Mo Lin was shocked. After ten years in the world, he had finished his undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies, and only then did he finish the basic courses?

But when he received the book, he knew what he could learn for ten years. It was a whole load of books!

Mo Lin moved the books in the car into the dormitory, and moved them a total of ten times. Fortunately, the god of death can fly, saving the effort of climbing stairs.Seeing that Mo Lin finished moving the books, the god of death pulled up the tricycle to return the car. Mo Lin put the books on the bookshelf by category. The history of human beings alone took up half, and the history of the underworld took up half. Dare to love the whole bookshelf You can drop two classes.

When he was in high school, he only learned some domestic and foreign history. He was still a science student. Wouldn’t this big cabinet of history books kill him...

Reaper returned the car and was catching up with Morinsey's second bookcase.

The god of death picked up a book of geography of the underworld and flipped through a few pages, sighing: "Oh... I miss it so much. It's better to be a student. It's too hard for social animals."

Mo Lin: "Then if you are allowed to come back to study, are you willing?"

Reaper: "...I'll continue to be a social animal."

Mo Lin smiled and said, "I suddenly thought of a question, how long did it take you to graduate from basic courses?"

The god of death narrowed his eyes and tried to recall: "A little more than ten years? I don't seem to have missed many classes... um... what is it?" He rummaged through the pile of books, trying to wake up his memory.

Mo Lin: "Then are you doing well in your studies? I'm scared when I read these books."

"Oh...don't be afraid, we have plenty of time...ah yes! It's these two courses!" The god of death pulled out two books and held them up for Mo Lin to read, one was "Ancient and Modern World Languages ​​3" and the other was "The Underworld Economic Overview 2".

Mo Lin looked at this book of Esperanto, and his eyes were a little dark: "Languages ​​from all over the world...do you want to learn..." Don't say give him ten years, even if you give him 100 years, he may not be able to learn it!

Death nodded: "Of course, otherwise how would you communicate with humans."

Mo Lin sat down on the ground, feeling deeply hopeless about his training career. He suddenly felt that going to high school was good.Mo Lin took two books from the God of Death, flipped through them casually, and his head began to feel dizzy.

The God of Reaper walked over to him, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Mo Lin suddenly had a question, and stretched out his hand to embrace Death in his arms: "I'm a little curious, which country did you live in before you died, and what's your mother tongue?"

The God of Death said: "Well... my mother tongue has disappeared. It is a very old language. Our country is a small country, and it is not even recorded in textbooks."

Mo Lin was taken aback, and then remembered that Reaper, as a full-time employee who had successfully graduated and started working, must have been dead for some time, and he might be his grandfather if he took a fraction of his age.

"Speaking of which, I used to be the prince of this country." The Grim Reaper didn't know anything about Mo Lin's inner activities, and just continued to chat along this topic.

Mo Lin came back to his senses, and was even more surprised when he heard this: "Are you still a royal family?" It seems that he was still modest when he lied to himself before, and only said that he was the young master of a wealthy family.

The god of death began to recall the past and told Mo Lin. It turned out that the reasons he told Mo Lin in the supermarket were not all made up. His father was the king, and he was indeed dead. He was bullied, but later committed suicide not because of his stepmother's abuse, but because of the country's suffering. He was sent to a hostile country for peace, and finally he could not bear the humiliation before drinking poison and dying.

When Mo Lin heard this, he couldn't help tightening the hand of Death.

The god of death was unaware, and continued: "It's just a country. From the current point of view, it is just a small city-state. It is normal that the country was destroyed in the war, and the language and culture disappeared. It is not recorded. .”

Mo Lin saw that he was so calm that he didn't seem to be talking about his own affairs. He guessed that too much time had passed, and it was really hard to understand the feelings at that time.

"Then do you remember what your country is called?"

The god of death frowned and thought for a long time: "I probably remember this pronunciation, and it sounds like Alvin Diasarito, Pauline, McCoy, Joe Hillbelic...it should be."

Maureen: "What????"

Death thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

Mo Lin: "..." This name sounds... so familiar, it seems to be the name he heard that night when he had a sexual dream!What did he say that he molested the prince of this country... so all this is actually true! OMG!

However, Mo Lin absolutely dare not tell this matter.

"Then what Let's not talk about this, let's talk about your real name. I suddenly remembered that you have never told me your real name. Our love affair is too careless."

This is difficult, and the god of death thought for a long time before he was not sure: "It should be called Androvia Trier Salisis Oaklandi Harvey Ezerohe Vespier..."

Mo Lin quickly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, don't recall anymore... I was wrong, I shouldn't ask so many questions."

Death stopped with a smile.

Mo Lin stroked his hair and ended the topic: "Let's call you daughter-in-law, concise and clear."

The god of death followed kindness and said, "Okay~"

I can't help but want to write another episode

Tomorrow is Halloween. Although Molin has become the god of death, as a person who has just passed the first seven days, this kind of festival of eating, drinking and having fun is still to be celebrated. Fortunately, the training class has not started yet, and Molin has Spend a lot of time and energy doing some moths to make Death happy.

Mo Lin thought about it this way. Reaper died early, so he definitely didn't know about this kind of festival. Even if he knew, judging from his performance in the supermarket last time, he definitely didn't know how to play, and Reaper just happened to be on vacation tomorrow.

Also ready to move is the high school student and female staff brought back by the Grim Reaper. The two plan to go to the market to buy some good things and have a party.After all, they are also part of the same group of training partners. Mo Lin went to the bank to get some ghost coins, and made friends with these two girls, asking them to bring him some things when they came back. Naturally, the travel expenses were indispensable, and Mo Lin There weren't many things to buy, so the two girls certainly wouldn't refuse such an easy and flattering task.

As for why Mo Lin didn't go there in person, it was natural that he had something to do. It would take a day to go back and forth to the market, and Mo Lin didn't have the leisure time.

As soon as this matter was done, Reaper came back from work. Mo Lin was so fascinated by the painting that he forgot the time. It was not until the sound of Reaper's door opening that Mo Lin nervously grabbed the wrapping paper that had been painted for a day, and slipped in like a thief. in the study.

When Death came back, he didn't see Mo Lin rushing towards him like a golden retriever dog. He felt strange, when he saw a sneaky head protruding from the study room, he only glanced at him, and then shrank back.

Reaper: "..." Don't just steal at home.

Reaper didn't intend to go in to find out, just wanted to see what he was going to do.

Like a wife who didn't wash up and dared not see her husband, Mo Lin hurriedly tidied up her appearance in the study, and then greeted her with a warm and polite smile.He grabbed the hand of God of Death, turned a blind eye to God of Death's optimistic expression, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law is back, I've cut the vegetables, and I'm going to cook for you."

Reaper stretched his neck and glanced at the empty kitchen pot, then at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin: "Hey, what, I lost my memory, I thought I cut it."

"..."

Reaper: "It's okay, if you don't cut it, I won't do it today, and you don't have to be so busy all day."

As a god of death, of course, you don’t need to eat, but most gods of death maintain their eating habits when they were alive. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, the types of food have changed. Eating is a major event in life. It doesn't make sense.This is a good opportunity to eat without getting fat!How could you give up food!So the boss of the underworld simply set up a purchasing department, which is dedicated to purchasing various foods in large quantities from the human world, so as to prevent the gods of death from going out to buy things by themselves and causing him headaches.

Mo Lin hugged the Grim Reaper and kissed him: "I'm not busy at all. You see, I'm at home all day long. There's no dust in the underworld, and I don't even need to do hygiene. But you have to go out to work every day." No... Mo Lin silently added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

Although Mo Lin didn't say it, the god of death obviously thought of this too. He worked so hard every day, but he ended up working for nothing for the boss. Live well, but what is the result?

Grim Reaper hammered Mo Lin's chest in grievance, and cursed: "You big trash!"

Maureen: "...huh?"

****

Early the next morning, Mo Lin habitually moved his hand to the side, and grabbed the slightly cold sheet. Mo Lin closed his eyes for two seconds, then turned over and sat up suddenly, only to see that he was supposed to sleep with him on vacation The god of death on the bed had already gone to nowhere.

Mo Lin's brain shut down instantly, and he got out of bed after a while and turned the house upside down, but he still didn't see the god of death.

Mo Lin could almost hear the sound of his heart beating crazily. In fact, as the god of death, he had no such thing as a heart for a long time.But why so nervous?He has a shadow on this matter!How did they break up in the first place?It was the other party who suddenly disappeared and broke up!

Mo Lin calmed down a bit, this is the underworld, they are all gods of death, this kind of thing will not happen again.

He got dressed and went straight to the boss's office.

The boss of the underworld was talking about work with his employees, when the door was kicked open suddenly, Mo Lin suddenly realized that it was his immediate boss inside, he calmed down his emotions the moment the door turned open, and stood respectfully at the door of the office.

boss:"……"

Mo Lin asked, "Excuse me, have you seen my wife?"

The employee was surprised: "Daughter-in-law?" He thought Mo Lin was a familiar face, and he hadn't heard of Death getting married recently?Is he ill-informed?

Mo Lin hesitated and said, "Uh...my wife is...that's..." He was stunned, he was usually called Death's wife, unexpectedly he couldn't even say her name at critical moments, but the problem was, his The name is too long too...

The boss threw the notebook on the table and said to the employee, "He's here to find Via."

Maureen: "Via??"

The employee thought for a while, and then said "Oh" clearly.

The boss turned to Mo Lin and said, "I haven't seen him. Isn't he on vacation today? Why isn't he with you?"

Maureen scratched his head in embarrassment: "When I woke up in the morning, I found that he was gone..."

The boss couldn't hide the gossip on his face: "What? He disliked you in just a few days? Did you go outside to make trouble? Look at you, you died so recklessly, what happened in the end? You have lost money and money! After that, he felt that something was wrong, so he changed his mouth and said: "Human life is empty."

Maureen: "..."

Before Mo Lin could figure out how to answer, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, Maureen, you're here too."

Mo Lin turned his head in astonishment, and saw Death holding a black robe in his arms, and was gently closing the office door. He was too anxious to come in just now, and even forgot to close the door.

The boss raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Lin, then at Death, and said, "What are you two doing here? You need to go to the Underworld Bureau for marriage registration."

The God of Death said: "No...I just want to ask for instructions, and go to the world with Mo Lin."

Mo Lin was surprised: "Are you here to ask for instructions?"

The God of Death said, "That's right...you came here for this too?"

Mo Lin originally planned this way, but because the god of death suddenly disappeared, he turned into a violent break into the office to find someone. "I was thinking that today is Halloween in the world, so I'll take you out for a walk, so what... Boss, are you celebrating the festival?"

"but."

Maureen: "..."

Boss: "Since Maureen hasn't started school yet, it's not impossible for you to go out if you want, but work clothes..."

Death immediately raised the black robe in his hand: "I borrowed it!"

The boss nodded: "Well...you should be quiet when you go out, and don't mess around."

The god of death was about to agree, but suddenly heard two weak voices coming from the door.

"Then...can we go too, boss?" It was the female staff and the high school student, who opened a crack in the door, looking inside like thieves, to see how smoothly the two chatted, apparently at the door Overheard their conversation.

boss:"……"

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Didn't make it to Halloween to finish writing this

Just... let's say goodbye to everyone...

Tomorrow I will update the second half of the article_(:з」∠)_

I have to restrain myself

The boss left the Grim Reaper to talk, and Mo Lin walked out of the office and quietly went to the corner to meet the two girls.

Mo Lin: "Ladies and sisters, have you bought anything yet?"

The high school student lowered his voice and said, "Of course I've bought it!" After hooking her fingers, the female staff laughed twice, took out two small red boxes from her bag and handed them to Mo Lin.

The female employee rubbed her hands and gossiped, "Did you buy it for him?"

Mo Lin got to know who the "he" was in the mouth of the female staff without hindrance, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Yes, when you go out to play at night, don't let it slip."

The two girls huddled together excitedly: "Hey - don't worry, we will keep a distance from you two when we get out of the underworld, and we will never disturb you!"

Mo Lin stretched out his hand and said, "Happy cooperation."

The girls held Mo Lin's hand: "Have a nice cooperation."

Mo Lin's back was facing the office door, and the high school students and female staff could bypass him and take a look. When they saw the office door was opened, they gave Mo Lin a wink and slipped away like two fish. .Mo Lin immediately leaned against the wall, picked up his mobile phone and waited for someone.

Death patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, go back."

Mo Lin asked as he walked, "What did the boss say when he left you?"

The god of death said: "It's nothing, just let us be careful when we go out. He said that you haven't returned to the human world after becoming the god of death, and told me to watch you and don't make trouble."

Mo Lin pointed to the black robe in Death's arms: "Then you borrowed this clothes?"

The god of death said: "This is work clothes. You haven't officially started work yet. Without work clothes, you can't bring your belongings, otherwise others will see it."

"Why do you see me? Isn't the living person unable to see the god of death?"

The god of death explained: "Oh, I can't see you, but I can see the things you are carrying. You can put things in the clothes when you put on work clothes. The items covered by the black robe of the god of death are also invisible. Otherwise, human beings can only see things. Gone with the wind, I can't see you again, isn't that terrifying."

Mo Lin suddenly thought of the scene where the god of death saw him off at the hospital gate, and immediately understood what was going on with those people's strange eyes. That time, the god of death wore a white coat over a black robe, so it is conceivable that others saw it What a horrible sight.

But this time it's still different.

Mo Lin asked, "Why do you want to go to the world?"

The god of death said: "I wonder if you will miss the world after you have been dead for so many days, so I will accompany you to go back and have a look while you are on vacation today."

Mo Lin was so emotionally moved that he burst into tears.

Death said again: "Then why are you going out? Do you really want to go back and have a look?"

Maureen: "Do you know what day it is?"

Death shook his head.

Mo Lin: "Today is Halloween on our side. At night, everyone can celebrate outside as ghosts and receive candy, so this thing..." He flicked the black robe in Death's hand. "Actually, you don't need to wear them. Let's go back and get two white sheets and pretend to be ghosts."

Death's eyes shined: "Is it so fun!"

Mo Lin was like a wretched uncle who cheated: "We will go to play at night, I guarantee you will have a good time."

****

The god of death was not too surprised when he saw the female staff and high school students who were traveling with him that night. After all, they and Mo Lin were in the same group of students, and they must have gone there to eat, drink and have fun during the festival, but after leaving the underworld, the two little girls They ran away without a trace, and Death was still worried that they were lost, but Mo Lin knew that they were following not far away, so he comforted: "It's okay, their girls are definitely not as good as us with the two of us, go back I will contact them again sometime, and they will have a Halloween party when they go back, so we will go together."

When he came to the world, he put on a sheet with holes in his eyes, and two white figures mixed into the colorful crowd on the street.The living cannot hear death speak, and even if they occasionally mention things of the underworld, no one will hear them.Mo Lin prepared a writing board with a different paper to communicate with others. On one of the papers, a beautiful picture of ghosts and ghosts was drawn, with a line of blood-red characters written in the middle: trickortreat, and a bleeding effect was created. .

Amidst a group of voices asking for sugar one after another, two ghosts held up a writing board with blood written on it, as long as they talked with others, it must be handwritten.

Many people on the street gradually noticed these two strange ghosts.

"Ghost, why don't you talk?" A little zombie grabbed a corner of their quilt.

The parent hugged the reckless child and put it aside, and asked cautiously, "I'm sorry, the child is impolite. May I ask you are... this... is it convenient to say?"

The two ghosts nodded.

Before the people around had time to sympathize, they saw the ghost pull out a piece of paper from the clipboard, on which was still a line of blood writing: "We are ghosts." Then he pulled out another sheet: "Humans can't hear us. the sound of."

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then let out bursts of "噫——" sounds.

"Wow, they are really... so hardcore! They really don't talk!"

"And you can see that they really don't have feet, it's so realistic!"

Mo Lin thought to himself: It’s too realistic to talk about, and it’s almost the same if the word “forced” is removed.Although we are not ghosts, we are the gods of death!These stupid humans, we are real Halloween ghosts!Mo Lin quietly stuffed the candy from others under the black robe, his face was full of joy.

The two of them swept along the street and gained a lot. Reaper was having a good time. Suddenly, the child who ran towards him waved his quilt, and the child didn't see Reaper. He passed by him and ran fast. The Grim Reaper only thought it was a gust of wind brought by a child, and didn't pay much attention to it. He still floated around and walked to a stall.

"Molin Molin! This lamp is so cute!"

Mo Lin went over in response, and saw Death was looking at the jack-o-lantern in this house. He slapped his head and was busy tinkering with other things. He forgot such an important prop as the jack-o-lantern.But looking at this jack-o-lantern, the shape is indeed more interesting. Can this money be saved?Certainly not save.

"Boss, how do you sell your jack-o-lantern?" Mo Lin wrote on the paper.

The boss stared blankly.

Mo Lin patted the boss on the shoulder: "?"

The boss shuddered, and withdrew his eyes from the god of death, and looked at the words on Mo Lin's paper.

"Uh... the big one here is 35, and the small one is 20..." While talking, his eyes still kept wandering towards the God of Death.

Mo Lin took out the money, and when he looked up, he saw the boss staring at Death, with ambiguous eyes, and muttered in his heart, although his wife is pretty, but you can't see it, what's so good about a big quilt.

So he glanced at the god of death, and then at the god of death. The god of death was still hesitating which lamp to choose, but Mo Lin belatedly realized that there was something wrong with the sheets on the god of death.He floated to the other side of the god of death, and suddenly saw that the quilt on this side had been lifted up and hung on the button of the god of death's clothes!

Maureen: "!"

Seeing that the boss's face was getting more and more strange, it happened that the god of death picked up the lamp, Mo Lin threw the money on the table, took the god of death with one hand, grabbed the lamp and ran away.

boss:"……"

Write another episode!

On the way, a high school student and a female employee called. Mo Lin saw that the time was about the same, and ran all the way back to the entrance of the underworld. The two girls obviously also gained a lot. There were two big bags hidden under their robes, and they were standing at the door waiting for them .

The Grim Reaper didn't know what Maureen ran until he got home.

Maureen knocked him on the head: "Fool, your bed sheet was lifted up and someone saw it."

"Ah!! Is that so??"

Maureen gave him a detailed demonstration of his state at the time.

Death: "I, I was wrong, I am a pig."

Mo Lin nodded and agreed: "You are a pig."

grim Reaper:"……"

Mo Lin asked him to sit in the living room, and went to the study to fetch two gadgets that he had hidden for a day.One of them was a red velvet box, so that one was wrapped in wrapping paper, so it was impossible to tell what it was.

Mo Lin stuffed the wrapped box into Death's hand: "Open it and have a look."

The god of death, who was sitting slumped, immediately jumped up, took a closer look at the box, and opened it and said, "Huh? For me? Is this a Halloween gift?" He opened the wrapping paper, looked excitedly, and found Inside is another layer of wrapping paper.

grim Reaper:"……"

so repeatedly disassembled