I am not a trainer

Luo He is in the spirit world, and can hardly feel the passage of time.

In fact, he really wanted to know whether the speed of time in the spirit world and the outside world were the same.

In other words, I want to know how long the outside world has passed since I disappeared.

This question can be answered by asking the white-haired woman in a night-like robe before her.

But in order not to offend the god of death... the most urgent thing is to serve her an amazing dish.

Luo He carefully cooked a meal of [Squid Ink Seafood Rice] based on the existing ingredients on the boat and in the unicorn jade pendant.

This paella is a sea-style dish as famous as "paella". Its characteristic is that fresh cuttlefish juice is added to the rice, so that the paella has a strong taste, is shiny and black, and full of flavor.

Judging from the color, squid ink paella is a bowl of "dark cuisine" that is so dark that it is far away.

But its unique flavor, which forms a striking contrast with the color, also makes this paella a famous dish in Spain.

As Luo He expected, the Grim Reaper hesitated when he saw the paella served.

But she still slowly raised the spoon, scooped up the cuttlefish rice dripped with a little lemon juice, and put it in her mouth.

Suddenly, a refreshing sea breeze blew on the Styx River.

Luo He saw that her pupils were slightly dilated, and on her melancholy, pale, bloodless cheeks, her lips were stained with a little ink, which she covered her mouth with a napkin and wiped it off gracefully.

"I will not pursue the law you violated."

Death said lightly: "But next time, I won't give you a warning."

The spirit world must also have its strict laws.

And what I did just now violated certain regulations unintentionally.

Although Luo He said that he took the God of Death's knife and received certain favors, he didn't dare to be too casual when facing the God of Death.

Having said that, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

It is most important to quickly bring the news of Director Li, as well as the family letter and psychic core he entrusted, and report back to Donghuang.

"I understand." Luo He nodded and said, "Senior, please send me back to my original place."

"Senior?" The white-haired God of Death looked at Luo He with a questioning look.

"This is our Donghuang, a title that shows respect for the strong and experienced. Simply put, it is a respectful title." Luo He explained.

The god of death expressed his understanding, and lowered his head to scoop up a spoonful of squid ink paella. His lips seemed to be painted with black lip gloss. For some reason, even a little ink was stained on his chin, giving him an inexplicable sense of cuteness.

"By the way, senior, is the flow of time here the same as the outside world?" Luo He asked.

"Almost the same."

"I see..." Luo He nodded slowly.

From the time I came in to the time I left, probably less than twenty-four hours had passed.

But nearly a day is enough to turn the outside world upside down.

Luo He's mood is tangled... I don't know what's going on with the General Administration.

If I go back suddenly now, will everyone think that I saw a ghost?

While Luo He was pondering.

The Grim Reaper concentrated on destroying the dishes, and did not mention at all that he wanted to send Luo He back to his original place.

There was an awkward silence between the two of them.

She kept silent like this, which gradually made Luo He's heart suspend.

It won't be because I met Director Li that the god of death won't let me go back, right?

Anxiety and uneasiness gradually rose.

Luo He: "...Senior?"

Death: "Wait until I finish eating."

Luo He: "Oh, it's all right."

Wipe out the entire bowl of squid ink paella.

Death wiped her mouth with a napkin, put on her silk gloves fringed with black thorns, and rose gracefully.

Luo He heard the sound of boots hitting the ground, and looked at her, only to see Death put on the black cloak again, and the shadow completely concealed her pale and beautiful face.

From under the shadows, a husky duo reverberation came out:

"According to the agreement, I will send you away from here, lost traveler."

"But you need to remember—"

"Don't tell anyone you've seen me, or the wind from the River Styx will come here and bring you back to this ship of the dead."

Death's voice was low and terrifying, reminding Luo He not to reveal what happened today.

He may be related to some legendary existences, and news about him cannot be easily spread in the dust world.

Luo He had a heart, and vowed to keep his mouth shut and forget everything he saw on the boat today.

Under the cover of the black robe, the figure exuding despair and terror nodded slightly, and immediately stretched out a hand towards Luo He.

That gesture, like the right hand of Her Majesty the Queen to kiss the ministers, carried supreme nobility, nobility and majesty.

This time Luo He learned to be smart.

Immediately picked up Xiugou beside him, took off its bamboo hat, and handed the bewildered Xiugou under the palm of Death!

The Grim Reaper seemed to nod again with great satisfaction, and reached out to gently stroke the dog's head.

build:"……"

Don't be moved, don't dare to move at all!

Luo He felt emotional in his heart.

It's no wonder that God of Death wants to raise a hellhound... In this underworld, only hellhounds can barely be considered furry!

next moment.

Reaper withdrew his palm and waved casually towards the dark night sky above the sea.

In the vast sea of ​​the dead, under the silent curtain of darkness, a long and narrow black crack suddenly opened, in which surged the power of space.

Death lightly put his palm on Luo He's shoulder.

In an instant, a breath of death and cold crazily rushed into Luo He's body, his eyes went dark, and he thought he died on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the breath of death poured into the knife given by the god of death, and the discomfort dissipated.

"Um?"

Amid Luo He's bewildered voice, he felt his body being picked up, and then thrown into the space crack in mid-air by the god of death!

Heroine, good arm strength!

Luo He vomited bad things, and in a hurry, returned Xiu Gou to the beast space, and with a good habit of being polite, he said loudly:

"Senior, goodbye!"

As soon as the words are exported.

Luo He wished he could slap himself on the spot.

How did this come out of your mouth? !

Goodbye to the god of death... that would be inauspicious!

Glancing out of the corner of the eye, I saw a figure in a black robe standing on the deck, without any expression.

Luo He secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Seeing this kind of words again, I believe that the god of death will definitely not take it seriously, haha!

The crack swallowed Luo He into it, and it closed immediately.

The sea of ​​darkness returned to silence again.

In the faint sea breeze and the desperate fog, the shadow that shrouded the face of the god of death dissipated.

She looked up at the starless night sky, and there was a flash of touch on her pale, bloodless cheeks.

"goodbye."

The inaudible sound dissipated between the surging waves and the diffusion of the water circle.

The ship of the dead carried the back of the black robe standing alone, and was once again hidden in the boundless fog.

...

Donghuang, the imperial capital.

Twenty-four hours have passed since Luo He disappeared.

The sad news spread through the bureaus with the effect of a major earthquake.

As a senior member who performed well in many occasions such as the Daxueshan incident and the Dragon Palace incident, Luo He also has close ties with many patron saints.

His disappearance caused an uproar in a short time.

Bureau XI, Bureau of Archeology.

"Doctor, there is a bad news this morning - Luo He is missing."

Xia Sunian hurried into the office and conveyed the news to Dr. Tian Ye who was working at his desk.

"Luo He?" Dr. Tian Ye remembered that outstanding young man, and said in a daze, "Why did he suddenly disappear?"

"To be precise, he fell into a crack in the spiritual world, his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are uncertain."

Xia Sunian's tone was low: "I'm afraid, hope is slim."

Tian Ye's eyes were in a trance, and he vaguely saw the scene of studying with Li Yangqing back then, and said hoarsely:

"Throughout the ages, the heavens have been jealous of talents, it's always been like this..."

At the assistant's station, Dong You in a white coat raised his head from behind the microscope and murmured:

"Brother Luo..."

*

The fifth game, the Mechanical Bureau.

"Master Lin!"

An engineer stood by the railing on the second floor and shouted to a short-haired woman wearing protective glasses and overalls on the first floor:

"Something has happened!"

Lin Xiaolin stopped the stun gun, threw the protective goggles aside, and shouted dissatisfiedly:

"What's the big deal, can't we talk about it after I finish the work in hand!"

"Luo He, that Luo He from the ninth round—he fell into a crack in the spirit world and disappeared!"

Lin Xiaolin was startled suddenly, stood up and said loudly:

"What did you say, say it again!"

*

Bureau Six, Public Security Bureau.

At the workstation where the copywriting piled up like a mountain, the man with the messy hair of the chicken coop was hard at work.

"Mr. Laojin, this is an urgent document, and it asks you to take a quick look."

"Let's put it there." At the workstation, he raised his haggard face with dark circles, and said weakly, "I'll watch it right away."

"Okay, I put it here for you."

"Um……"

Lao Jin opened the document, glanced roughly with gloomy eyes, and suddenly froze.

Rare tension appeared on his face, he pushed away the workstation and stood up, saying in a deep voice:

"I have to go out."

The assistant looked at Lao Jin's back in confusion, and said, "Are you going out now?"

The man in the white shirt put on his suit jacket as he walked, and said quickly in an astonishing tone:

"Go to Taihang Mountain, the scene of the crime!"

The assistant froze on the spot.

It was the first time I heard Mr. Lao Jin speak so fast!

*

The third game, the breeding bureau.

Elder Niu paced back and forth outside the door, looking at the office door with worried eyes from time to time.

Finally, he let out a long, dull sigh, shook his head again and again, and continued pacing.

In the office.

The blue-haired, tearful boy gently put his hand on the back of the ball-headed girl whose shoulders were shrugging non-stop, and said in a low voice:

"I know Luo He is gone, you are very happy, but you don't have to laugh like this..."

"I'm not smiling!"

The girl suddenly looked up.

Jiang Dongyang saw that her eye sockets were slightly swollen, her eyes were red, and there was a glimmer of resentment and unwillingness.

Jiang Yuenuan and his younger brother looked at each other for a moment, then buried their heads in their arms paranoidly, and whispered in a low voice:

"I'm just... afraid that I'll never win him again."

*

Ninth Bureau, Bureau of Investigation.

In the corridor, the staff hurriedly passed by a man with a gray face and big pants who was carrying a large bag of luggage.

The man in the big pants scratched his head:

"It's strange... My old employee came back today, why no one greeted me."

Go to the door of the chief's office.

You Youfang knocked on the door, but got no response, pushed the door open, and said enthusiastically:

"Boss, I—"

His words stopped suddenly.

Behind the large writing desk, sat a middle-aged uncle with bloodshot eyes and haggard face.

As if he hadn't slept all night, he kept rubbing his face with his broad palms, and then fixed his eyes on a certain point.

It was the first time for You Youfang to see Director Hu in such a panic, he couldn't help being stunned, and said stiffly:

"Director, I..."

Hutu glanced coldly, and said:

"go out."

"okay."

You Youfang exited the office in a hurry, closed the door on tiptoe, and looked up at the ceiling.

"It's only been a day since I returned to the emperor."

You Youfang murmured:

"Look at this posture, I'm going to be sent out again..."

*

Taihang Mountains.

Rescuers have cordoned off the crime scene.

A large number of scientific researchers are working together on the spot.

But everyone knows that the probability of surviving after falling into the crack of the spirit world is almost zero.

Yu Dajiang leaned on a swordfish and stopped outside the blockade to look out. A large number of villagers spontaneously crowded behind him.

Luo He is the hero who rescued the villagers in the rainstorm and mudslides.

However, the hero is suddenly in danger, and his life or death is uncertain... All the people in the village can do is pray silently.

In the cordon, at the very front of the rescuers stood a blue phoenix with a gloomy expression.

And beside it, the back of the girl with the high ponytail is still tall and straight, with indescribable sadness shining in those eyes.

Li Wanqing felt that she was standing on an isolated island, surrounded by ice floes in all directions, and insignificant words were like a cold sea breeze blowing past her, taking away her body temperature and gradually extinguishing the hope in her heart.

She went to see Bai Ze.

But Bai Ze didn't even show up, he just said "just wait".

As proud as she is, with a half-threatening, half-pleading tone, she wants Bai Ze to help, only for a soft sigh:

"The so-called bottomless abyss is also a smooth journey... go back, don't intervene."

In the cave, Bai Ze looked at the girl who left angrily, and picked up peanut rice wine.

She heard the girl's painful inner voice, and sighed softly while empathizing with her.

It's not that I don't want to help, it's really unnecessary... People came back soon...

Taihang Mountains.

Li Wanqing stood quietly, then suddenly, softly said: "How long has it been?"

"Hey..." (Thirty hours...)

"Go back to the space and rest." The girl cast her gaze.

Qingfengluan was a little angry: "Hey!" (My strength doesn't care about these few hours, it's because you are too worried that you need to rest!)

Li Wanqing didn't refute, she lowered her eyes and murmured in a low voice:

"Am I too worried..."

But.

The scene of seeing Yunling for the first time, the scene of watching fireworks in Cangcheng, the scene of looking at the starry sky in the imperial capital...

How can I not worry about him?

My favorite... I have lost one, shall I lose another?

Li Wanqing's beautiful eyes were full of water vapor, and the sadness in her chest suddenly burst like a flood. She opened her mouth, but she didn't cry out. Cold tears had already rolled down the sides of her cheeks.

Suddenly, Qingfengluan's eyes widened in disbelief:

"babble?!"

It tugged at its master's sleeve with its long beak, but it didn't move, staring blankly at the space crack that suddenly opened.

The surging space energy vented in all directions, causing quite a panic.

But Li Wanqing stood there blankly, looking at the figure walking out of the crack, as if she had witnessed a miracle, and worried whether she was hallucinating.

The young man in white shirt looked around, scratched his head, and said:

"It's such a big fight..."

Suddenly, Luo He was startled, and felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his face.

She threw her warm delicate body into her arms, hooked his shoulders with her hands, and buried her head on his shoulders, sobbing silently.

For a moment, eyes from all directions gathered here.

There are many emotions in the eyes, such as rejoicing, relief, and surprise.

Luo He lowered his head, looked at Li Wanqing who was crying in his arms, and said softly:

"There are so many people watching..."

The girl didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter, as if she was afraid of losing it again.

Luo He stretched out his hand, hesitated a few times, and gently stroked her soft hair, saying:

"Sorry for worrying you..."

"You still know." Li Wanqing said hoarsely.

"But I also have a lot of gains."

Luo He paused and said:

"I met your father and brought a letter from him."

...

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