Chapter 152 Endure the pain

Bi Luo took out a small magic weapon, he opened the mouth of the magic weapon's bottle, and then pointed at those evil spirits.

In the blink of an eye, the bad breath was sucked into the bottle.

Ling Xiao watched from the side, her eyes widened involuntarily.

He kept giving thumbs up, but he didn't have time to praise Bi Luo.

The bad breath has already penetrated into the bottle quickly.

They seem to be happy to have found a new container.

Bi Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily closed the lid.

After making sure that Chen Xuan had no more bad breath, Bi Luo woke Chen Xuan up again.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan did wake up, but Bi Luo's expression was not good.

Because the bottle in his hand kept shaking.

It wasn't his 710 shaking, but the contents of the bottle bumping left and right.

In the blink of an eye, Bi Luo sat down on the ground.

Afterwards, he grabbed the bottle firmly, unwilling to let the bad breath inside escape.

But I didn't want to, the bottle fell apart.

Chen Xuan was surrounded by these evil spirits again, Bi Luo glanced at Chen Xuan, feeling unspeakable irritability and guilt in his heart.

If he can be more careful, in fact, these problems can be avoided.

Bi Luo sighed softly while thinking.

"Change the method!"

Enduring the pain, Chen Xuan talked to the two of them with a smile.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Xuan didn't complain, but calmly let them use other methods.

Facing Chen Xuan's proposal, the two nodded and began to look for other ways.

But Chen Xuan had other ideas. If a new god of death could appear, wouldn't the bad breath on his body be conveyed? Besides, this kind of god of death didn't mean that he would never appear again after he died.

After all, without the god of death, the underworld will be chaotic.

When this idea came up, Chen Xuan hurriedly reminded Bi Luo and Ling Xiao.

The two came to their senses and decisively followed what Chen Xuan said to find a new god of death.

But not long after the two of them left, Chen Xuan began to try out his soul again.

But what the soul gains is only a short period of freedom from torture.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Bi Luo and Ling Xiao to come back, and (aeag) the two of them brought a new Grim Reaper.

But the new Reaper has no weapon in his hand, and his face is still exposed to the air. He should put on his hat to make himself look like a walking suit.

While Chen Xuan was thinking, the eyes of the god of death also fell on him, and then he said with a complicated expression.

"I can suck away your bad breath, but only if you return the sickle to me. If I don't have the sickle, I won't be able to draw away the soul."

The god of death spoke very seriously.

Chen Xuan heard it, and nodded decisively. Although the sickle was passed over, but when the god of death dealt with Chen Xuan's bad breath, Chen Xuan gave a warning.

"Although I can help you deal with these evil spirits, there is already an organization targeting you. They came to me when I became a god of death. Even if I refused, others might be shaken."

Because the benefits they give are really too great.

Reaper knew how the previous Reaper died, so he refused to cooperate with these people.

Hearing the words of the god of death, Chen Xuan nodded slightly, and then watched the other party leave.

The moment the bad breath disappeared from the body, it also brought a sense of relief.

Chen Xuan smiled with enjoyment, but the faces of Bi Luo and Ling Xiao were not good-looking. .

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