I’m Actually a Bigshot

The other party's voice sounded weak, but it was indeed the voice of the god of death in Su Qingxing's impression.

After saying these six words, the man in black who looked and sounded very similar to the god of death fainted again, leaving Su Qingxing, who was completely at a loss, standing in the rain, looking at the man in black who continued to be soaked by the rain. Completely unable to determine the identity of the other party.

Because it was late at night, the light was very dim.

So Su Qingxing didn't see that after the guy who looked very much like Death passed out, the hand hidden on the other side didn't lose consciousness, instead he gave a thumbs up in his own direction.

seems to say-

Gān is beautiful!

Chapter 53 Mr. "Corpse"

On windy and rainy nights, the mountain road looks very slippery.

The light of the mobile phone was also slightly affected by the increasing rain. Although it was on, the vision was still a little blurry.

Little Su Qingxing just stood on the stone-paved mountain road, even with a brown bear umbrella, the shoes on his feet were already soaked, and his trousers and clothes were also soaked with rain, I am afraid they will be wet soon. through.

In front of Su Qingxing, several blue light spots held a "corpse" floating in the air.

Not long ago, the "corpse" had just woken up, sent a distress signal to Su Qingxing, and then passed out again.

Su Qingxing didn't know what the state of the "corpse" was now, whether he fainted, fell asleep, or something worse?

The most important thing is that the appearance and voice of this "corpse" are exactly the same as the Underworld Death Temple that Su Qingxing had seen before. By the way, Su Qingxing almost forgot one very important thing, that is, according to the rules and laws of the underworld...

He and Death are still betrothed to each other.

Su Qingxing looked at this guy floating in the air, and he could be said to be full of doubts in his head. If this guy is a god of death, then this situation seems too miserable. A dignified underworld boss will fall into a small trial world, and he seems to be in very poor physical condition?

Did the Temple of Death fall in the underworld overnight?

But if the guy in front of him isn't the god of death...then why is he doing this? Su Qingxing can confirm that although this guy just called out for help, his consciousness must have been blurred from the beginning.

Otherwise... how could someone make such a difficult request to a child with no power?

"Should we ignore it?" Su Qingxing couldn't help but muttered to himself as he looked at the body floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Su Qingxing was silent for a while, and the "corpse" in front of him was also silent, only the sound of wind and rain rang around them, no one knew the story of this scene, and how the next scene would develop.

"never mind."

As the words Su Qingxing landed on the ground, he turned off the flashlight on his mobile phone, the surroundings returned to darkness, and the small blue light dots in mid-air slowly fell, and very obediently carried the "corpse" back to the original one. place.

"Bang!"

The "corpse" rotated 180 degrees before landing, and instantly changed back to the appearance when Su Qingxing met him for the first time, lying face down in the rain, except for the sound like a sandbag falling to the ground, there was no sound. other movements.

Feeling a little pathetic for no reason.

"Okay, let's go." Su Qingxing waved his hand, and the blue light spots floating beside him came back to him like the smartest pets, and even tried to make the blue light around him brighter, so that My body with only blue light is fatter, so that the owner can see the road under his feet more clearly.

Su Qingxing's power has always been these blue lights, sometimes appearing in the form of paper lanterns, and sometimes these small spots of light.

The light spot exists in the paper lantern, and the paper lantern is an individual formed by the condensed light spot. In the final analysis, it is actually the same thing.

When this kind of power appeared in the form of a paper lantern, Su Qingxing could easily construct various enchantments. When this kind of power appeared in the form of a light spot, it was more like a small pet that was still driven by Su Qingxing, and it was also like another arm of Su Qingxing that could carry any object.

The greater the number of points of light, the greater the number of things that can be carried or driven...

And this kind of power comes from the blood in Su Qingxing's body, and it also comes from the power of Su Qingxing's mother.

He clearly knew that these light spots had no self-awareness, but when Su Qingxing saw the little light spots suddenly become fat, Su Qingxing instantly felt a very strange feeling, as if these light spots were very similar to Sisi, Always making myself happy, always helping him in a weird way.

Thinking of this, Su Qingxing couldn't help but laugh.

"Cough cough!" In the next second, Xiao Su Qingxing coughed again, and said with a slightly distressed expression, "If you smile at some light, it will look strange, right?"

After speaking, Su Qingxing, with the help of those light spots, faced the rain and started to climb the mountain road.

And the "corpse" was really left in the same place, lying in the wind and rain, listening to Xiao Su Qingxing's "da-da-da" footsteps.

...

After only half a minute, the familiar blue light spot turned back the same way. Su Qingxing, who was holding a little brown bear umbrella, came down from the mountain road for some unknown reason, walked to the "corpse" and squatted down.

stretched out a short finger and poked

After Mr. Corpse, Su Qingxing just squatted there, holding his cheeks to observe Mr. Corpse in front of him.

The little man's expression is so serious, in that firefly-like light spot, he is like a little spirit that only appears in the dark forest.

Xiao Su Qingxing put the little brown bear umbrella in his hand next to Mr. Corpse's head, and drove several fat little light spots to jump forcefully on the umbrella handle several times, causing part of the umbrella handle to be affected by the force from the light spots. Knocking into the soil also made it impossible for the umbrella to fly in the wind and rain outside for a while.

The umbrella is small and can only cover the part above Mr. Corpse's chest from the rain. But Su Qingxing nodded with satisfaction, got up and continued up the mountain road. The fat little spot of light followed closely behind and floated above Su Qingxing's head at the fastest speed, as if preparing to shield Su Qingxing from the rain, but he didn't know how useful it would be.

The wind was still strong.

bào the rain is still there.

The corpse lying there is naturally not without any consciousness. In fact, Mr. Corpse was very awake from the very beginning, and even studied Su Qingxing's forward route specially, and then he just waited here all the time.

Of course, the person who would do such a boring thing is none other than the real Death God.

For some reason, His Highness the God of Death needs to "disappear" and "evaporate" from the underworld for a period of time, but when a group of subordinates are seriously discussing where His Highness the God of Death should go for vacation, the great Lord of the God of Death has already prepared his luggage and prepared for Zhang He opened his wings and flew all night to his betrothed!

Anyway, no one would have thought that the god of death would hide in the trial space, so wouldn't it be the safest way to "disappear" by hiding beside his betrothed?

So, Lord Death, who was really fighting, just lay in the place where Su Qingxing would definitely pass by, waiting to be picked up by his kind-hearted betrothal.

Immediately afterwards, when they had contact for the first time, Su Qingxing turned around and left.

"..."

After being silent for a while, Lord Death, who was lying on the ground, felt that the decision of his betrothal partner was correct. If he really encountered a dog or cat on the road and picked it up and brought it home, what should he do if he accidentally encountered danger? What do you do when you run into a terrible bad guy? What if cats and dogs are not vaccinated?

The second time he turned back, Su Qingxing left his umbrella behind.

"..."

Lord Death, who was lying on the ground, began to worry again. But the reason for the rush is not because the betrothed of his family still hasn't picked him up, but because he is worried that the betrothed who has become smaller loses his umbrella.

Do you catch a cold?

Do you have a fever?

Will you get sick?

Will someone need round-the-clock personal care?

Has the person in charge of the care been chosen? Do you need to recommend someone who is 1.9 meters tall, has great strength, is handsome in appearance, has wealth and power, has a noble bloodline, and can go to the hall and go to the kitchen? Generally speaking, the betrothed is also responsible for taking care of the betrothed, right?

How to take care of it? Looking for a big picture, the kind that tells a story with a little Su Qingxing in his arms?

It turns out that people, whether human or non-human, start to think wildly after being in the rain for a long time.

But the god of death still didn't move, no matter what, he chose to lie still, he wanted to gamble. Bet that his face is not a kitten or puppy that can be picked up by the roadside for Su Qingxing, nor is it a stranger who can make people indifferent.