I’m Actually a Bigshot

"I knew you were going to toss my precious room again! This is called order in chaos!" Zhu Sha said, but fell back under Su Qingxing's eyes, "Okay, I will clean up before the inspectors come... …”

Hearing Zhu Sha mention the matter of the inspection again, Su Qingxing had another headache and couldn't help asking, "I remember you said on the phone last time that the inspector will be here soon."

"Yeah." Zhu Sha spread his hands, "but I suddenly got news that His Highness the Death God was in a hurry, so the inspector postponed it a little bit. Thinking that if such a big man is in an emergency, it might be related to the safety of the underworld or even the safety of the underworld. World peace, where are we little people talking about it?"

"Then, while there is still time, I will continue to work..." Su Qingxing's thoughts about slipping away were obvious.

"Forget it."

Before Su Qingxing left, he heard Zhu Sha pouring cold water there and said, "I heard that this time, His Highness the God of Death has summoned the guide on a large scale. Even if the guide is working, His Highness will only postpone the meeting."

"..."

From Zhu Sha's words, Su Qingxing read a message——

I can hide the first day of the first year, but I can't hide the fifteenth.

So, a few hours after Su Qingxing returned to the ghost town, the legendary inspection team led by the boss arrived on time.

The streets of the ghost town, which had no movement at all, seemed even more deadly at the moment. All the ghosts and ghosts indented into the depths of the ghost town. It seemed that they were worried that if they got too close to the legendary god of death, they might not be able to bear the power of that highness. Directly to ashes.

This is also the first time that Su Qingxing has seen the driver of the God of Death with his own eyes.

It was a little different from the imagined picture. What appeared in front of Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha were nearly ten black retro sedans, and the one in the middle was the chariot of the god of death.

Many figures in black uniforms got off the cars, holding machines that Su Qingxing had never seen before, and began to walk around the ghost town, as if they were recording and checking something.

However, in Su Qingxing's opinion, such a move is completely normal. It was originally a menacing inspector. If this group of people came here just to see the guide, it would be strange.

"Cinnabar." Seeing that the extended door had been opened, Su Qingxing immediately poked his best friend, "Lend me the glasses?"

"Ah?!" Zhu Sha's expression was blank, "But if I don't have glasses, I can't see anything!"

"Urgent!" Su Qingxing's eyes widened, "Don't you have a big boss phobia? It's just fine if you can't see clearly!"

"But I want to see it!" Zhu Sha also opened his eyes wide, and Su Qingxing and Su Qingxing opened their eyes wide, and finally took out... another pair of glasses from his pocket.

Cinnabar: "There's a spare, I'll lend it to you."

Su Qingxing: "..."

Su Qingxing hurriedly put on his glasses. Although he had never seen the legendary God of Death, for some special reason, he could never be recognized by the God of Death.

If he is recognized by the god of death... the follow-up result may be worse for Su Qingxing than being in a coma from overwork!

Now Su Qingxing is wearing a school uniform, short black hair, and even wearing glasses that don't fit very well.

The extended car door opened wide, and through the inappropriate glasses, Su Qingxing saw a tall figure walking down from the car.

With a black long coat and a long gray scarf, even if he didn't look up at the face of the God of Death, Su Qingxing could feel the sternness.

Silver hair, black eyes, the same characteristics as in the legend.

This is the first time Su Qingxing has seen the face of the legendary Death God. Although it is extremely beautiful, that face has a seriousness and majesty that is difficult to look directly at.

It's not the kind of cold and expressionless face, but it's really like a god of high above, even if you stretch out your hand, you can feel that kind of unreachable.

When Death began to walk forward, all the black uniforms around bowed their heads respectfully, and Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha were no exception. At this time, even if you take a second look, it seems to be abrupt and obvious in the crowd.

Death was just standing opposite Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha, and the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing for a few seconds.

"Head up." A cold and magnetic voice came.

When Su Qingxing raised his head subconsciously, he even felt that the voice of Death was very nice...

"My lord came here this time for two purposes." It was an old man who had been following behind the god of death. He was in a suit and leather shoes and wore a monocle, which even made Su Qingxing feel that he had seen this place somewhere. old man.

"One is to record the latest data of each ghost town." The old man glanced around, "The other is to learn about the work of the guides."

The next second, Su Qingxing was pushed out by Zhu Sha!

What about mutual help between good friends? !

"Race." Death said again, still as concise and clear.

Su Qingxing noticed that the person in front of him did not directly ask his name, perhaps because His Highness the Death God didn't bother to know the name of such a small person as himself.

But... race?

Even in the face of cinnabar, who had been with him for a long time, Su Qingxing never mentioned his true race. He can even guarantee that when Death asks this question, Cinnabar will be secretly laughing behind him, and prick up his ears to eavesdrop.

but……

"Ghost lamp." Su Qingxing lowered his head and said that he had already made it up

The answer, "I am the ghost lamp family."

"Ghost lantern?" The old man following the death god frowned, "Isn't that the lantern kid? Can such a weak race serve as a guide to the underworld?"

"It's fine." Su Qingxing smiled politely, "It's the kind that has just reached the passing line."

Perhaps because of wearing inappropriate glasses, Su Qingxing always felt that when he looked at the god of death, his whole body felt dizzy.

The god of death was silent for a moment, and then he simply said two words: "Very good."

"No. 4, record information for the guide." Death is the god of death after all, even if he wants to, it is impossible for him to have more conversations with the incumbent of the entrance to the underworld.

So when one of them in a black uniform with a recording instrument came to the god of death respectfully, he politely smiled at Su Qingxing and the others. Immediately afterwards, the silver-haired and black-eyed Death God turned and left, and the corners of his clothes swept across the arc in mid-air.

Su Qingxing was busy providing relevant information to the black suit, and Zhu Sha breathed a sigh of relief after the death god turned around.

It was impossible for them to notice... The Death God who walked away step by step, the corner of his mouth evoked a very shallow arc.

"Sir, you seem to be very happy." The old man standing by the side noticed this.

"Yeah." Death admitted without hesitation.

"This road is really not easy." The old man lowered his voice, "In order not to attract other ideas, we really went to hundreds of ghost towns and recorded thousands of data, and then came here to see Mrs. ."

"It's alright." The god of death seemed to be in a really good mood. "It's fine now. For the first time, I've caught up."

"Then... do you want to keep the data of that dog?" the old man asked cautiously.

"..." The god of death was silent for a moment, and finally said, "It's láng, not a dog. Keep that data and use it in the future."

The old man shook his head helplessly.

In this world, only his old bones may know how important that future "lady" is to His Highness the Death God.

That's a secret that can't be told, at least until the adults remove all the unsightly things, it's still a secret.

And everything has to start from a certain day, a long, long time ago.

The author has something to say: Grim Reaper: catch up! (the villain dances)

Chapter 12 The Tower of Prisoners

Long, long, long ago, the old man was the guardian of a tower of imprisonment.

This tower is located in the most barren land in the underworld, even more barren than the legendary entrance to the underworld. In addition to this stone tower, it is a wasteland. Even the ghost crows flying from the sky will die and fall because of this land without spiritual energy.

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows where the tower came from. But the old man knew that a monster, a mysterious monster, was blocked in the tower.

It is said that this monster is very dangerous, so it needs to be imprisoned with the strictest seal and eternal life.

When he first became a tower guard, the old man once saw the monster. It was a very quiet looking existence with an indescribable beauty. Even in a dark stone tower, even if he was trapped by an ugly stone lock, he couldn't hide it. The kind of picture that takes your breath away.