Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Weak, yet revealing a bit of the beauty of abuse and destruction.

Yun Si silently helped him take a bath, put shower gel on him, and then washed it off with hot water.

After washing him completely, he picked him up, wrapped him in a bath towel, and put him on the bed.

He seemed really tired, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep.

Yun Si helped him put on his pajamas, pulled the quilt over him, and then brought the medicine box from outside the room.

While he was sleeping, she quietly squeezed out the ointment and helped him heal the wounds he had suffered during the day.

The clock on the wall looked like it was about to reach nine o'clock in the evening, but she still carefully helped him spread the ointment evenly, applied the ointment, and massaged his legs for a long time.

Afraid that his feet would be extremely sore when he woke up the next day, she explored the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet bit by bit to help activate his blood meridians.

After all this was done, it was already ten o'clock on the wall clock.

She is late.

Yun Si covered him with a quilt, then leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Turned off the light and walked out.

"Boss!"

Mu Lin had already been waiting at the door of the apartment. Seeing the Lord Death appear, he immediately stood up.

Lord Death seemed to be here too, walking in a hurry.

Mu Lin saw that she looked a little tired, and out of concern for superiors and subordinates, he asked: "Boss, are you okay? Do you want to take a rest?"

Lord Death didn't look at him and flipped through the Book of Life and Death.

"Sorry, I'm late," she said.

Mu Lin waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay. Only one person has died since nine o'clock. Just do whatever you want and you will complete the task quickly."

Lord Death hummed.

Seeing that he was dressed in a black uniform, she paused and seemed to think of something.

"Speaking of which, your assessment period is almost halfway over, right?"

After hearing what she said, Mu Lin remembered it and hurriedly did the math.

"Yes, my assessment period is three months and ninety days in total, and it has been forty-four days now."

Close to half.

Lord Death stretched out his hand: "Give me the assessment form."

Mu Lin immediately lowered his head and looked through his briefcase.

He turned to the form that the headquarters had previously issued to him, took it out, and handed it to her.

"Boss, are you going to write the assessment form now?"

Lord Death conjured a pen, ticked it repeatedly, and finally signed his name.

Without raising her eyelids, she said, "You have always done a good job. Naturally, we can consider shortening the assessment period by half."

"Send this assessment form to the headquarters now. After the headquarters review it tomorrow, you can officially become a member of the God of Death."

Mu Lin took it blankly, "Really?!"

The surprise came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

Of course it was true. Lord Death glanced at him and indicated that he could rest.

So, with trembling hands, Mu Lin walked into his apartment blankly, holding the fresh assessment form.

Soon, chicken-like screams erupted in the apartment.

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One o'clock.

In the dead of night, it is the time when the whole city should fall into sleep.

Tonight, the cool heavy rain finally came, covering the whole area, making the heat on the ground dissipate, and what followed was a refreshing wind.

It was raining heavily, and the rainwater continuously flowed into the city's drainage channels, gathering into a shallow stream on the roadside.