The full level of the Grim Reaper becomes a god

“Uncle, where is this?”

Liuyun’s sudden question immediately made the members of the Baban team look confused.

Where is this?

Of course, the corpse soul realm!

The members of the Yaban team looked at each other, and the idea of whether this guy was scared and stupid came to mind.

Even Jingle Chunshui was surprised, it stands to reason that a resident of Flowing Soul Street must not have such questions. Could it be that the teenager in front of him is really a big void?

However, why didn’t he have the slightest spiritual pressure fluctuation on his body!

“Hey, hey, uncle!”

Looking at the members of the Baban team with a dull expression, Liuyun pouted, feeling dissatisfied. I accidentally crossed over, and the devil knows what place this is.

Jing Le Chunshui came back to his senses, stared at Liuyun with a solemn expression, and asked, “Boy, do you know what happened here?” Is it a natural disaster? So why are you the only one who survived? ”

Faced with Jingle Chunshui’s questioning, Liuyun looked dazed.

This is obviously the damage caused by his own inadvertence, where is the natural disaster. Besides, this level of power was nothing to him at all, why did these people show such shock?

“Oh, forget it.”

Liuyun soon figured out that the power system in this crossed world was too weak, and with his strength, it was enough to easily destroy here.

“But what the hell is the great void in their mouths? Is it a monster? Heck, I don’t want to be treated like a monster! ”

Liuyun decided to disguise his strength, otherwise it would not be nice to be treated as a monster!

So, without thinking, he said: “I don’t know, but when I woke up, I met you.” ”

“Is that so…”

Jing Le Chunshui’s eyes flickered, and a trace of doubt appeared in the depths of his pupils. However, this look disappeared.

A person who does not have any spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body can never be a great void, let alone have the power to threaten the corpse soul realm.

“Maybe he’s really a survivor?”

After thinking about it for a long time, I could not find a reasonable explanation. In desperation, Jingle Chunshui also dispelled the idea of doubt. It seems to treat this accident as a “natural disaster”.

“Homeless, poor child, do you have any plans?”

Jing Le Chunshui bent down and looked at Liuyun’s slightly immature face, and a trace of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

“Uncle, you still haven’t told me where this is?”

Liuyun carefully looked at the black death clothes on the members of the Baban team and asked, “What are these strange costumes?” ”

When the words fell, including Jingle Chunshui, the faces of the members of the eight teams changed.

You didn’t even know that the Grim Reaper existed?

Is this little ghost really a resident of Flowing Soul Street?

At this time, Sanxi Ji Chengji came to Jingle Chunshui’s side and whispered: “Captain, what do you think?” ”

Jing Lechunshui’s face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: “Temporarily place him first, and then report this matter to the captain.” Perhaps, he was just a soul who had just arrived in the corpse soul realm. ”

It’s just that when he said the last sentence, Jingle Chunshui himself was a little skeptical.

However, he still did not change his face and responded with a smile: “We are the Grim Reaper who guards the Corpse Soul Realm, and the black Death Overlord costume is the symbol of the Grim Reaper.” ”

“Grim Reaper?”

Liuyun was puzzled and asked, “What is the God of Death?” So, you are the ones who take the lives of ordinary people? ”

In his original world, death questioned “death.” Therefore, Liuyun mistakenly believes that Jingle Chunshui is also such a existence.

“Eh…”

Jing Le Chunshui paused, and said with an embarrassed smile: “In a sense, we did take other lives.” It’s just that those are brutal vanities. ”

“But…”

He changed his voice and asked rhetorically: “Little ghost, what’s your name?” ”

“Flowing clouds.”

“Liuyun, are you willing to leave here with me? I can temporarily help you find a place to settle. ”

Jing Le Chunshui pointed to the rear: “Not far from here, is the seventy-eighth district of Nanliu Soul Street, which is called Jiaohang, I can help you find a suitable place to live.” ”

“Nanliu Soul Street, Hanging District?”

Liuyun didn’t care, and said disapprovingly: “There, can you guarantee not to be hungry?” ”

In fact, Liuyun’s stomach was rumbling, and he had long wanted to taste the food.

“As long as you have the ability, you can definitely fill your stomach.”

Jing Le Chunshui smiled and said, “Let’s go, little ghost, it’s not early, let’s take you to the hanging area as soon as possible to settle down.” ”

He came to Liuyun’s side, put his palm on his shoulder, and tried to use teleportation to take him away.

However, this action made Liuyun only break out in a cold sweat.

If it weren’t for his efforts to suppress it, his body would instinctively resist Jingle Chunshui. At that time, just the momentum will be enough to shock him!

Liuyun doesn’t want to hurt the innocent!

……

Following the Hachiban team, they soon came to the hanging area.

Along the way, Liuyun also learned the general situation of the Corpse Soul Realm from the mouth of the eight team members.

Liuhun Street is divided into four directions, southeast, northwest and southeast, from the first district to the eightieth district, and as the number increases, the security and living standards continue to decline. As the 78th district of South Flowing Soul Street, it is the third with the worst security in Flowing Soul Street.

Arriving at the hanging area, the poor environment here surprised Liuyun. The tattered costumes worn by the residents contrasted sharply with the dead overwear.

In front of a simple house, everyone stopped.

“No, little ghost, it’s here. You will live here from now on. ”

Jing Le Chunshui looked up at the dim sky and said, “It’s getting late, and we’re going back to the Jingling Court too.” So, say goodbye, little ghost. ”

Just as Jing Le Chunshui and the others turned to leave, Liuyun opened his mouth and asked, “Uncle, can I also follow you to the Quiet Spirit Court?” ”

Jing Le Chunshui paused, turned around and smiled: “Want to go to the Jingling Court?” Wait for the day you become the Grim Reaper! ”

“Become the Grim Reaper?”

Liuyun groaned lowly, the corners of his mouth lifted an arc, and muttered, “It seems to be quite interesting.” ”