Urban Reaper Forensic

"Hey, what can you do?" Qiao Ying asked Long Yichen.

Long Yichen waved his hand and walked into his office: "I'll find you later." "

The dissection room, rows of dead people, lay on cold freezers.

Long Yichen summoned death in his mind: "Why am I in Dr. Lin's house, obviously I don't feel right, but I can't find any grievances?" "

Long Yichen is very resentful about the fact that he is obviously a forensic doctor of death, but he can't see the undead.

I must be a fake death forensic doctor!

So far, hasn't it all been my own forensic skills in the Carrey?

This Grim Reaper forensic title, is it hairy?

Long Yichen hummed.

“··· Necromancy! "

The hoarse voice of the Grim Reaper came.

"Necromancy? Necromancy? "

Long Yichen's eyes widened all of a sudden!

"That's right! Before Alan's corpse, there was no soul either, because someone had performed the [Corpse Splitting Soul Technique]! Is it a type of necromancy? "

Long Yichen's mind spun quickly, and his blood boiled.

Necromancy!

This murderous serial perverted killer actually possesses the legendary undead spell!

"His purpose in desecrating the corpse is not only to demonstrate to the police and society, but also to cast undead spells to cover up his tracks!"

Long Yichen shouted.

The opponent this time is actually a necromancer who is proficient in necromancy?

Just ask you stimulated or not?

Death snorted coldly: "... Blasphemers! "

"Blasphemers? Are you saying that Doctor Lin and Ah Zhong are a pair of blasphemers with necromancy spells? Enemies of the Grim Reaper? "

Long Yichen blinked.

"Hmph!"

The God of Death snorted coldly to Long Yichen and said that blasphemers were the "enemies of the God of Death", expressing disdain, full of the ridicule of human beings despising cockroaches.

Long Yichen's mind spun quickly: "I understand." Although blasphemers are invincible to human beings, for the god of death who controls life and death, they are just some ants and reptiles, troublemakers! Death boss, this kind of person actually dares to desecrate your deceased, smash your business, and not him? "

Long Yichen smiled and provoked, looking at the excitement and not afraid of big things.

Melon-eating masses, melon seeds and peanuts small bench, ready to take place!

Who knows, the God of Death pointed a skeleton finger at Long Yichen.

Long Yichen, who was ready to eat melons and watch the play with peace of mind, was stunned on the spot...

"Death, what do you mean? Won't let me go..."

Death nodded proudly.

"I wipe, I'm just a medical examiner! Death you are pressing again! I have to redeem everything myself! "

Long Yichen's eyes turned cunningly, and he cried out: "What am I going to do with blasphemers who don't even put your big guy in their eyes?" "

Want me to be cannon fodder?

Hehe.

Death boss, if there is no blood, how is it possible?

With a speechless gaze, Death stared coldly at Long Yichen.

Long Yichen shook his head again and again: "Boss of Death, I want to say that I became your forensic doctor of death, but the brick moving dog suffered a loss, tired and tired, not to mention, there is no special function!" The last time I dealt with the killer, I had to pay for the Ghost Pill myself! This time to deal with the blasphemer, a bullish character who can even devour the unjust soul, you want to empty gloves white wolf and send me to be cannon fodder, absolutely impossible! "

Long Yichen had a rejection attitude of "don't give some artifacts, Hugh wants me on".

The God of Death stared coldly at Long Yichen.

Just when Long Yichen felt a chill in his back, for fear that the big man of death would be threatened by himself, and slashed himself without saying a word, the god of death suddenly laughed...

"Benefits? Here you go! "

In the dark void, a white skeleton hand suddenly handed over a black, eerie and cold scythe!

"Scythe? What is it? "

Long Yichen's eyes instantly became hot.

"The Grim Reaper... Sickle! Chop. Blasphemers! "

The voice of the Grim Reaper is still so cold.

Immediately, the Grim Reaper disappeared.

"What? Death Scythe? Isn't this the artifact of the Grim Reaper? The big guy actually gave me the scythe of death? "

Long Yichen's eyes were full of disbelief!

O scythe of death!

This is a great artifact.

High-end atmosphere on the grade!

I actually got such a hanging artifact?

"Borrow for now!"

Unexpectedly, Le Ji was sad, and in the void, there was the sound of death mending the knife.

"Cut!"

Long Yichen rolled his eyes: "Stingy." "

Although he complained that the god of death was stingy, Long Yichen also knew that if it weren't for the fact that the murderer seemed to have an unconventional ability to launch evil arts such as [Corpse Splitting Soul Technique], which annoyed the god of death, I am afraid that this temporarily borrowed artifact would not be able to let him touch it.

Long Yichen grabbed the Scythe of Death.

This is a black and pitch-black artifact of death, with black qi on it, as if shrouded in the black fog of death, which seems to be completely cast with souls, and from time to time, the soul qi on the body of the wronged soul rises.

A consciousness flashed in Long Yichen's mind: "The scythe of death, an artifact, can cut off any living being with one sword, and can find and cut off all the evil forces that blaspheme the soul and violate the way of heaven." For now, Death is only lending it to you temporarily to deal with blasphemy! "

"Awesome! This is a big deal! "

Long Yichen held the death scythe in his hand, a little chicken jelly.

Although this is "temporary", mastering the scythe of death is mastering the power to kill all living beings in the world.

"Listening to the hint of death, the house of Doctor Na Lin and Ah Zhong has the power of blasphemer. Similar to the Soul Splitting Technique, or the Evil Dharma Formation or something, to cover up the sins committed? "

The words of the god of death are unknown, and Long Yichen can only rely on guessing.

"Get the Scythe of Death, I, the forensic doctor of Death, have to go and operate on them."

He carried the scythe of death and walked out of the office!

One day the death knife is in hand, kill the world's broken dogs! Ahhhh