The silver-haired youth walked on the road. The people around him did not dare to look at him. Occasionally, they would look at him, but they would only feel fear.
The Corpse Soul World was the name of this world. This world was the soul, or it could be said that it was the place where the soul returned, and it was the birthplace of the Death God.
In addition, the other worlds, or rather, this large world, had a total of four small worlds and planes. The one in charge was the Corpse Soul World.
The Corpse Soul World was made up of Liuhun Street and Xueling Palace. Liuhun Street was divided into eighty districts, twenty in each direction. District One was safe and had a good living environment with sufficient food, while District Eighty was barren with famine everywhere and fights everywhere. The further back the district was, the worse the security and food situation.
Dong Shilang lived on Liuhun Street. It was the first district of West Liuhun Street. It was the seventh district of Liuhun Street. It was not as good as the first district, but it was still not bad. There were few fights. Although there were few, there were still some Death God's touch.
The Death God mentioned above was also born from ordinary souls. At the beginning, souls were called souls. Many souls could survive for a lifetime by drinking a little water.
Spirit droplets were a kind of substance that floated in the atmosphere. All souls had spirit droplets in their bodies. They were called spiritual energy, but they were similar. Ordinary souls only needed to absorb the spirit droplets in the atmosphere. If there was too much spiritual energy in their bodies, even if they absorbed the spirit droplets in the atmosphere, it would not be enough. Sometimes, they would be exhausted from hunger, and some people would even die.
The Grim Reaper was an existence that could constantly control and strengthen the spiritual power in one's body. Some children with spiritual power could go to Zhenyang Spiritual Academy to study, graduate successfully, and join the organization that the Grim Reaper was in, the Court Guard Team Thirteen. After that, they would become a Grim Reaper.
If Chu Sen Tao wanted to become the Grim Reaper, she had to go to Zhenyang Spiritual Academy to study for six years. In other words, Dong Shilang had not seen Chu Sen Tao for at least six years.
The situation that day was like this.
" Death God?!" Dong Shi Lang stopped eating and looked at the smiling girl in front of him in surprise." No way? You said you wanted to become the Grim Reaper? Peaches who wet the bed, this joke was not funny.”
"Little White!"
"What's wrong with me?" Couldn't he become the Grim Reaper?!”
"Humph." Dong Shilang sneered and sized up Chu Sen Tao." You're just a bed-wetting peach, yet you still want to become the Grim Reaper? Are you kidding me?"
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One by one, angry symbols appeared on Chu Sen Tao's forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched." How is this wishful thinking! I have a lot of spiritual energy too! Becoming the Grim Reaper is absolutely possible!"
"Is that so?" Dong Shilang's expression faded, and he frowned. His green eyes were filled with light as he looked at her and said in a low voice,""Do you really want to become the Grim Reaper?"
"Yes!" Although Chu Sen Tao's voice was still as soft as before, her words were filled with determination.
Dong Shilang's green eyes suddenly dimmed. He threw away the watermelon that was almost finished, stood up, and walked into the house." Is that so? Since you've decided, then so be it. After you become the Grim Reaper, don't not come back."”
Looking at Dong Shilang's small back, Hatsune Momo clenched her small fists and muttered in her heart: I will definitely return.
To Dong Shilang, the Death God was not a good profession. Perhaps it was a glorious profession, where he could live in a big house without worrying about food and clothing, but the death rate of the Death God was not low. Death Gods with average spiritual power were cannon fodder. In the 13 Court Protection Teams, they did not have a long lifespan. Although Dong Shilang knew that Chu Sen Tao's spiritual power was not low, her personality was not suitable to be the Death God. This was also why when Dong Shilang heard that Chu Sen Tao wanted to be the Death God, His first reaction was to stop her.
He walked to the shop that sold sweet natto and took out the money. After agreeing on the amount, he looked around indifferently.
In Liuhun Street, there was not much to eat. After the 20th district, there was very little food except for water. After the 40th district, there was nothing except water. In the last few districts, even water was sold. Many times, even though he did not see the living environment in the last few districts, Dong Shilang was still very glad that he was born in the 7th district. He was even more glad that his grandmother was willing to adopt him.
"Here's your change." The boss 'cold voice called Dong Shilang back.
Dong Shilang glanced at the boss and reached out his hand. The boss placed the money on the table and ignored Dong Shilang's hand.
"-" Dong Shilang didn't say anything. He looked as if he was used to it. He picked up the money and the sweet natto, but his brows were still tightly furrowed.
Dong Shilang was already used to the coldness of others. After all, he treated others with the same coldness. However, deep down, Dong Shilang still wanted to have a few more people to talk to. Other than Chu Sentao, who was about to go to Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, and his old grandmother, he had no other people to talk to. He also wanted to become the Grim Reaper, but because of the safety of the profession, he had to give up on this idea. If he died, there would be no one to take care of his grandmother.
When he returned home, the coldness on Dong Shilang's face had completely melted away. What was left was a faint smile.
The coldness of the people around him made Dong Shilang mature too early. However, he was still a child. He just shut himself off. He did not interact with others, and others did not want to interact with him. As time passed, Dong Shilang's personality became a little cold. However, only Grandma and Young Sen Tao knew that Dong Shilang was very gentle. However, his gentleness was only to the people he cared about. Moreover, this gentleness was reserved, so that others would not see it.
"Grandma, I bought sweet natto.”With a packet of sweet natto in his hand, Toshiro walked into the house.
"Yes."
His grandmother was very old and short. She had many wrinkles on her face and was a little plump. Her voice was also very old. However, Dong Shi Lang liked this kind of grandmother. He liked her to be able to accept him and not look at him coldly.
"Grandma! Grandma! Listen to me, it's that fellow, Peach, who wet the bed! He actually wanted to be the Grim Reaper. He really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!”Dong Shi Lang's tone was a little mocking, but it was more like he was a pitiful kitten that had been abandoned.
Only in front of Grandma would he show his childish side.
"Haha."
Grandma smiled and patted Dong Shilang's head." You're afraid that Peach will be even lonelier in the future without you, right?"”
“!! Only! That's not true!"
No matter how mature he was, Dong Shilang was still a child. His face instantly turned red as he defended himself loudly,"There's no such thing! Grandma, don't talk nonsense!"
"Haha." Grandma only smiled.
Just like that, Dong Shi Lang's day passed amidst the laughter and laughter.
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