Chapter 392 Gin (2)
'Snapped--'
Yun Ci covered her hand that was slapped away: "Why did you hit me!"
Gin waved his hands, he didn't expect that he could actually hit him.
"You only talked about your advantages. What are my advantages?"
Yun Ci didn't feel much pain, and of course she had not forgotten the threat of being the 'God of Death' mentioned by other seniors, so she subconsciously changed her self-proclaimed name: "It's a benefit for you that I follow you!"
There is no substantial benefit at all. Gin would be a fool to sign such a contract.
But special events require special treatment, and Gin really acted like a fool for once.
Gin held the parchment that Yunci had taken out and shook it: "Are you sure? Will you follow my orders during this period?"
"Yes! Of course it depends on my own wishes!" Yun Ci pointed to the parchment and said, "It's written here."
"Your statement is too general. What if you say you don't want to do any of them?"
"I am not the kind of person who likes to break contracts or play word games. I always keep my word!"
Seeing that Gin still didn't believe it, Yun Ci told him the contract between them written on the parchment.
"——Once we sign this, neither of us can breach the contract, otherwise something terrible will happen!"
Gin held the parchment in his hand and reluctantly decided to believe her once.
After the two signed the contract, the parchment turned into two red lights, one on the left and one on the right, wrapping around the wrists of the man and the god of death.
On the inside of the arm, there is a black and red vine symbol.
Gin looked at the logo and felt nothing.
I rubbed it with my hands, but it couldn't be removed.
If it condenses for a long time, it will give people a dark atmosphere.
Yun Ci was actually not quite used to it, after all, this was her first time experiencing the atmosphere of darkness.
The reason for this is because of what the Mother Goddess said -
"You are suitable for many types of attributes. You can try other types."
The Mother Goddess used many kinds of treasures when she created her. Correspondingly, Yun Ci is not limited to using only light and vitality, darkness is also suitable for her.
Even this world was recommended by the Mother Goddess. I heard that the leader of hell and the archangel of heaven here all know the Mother Goddess.
Therefore, this time Yun Ci created an identity for himself as a dark god of death.
It can also be regarded as a new attempt in the journey of life.
"So what can you do for me?"
Yun Ci pinched her chin: "What do you need me to do?"
Gin thought for a moment: "Assassination."
Yun Ci made a cross in front of her chest: "Death cannot kill people."
"Eliminate the traitor."
"Isn't that also murder?"
Gin looked disdainful: "It seems like you can't help me with anything."
Looks like he can't do anything.
It seems he made a wrong decision.
"Why can't I help at all!"
After Yun Ci snapped her fingers, Gin floated up from the sofa and almost hit his head on the ceiling.
"I can make you fly!"
Gin remained seated: "It's useless."
Yun Ci: “…”
"When things get going, you'll know how useful I am!"
Gin: "Then I look forward to your performance."
"Just watch it!"
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Yun Ci flipped through the small notebook, which recorded the dead souls she had sent to hell.
The hell here is different from the underworld she has always known.
The underworld will collect all souls. The good ones will line up to be reincarnated, and the bad ones will go wherever they are punished.
In this world, hell only accepts souls that have done bad things, while good souls go to heaven.
There are demons in hell and angels in heaven.
But the scale of this world does not seem to be very big, it is very small, with few demons and angels.
Yunci's category in this world is a demon.
The kind with horns and a long tail.
Yun Ci touched her head subconsciously. In fact, she was really not used to it, so she usually hid her horns and tail.
Gin doesn't usually stay in one base. He is like a model worker in the brewery. Today he is in this base because of a mission, and tomorrow he will go to the next base because of another mission.
Yun Ci would follow Gin when she had nothing to do, and thus she had gathered a lot of undead.
Occasionally, he would go out to look for undead by himself, but the ones he encountered were never as many as when he followed Gin.
Moreover, the souls that Gin met were generally the type suitable to be visitors to their hell.
"You guys are going to trade on the Shinkansen?"
Gin gave Vodka instructions without changing his expression, and waited until Vodka went to prepare before responding to Yun Ci's words.
"You don't have to follow me."
There's no need for help anyway.
Yun Ci had just harvested a lot of undead spirits, and was in a very good mood at the moment, with a strong sense of contract.
"Hey! What are you talking about! I am a man of the spirit of contract! I will definitely follow you!"
Gin didn't even give him a glance, and replied calmly: "Oh, really."
Then continue to look through the information.
Yun Ci was in a good mood and was somewhat used to Gin's personality, so she responded indifferently.
"Yeah yeah."
She lay horizontally in the air, and her long red curly hair did not droop down. Instead, it stuck to her side, wrapping her up.
It was then that Gin noticed that her hair had grown taller than she was.
The ears are also pointy.
Yun Ci, who was flipping through her notebook, noticed: "Huh?"
Gin's eyes were still on the information and he wasn't looking at her.
Yun Ci was puzzled. Could it be her illusion?
She looked back at her notebook. "By the way, when are you planning to go?"
"immediately."
Gin had already heard the car horn, so he stood up quickly, put on his black windbreaker and black formal gown.
Yun Ci crossed her legs and floated around him: "Do you only have black clothes? You seem to like wearing this one very much."
Gin straightened his clothes. His long bangs and the brim of his top hat almost covered half of his face, leaving only his somewhat attractive chin and thin lips exposed, which were quickly covered by the raised collar of his windbreaker.
"Ah."
I don’t know if I like it or what.
"How cold."
Yun Ci shrugged, floated to follow Gin, went through the car window and sat in the back seat.
Gin looked at the figure passing by him and pinched his brows helplessly.
This bright red color made him want to pull out his gun every time.
"Brother." Vodka had already opened the car door, "It's time to go."
The two boarded the Shinkansen to Kyoto with a death demon that only Gin could see.
Vodka was carrying the briefcase, while Gin and Yunci followed behind.
Yun Ci suddenly saw a small figure, with some confusion in his eyes.
"Gold nugget?"
When Yun Ci wanted to continue looking, the little figure had disappeared.
Gin noticed that the bright red had not caught up with him, so he paused slightly, looked back at Yun Ci who had stopped, and then continued forward as if nothing had happened.
This period of pause was enough for Yun Ci to catch up with the two of them.