Chapter 278: Sacrifice of the Grim Reaper 7

Su Tang wrote a word, and there was no more explanation, but with the comprehension of the god of death, she should be able to understand, after all, she is similar to the mystery on Sophia.

Death does see clearly, but it is one thing to see and understand, and it is another to accept.

No, how did his cute and well-behaved little black cat become the ugly woman with yellow hair on her head? No matter how bad it is, she should be black-haired and black-eyed, just like him!

One god and one cat all fell into silence, Su Tang had already given up on herself, and she simply gave up being a human being in order to please the god of death at that time.

What dances to him in a mini skirt, massages him with his little paws when he takes a bath, and what lies flat and bare his belly, licking his hands coquettishly, it's just three days of doing it, and in the end, she is used to it, as if she didn't let him rub her belly one day and felt uncomfortable.

So, habits are really scary.

Death's face was very strange, to say angry, it didn't look like angry, but if you wanted to say happy, it was not to talk about it, and in the end, Moka finally found an adjective. An adjective that has never been seen in one's own adult.

Surprised, even to the point of being a little scary.

As a servant, Moka has always known that he can't be curious or inquire about his own affairs. But now, he was really curious, what could make them so surprised?

After Su Tang finished writing, he didn't care about it at all, closed his eyes, and began to pretend to be an ostrich.

After a long time, the Grim Reaper seemed to finally accept this fact, "Stupid thing, you ......"

His indescribable appearance made Su Tang's heart chuckle.

She just thought that the Grim Reaper liked her now, but she forgot that since Sophia appeared, this adult has been calling her ugly from beginning to end.

Therefore, the aura that the Grim Reaper likes is the appearance of her black cat, which has nothing to do with her soul at all.

Su Tang was reluctant to explode the vest before, because she was afraid that this god of middle and second diseases would become perverted and suddenly let her wear a little short skirt to please him by wearing a little skirt like Sophia.

It's a suffocating scene just to think about.

She can be an immodest little pervert, but it doesn't mean that she is willing to be an immodest little lady!

Then, the Grim Reaper gave her a blow in the face.

This appearance god party loves nothing more than her appearance.

Su Tang didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, and the whole cat was confused.

But she didn't know that it was the Grim Reaper who was more confused than her.

If you want to say that he likes it, he does like the little black cat, otherwise he wouldn't have spoiled her one person above ten thousand people, the entire underworld, and even the whole world, she can walk sideways. Even at that time, the god of love used the arrow of the god of love to yin him, although the little black cat saved him, but he was not only not moved, but even very angry.

Such a weak thing could kill her casually, so who wanted her to save him on her own initiative?

Although the arrow of Eros is a little poisonous, who is he, the god of death who is in charge of life and death, how big can you endure with a broken arrow, even if there are consequences, he can bear it all.

The reason why he didn't tear up Eros with his hands was because the little black cat was still saved, devouring hundreds of soul powers, and slowly raising them back, but it was Eros, and I was afraid that life would be worse than death at this time. The wings that were torn off by his bare hands will never grow again in this life.

A god without wings, that's a joke.

But now, he really wanted to hear the little black cat tell him that she had just made a joke.

How did such a cute little thing become a human?

Yes, the Grim Reaper doesn't like humans, so there are no traces of humans inside or outside his palace.

How can he accept something he hated for so long and suddenly becomes what he likes?

The Grim Reaper was still entangled, and Su Tang fell into a coma again.

There is no way, the little black cat has only one and a half days left in her life, how can she be alive and kicking, the toss just now is already all her energy.

So, the Grim Reaper didn't figure it out yet, and wanted to ask the little black cat again, but this guy was fine, motionless, as if dead.

The Grim Reaper took a deep breath and told himself that it didn't matter, that it was much easier to communicate with the ugly woman than for the little black cat to communicate with him.

"Moka, get her a doctor."

Moka's curiosity was as if he had been scratched by a cat, but his face was as steady as usual, "Yes." "Since he was looking for a doctor, it was a little inconvenient here, and just as he was about to pick her up and throw her back to her makeshift bedroom, Lord Death spoke again.

"You're going to take her away like this?"

Moka frowned when he saw the adult, puzzled, obviously you wanted her to die before, why did you dislike him for acting rudely now?

But as a good servant, you should not question your master.

"So, I'll take it back?" Moka swore that after he said that, he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the adults.

The Grim Reaper was entangled for a long time, and he hadn't thought about how to deal with it, but when he thought of Moka going to pick up Sophia, his brows were raised. He hadn't even touched it, so how could a servant get past him? It was his sacrifice!

"Forget it, I'll hold it myself." After speaking, he carefully put the little black cat back in his pocket, and then picked it up with a look of disgust and a bit rudeness.

Moka's whole body was sluggish. At this moment, he felt that he saw the shadows of those fierce beasts in his own adult.

"Big ...... My lord? ”

Moka was so shocked by this magical side that he didn't know how to speak, and then Lord Death made a stinky face, "Why are you standing stupidly, you won't show me the way." ”

"Yes, my lord, please." Moka had his hands and feet in the same hand, and when he came to Su Tang's bedroom, his head was still blank.

Then, he heard Lord Death's face full of disgust, "This kind of place can also be lived? ”

Humans have never been in the Temple of Death, and this time humans have not come to serve the Grim Reaper. They are sacrifices, and since they are sacrifices, they are no different from animals, so just divide a random area and lock them up.

Therefore, the environment is really poor.

The face of death was not good, this place was small and cold, there was not even a window, and there were actually four beds in the small room, which made it difficult for him to turn around.

Forget it, since it's a little black cat, let's throw it back into her nest.

But he forgot, or deliberately forgot, that the little black cat's nest was in his bedroom.

Moka was so shocked by his actions that he was used to it, and as a servant with eyes, he had to be considerate of his master.

"My lord, do you need to clean up Miss Sophia?"

This young lady was fought over by several fierce beasts, biting her clothes and dragging her around on the ground, her body was dirty and she couldn't see it, so what did her own Grim Reaper think? Doesn't he have a habit of cleanliness?!

Lord Death looked down at the human in his arms, dirty was really dirty, he almost wanted to lose it, but thinking of the little black cat in his pocket, he took a deep breath, "Find someone to wash her." "Fupin Chinese