Cloud painting

Chapter 336 Who Is The Grim Reaper 1
"I will live in this house on the east side." Yun Chen pointed to the relatively clean room on the east side, and then walked over.

Feng Yunhua twitched her lips, she stopped discussing with them, and went to find a house!
It's just that the house they were looking for was not as clean as Yun Chen's, and there were a lot of cobwebs everywhere.

Several people held their noses and cleaned it for a long time before cleaning it up.After fumbling until midnight, they each went to bed.

The next day, Xilin and Yunchen were the first to get up.Followed by Fengyun Hua, and finally Milan and Lanjin.

After getting breakfast, they began to discuss how to go to the White Sea.

The White Sea and the Black Sea are already restricted areas of the entire Dead Sea. People without privileges cannot enter the White Sea. The people living in it are all powerful and powerful, and it is absolutely impossible to break into it.That being the case, it can only be outsmarted.

Everyone was lost in thought.

"Xilin, you are from Zihai, you should know a little about Baihai, do you know what to do?" Mi Lan asked aloud.

silence.

After half an hour.

Xilin knocked on the table, raised his eyes, and said softly with his thin lips: "There is no way."

Mi Lan looked embarrassed, "Is there really no other way?"

Xilin pondered and said: "It's not that there is nothing to do. As long as you commit a crime and no one can take you down, the envoys from Baihai will come to chase you down."

"But what do we have to do to lure people from Baihai?" Yun Chen asked.

Xilin smiled knowingly, "The Dead Sea respects the god of death, so then slander the god of death everywhere, and no one will just sit idly by."

Feng Yunhua twitched her lips: "Aren't we going to be scolded to death by everyone in the Dead Sea?"

"No." Xilin said coldly: "Under the tyrannical rule of the God of Death, many people are already dissatisfied. Are there still few anti-Death God organizations in the Dead Sea? No one is willing to stay here for the rest of their lives. Desire to return to the mainland, how many people have tried, but no one can successfully return to the mainland, almost no one embraces the God of Death, and only the White Sea and the Black Sea are truly governed by the God of Death."

"Is Zihai not ruled by the god of death?" Feng Yunhua asked.

Xilin said: "The purple sea is full of unruly evil spirits, as long as you don't provoke them, then anything you do will have nothing to do with them. You can rest assured about that."

Hearing this, Feng Yunhua smiled: "Understood, act now." After finishing speaking, she dropped her chopsticks and ran outside, seeing evil spirits floating everywhere, she smiled lightly, let go Knowing, the voice was amplified countless times: "Reaper, you bastard! If you want to let us go out, Reaper, you have leveled your dead sea and subverted your rule. Let's see how you are still dancing! Ahahaha!"

The sound spread, and it is estimated that people in the entire Dead Sea can hear it.

Lan Jin listened to the black line on his face, and the laughter behind him was so fucking cheap.

After scolding, Feng Yunhua came back in good spirits, with a relaxed and inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Someone will be here soon, get ready to go." After Xilin finished speaking indifferently, he got up and left.

The rest of the people were stunned, people from Baihai will come soon?
Thinking about it this way, they all packed up their things and treated them seriously.

Sure enough, after an hour, a soaring anger came from afar: "Who is it that said that Lord Death's rule has been overthrown!"

(End of this chapter)