Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 61 It's So Difficult to Stand in Line, It's Happier to Lay Down

The unexpected powerful enemy, and the abnormal mental state after being disturbed, made Toru Amuro's already unstable position shake up at an accelerated rate.

He paused on the spot for a few seconds, "It's not impossible to take you there, but I want to make sure first, why can't you resurrect him? Aren't you the god of death?"

As early as four years ago, when he witnessed Zhu Fu Jingguang's death, Toru Amuro had already accepted this result.

If Xuecunling's resurrection plan can be successful today, that would be great, but if not...he wouldn't be unable to bear the blow.

It's just that even if he fails, he still wants to lose clearly, instead of being led by the nose in a cloud of mist like now.

It's a pity that the god of death in front of him didn't care about him at all.

He just looked at Toru Amuro with goose bumps in his eyes for a while, and said slowly, "You know too much."

"..." Toru Amuro's eyes twitched, with a bright smile on his face, but his index finger couldn't help rubbing the trigger slightly, "So, you want to silence?"

"I'm a serious public official, and I'm different from your temporary partner." Bai Shu raised an eyebrow, and accused him humanoidly, "Your thinking has been misled by her. Could it be that in your heart, the god of death is Does this kind of willful behavior and bullying exist?"

……Is not it?

When the words came to his lips, Toru Amuro swallowed them hard again.

If it is really impossible to resurrect the dead, then there is no need for him to be an enemy of the god of death in front of him.

And if it can be resurrected, there is also a prerequisite, that is, the god of death abducts him to the predetermined place and kills him.

In short, when the gods fight, why can't he think about joining them.

After thinking about it, Toru Amuro clamped the crutch under his armpit and led the way safely.

As he walked, he suddenly thought that he had lived for so many years, but before Xuecun Ling came to him, he had never heard of such supernatural things as death and souls.

So, is this group of people hiding too well, or are people who have seen them...have been dealt with in some way?
The god of death next to him suddenly put his hands together, and muttered something he couldn't understand in a low voice.

Toru Amuro looked over vigilantly, and saw a red light flashing in Bai Shu's hand, and a brick appeared out of thin air.

The bricks were very rough, with many tiny air bubbles, very lifelike - if Amuro Toru hadn't seen it being conjured up with his own eyes, he would have thought it was Shiroki sneaking in from some corner.

This way of appearing out of thin air...could it be the spiritual weapon that Xuecunling mentioned?

Toru Amuro was silent for two seconds facing the brick, not knowing what to say.

He had seen Xuecunling's weapon before. It was a scythe that was as long as the forearm, and there was heavy frost on it. Although it was not very beautiful, it was much more powerful than a brick.

I don't know the rules of their Death God Realm, whether the more beautiful the spirit weapon is, the stronger it is...

There was an inconspicuous pause at the foot of the white tree, and he glanced at Tsuru Amuro very dissatisfied.Who would use bricks as a spiritual tool, and his bricks couldn't compare to that little broken sickle!
Although Bai Shu didn't say anything, after looking at each other for a while, Toru Amuro subtly understood what he meant, and he silently shut up.

Hey wait, he didn't say anything just now!

Amuro shuddered silently.

While the weak and helpless human beings were thinking frantically, Bai Shu stretched out his finger and carefully carved two words on the brick.

Amuro Toru took time out of his busy schedule to peek and found that he engraved "Reaper".

...What does this mean?The signature board of Death God Realm?
Under Amuro Toru's puzzled eyes, Bai Shu finished carving the characters, casually held the brick in his hand, and continued to move forward.

After turning a few corners, a dilapidated small bungalow appeared in front of it. It was built on the hillside, and the surrounding area was very empty.

There was a fence around the small bungalow, and outside the fence were several trees with thick branches. After they approached, Xuecunling turned out from behind a tree.

She first glanced at the small bungalow, then as if she found something interesting inside, she waved to Bai Shu mysteriously, beckoning him to go over.

Bai Shu looked down at the ground in front of his eyes.

Xuecunling called him, "Senior, come here, there seems to be something in that house, I can see it more clearly from here."

"Oh, good." Bai Shu took a step forward obediently.

When he landed, he stepped on the edge of the formation, only a millimeter away from being hit on the spot.

Xue Cunling's eyes lit up, and he unconsciously licked his lower lip. He held his hand hidden behind the tree trunk slightly, and an old scythe gradually took shape, waiting for him to take the next step with anticipation.

Then there is no more.

Bai Shu just stood there for a few seconds, kicking forward and backward, but never took a step forward.

When Xuecunling urged him again, he said slowly, "Miss Xuecun, I counted, there seems to be something under here."

"..." Xuecunling's face darkened, and she winked at Anshi.

Amuro understood in a second, this was asking him to push Shirasu.

This was also one of the plans they had discussed in advance. Toru Amuro hesitated for a moment, and was about to reach out, but the person next to him suddenly closed his eyes, fell straight to the side, and fell into the snow with a bang, without any movement.

(End of this chapter)