About Me Being Reincarnated As a Beautiful Girl and Carrying a Nuke with Me

Tens of thousands of people die almost every day, and after this month, many souls have accumulated in the ocean tool world.

Ah, the son of death, stretched out a valerian waist, feeling exhausted from top to bottom.

The appearance of the son of death looks like a ten-year-old child, carved in pink and jade, with a little baby fat, and it looks pretty good (ài).

A short blond hair.

Pity, ah, ah, it's simply a slap in the face.

You are still a child, and you have to work so hard. You are simply squeezing child labor. You must protest.

Before I thought about it, I laughed at Ellei for working overtime every day. I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, and it was really too bad that it was my turn in such a short time.

Come here today, go to bed.

Don't work - the child of death is like playing a petty temper. With a sigh, he swept the many contracts and documents on the table waiting for his seal to the ground.

(shēn) Zi was lying on the table, no matter what else, I just wanted to sleep.

The seven hundred and sixtieth chapters of chaos in the underworld (2)

Report a melodious voice from outside i].

It's a pity, for the son of death, sleeping is a very extravagant thing (qíng), even if both eyes are panda eyes and dark circles, but they can't sleep when they just lie down, and they don't even have time to close their eyes , a voice, it got into the ear.

Can't hear, can't hear, I can't hear. Two chubby fingers, inside the ear, pretending to be 2 can't hear the sound outside, that baby's fat face, sticking to the table, not lifting at all means to get up.

A tall (shēn) figure appeared at the door. It was a handsome young man, one meter tall (shēn), with a handsome face like that of an angel, narrow and bright, with eyes like jewels.

The clothes on (shēn) are also clean and tidy. They are placed in the social circle of the nobles. He is definitely the kind of handsome guy who can make countless young ladies and ladies scream.

This man's name is Hull.

A secretary, a butler? Even a servant? In short, the one who takes care of the Son of Death and everything.

It is also the existence in this Northern Continent (shēn) world whose status is second only to the Son of Death.

Seeing the Son of Death (shēn) lying on the table, covering his ears with his hands, closing his eyes tightly, pretending not to hear his words, Hull frowned slightly.

He walked quickly to the side of the son of death, grabbed the son of death by the collar directly from behind, and lifted the son of death from the chair.

(shēn) Zi Xuankong, the son of death seems to feel a little uncomfortable, and the two short legs are constantly struggling and fluttering.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing, what are you doing here, I'm the master of the realm, how dare you be so rude to me, is there any kingship?

"0 or 0, write 0, let me go, let me go quickly.

"I've been working for a month, and I haven't even closed my eyes once. You can't treat me like this, squeezing, you're squeezing, you devil. Can't you let me rest, anyway, there are so many souls, I rest It's nothing for a few minutes, right? "Since you know that you are the master of the realm, then work hard.

Hull's voice, as indifferent as ever, is without (qíng). Ah, ah, without (qíng) guy.

Exactly who is the master of the realm, when and why did this guy actually climb on his head? It's been too long, and I can't remember it.

"You have to know your (shēn) share. You are the son of death, and you manage the entire Southern Continent. There are still tens of thousands of dead souls in the realm. You must deal with it as soon as possible. If you can't deal with it as soon as possible, No one dared what would happen to these dead souls (shēn).

"Hell said indifferently." "Okay, I know, put me down.

"The Son of Death sighed sullenly.

give up.

He knew that with Hull staring at him, he didn't want to steal it.

Stupid guy.

Hull's fingers loosened, and the son of death thumped and fell on the chair. (pì) It hurt from the fall, and with tears in his eyes, he looked at Hull fiercely.

Just wait, after you finish your work, - - must find a way to repair Hull properly.

What do you want this guy to do? Ah, by the way, go rowing on the Styx.

Oh ho ho ho, let this guy be a boatman, rowing up and down the Bin River every day, he is really too smart, you are exhausted.

By the way, what is your business with me? I said it. When I am working, if there is nothing important, don't come to disturb me.

The son of death rolled his eyes and said.

"You shouldn't, just come to supervise me?

"of course not.

"Hell's face has not changed in the slightest.

"On the other side of the river, there was a little problem.

""What's the problem?" The son of death was a little curious: "Could it be those dead souls, who are really making trouble? Really, they just don't want to wait for a few months on the other side of the river. These dead souls are too rare. Resist (xìng)? "There seems to be such a sign, countless dead souls, on the other side of the Wu River, screaming again and again, their mental state seems to be very wrong.

"However, that appearance seems to be more than just waiting too long.

There was fear in their cries.

"Moreover, after review, it was found that the number of these dead souls suddenly decreased a lot. "Less?" The Son of Death was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands:' "Great, so my work will be reduced.

""Millions less.

The laughter of the son of death suddenly stopped in the summer, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.

Although the son of death looks like a child in appearance, and the attitude of doing things is not much different from that of a child, but no matter what, the son of death is the son of death, and is one of the rulers of the realm.