The dim lights, the narrow space, the late night, and the series of specific limitations of the lonely man and the widowed woman made the god of death feel that his blood is surging.

Of course, theoretically, as a dead soul, she does not have the same thing as passionate blood.

But, as the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, and one of her usual hobbies is to observe humans.

Especially at night, outside the window of the tall building, unexpectedly hot eyes were cast at the people inside the house.

"Well, these are the interpretations of voyeurism."

An Ling had to admit that the God of Death floating in from outside the window once again subverted her outlook on life. In her cognition, God of Death should be the executor who was selfless and wielding a sickle to harvest the soul. The God of Death's "little hobby" made her feel a strong sense of distrust in the industry of God of Death.

This is why she and Gu Yun could discover the existence of the God of Death. If it were ordinary couples, they would have no idea even if they were seen by the God of Death.

Invisibility, floating technique and the ability to walk through walls at will, this gives the God of Death the top talent to become a voyeur, but...

"The power of death is not something you use to do this!"

Anling paused the game and condemned the god of death morally.

"What's the solution? The life in the world of the dead is not as exciting as you humans!"

The god of death put his sickle into the room casually and responded to Anling's condemnation with confidence. Those who had not lived in the world of the dead could not imagine what a barren world it was.

Only the two things between the souls of the dead world, devouring and being devoured, and endless battles finally earned the identity of executive officers. Even if you have been wandering in that world for thousands of years, what you can recall is the battles that have been repeated day after day.

"Under that boring life, anyone will become ready to move!"

The ready-to-go character appears again!

An Ling felt that this Death Girl was a perfect match with Jiang Man, the zombie. The two ready-to-go creatures came together, not to mention the opposite sex, so they should be quite in line.

Strictly speaking, they are both undead and there seems to be no such thing as reproductive isolation.

"You came here in the middle of the night, probably not just for us to peek at us, right?"

Gu Yun asked.

So far, the God of Death has appeared to talk to him about the serious business. Although the threat from the construction site and the Winter Villa has been lifted, it is still quite far from the presumption of 13672. In his opinion, this God of Death should be a practical person with a strong sense of career.

"It's obviously you two who should do the serious business!"

The god of death was still dissatisfied, "Next time you two stayed in the same bedroom on the evening, can you ask you to do some serious business!... Forget it, this time I came to ask you for help, it's a private matter."

Hearing this, An Ling sat obediently on the bed in the bedroom. In just a few months, her mind had been greatly tempered. Even the God of Death came to Gu Yun for help. She was not surprised.

"Only you can do this, Master Gu."

Perhaps this sentence has become a famous saying widely circulated among various forces in City X. It can be seen that in addition to his identity as a voyeur, this god of death may be a very good person.

"This is the thing. Recently, a friend of a new clerk brought back a goods that was offered for a high price by the black market. If it were just the black market, we would not take them seriously. But we didn't expect that they had contacted the natural disaster some time ago. I don't know what the natural disaster requested, but the organization actually sent the spokesperson here."

Death said everything he prepared along the way.

She is a very short-lived person. Even if the newcomer only worked in their store for a few days, since she came to their dessert shop, she was her own people. If her own people were in trouble, she would never sit idly by.

"The spokesperson for natural disasters?"

Gu Yun suddenly became interested - things finally came back to the natural disaster. He always felt that it was a little bit of a fight with those unfamous opponents before.

"As far as I know, the spokesperson not only represents the will of the natural disasters, but also is also the left and right hands selected by them personally. The monsters and evil spirits you encountered before are simply not comparable to the spokesperson."

When she was still in the dessert shop, she had already learned about the specific situation from the injured Nian Beast.

As a monster that has survived for thousands of years, Nian Beast is definitely not a weak person, but he has almost no ability to resist in front of the spokesperson. If he really has to fight against the spokesperson head-on, she will not get any benefits with the interns of the dessert shop, and may even be wiped out.

Moreover, this matter was her own decision. If the news was transmitted back to the necromancer world, those pedantic parties would definitely not agree to take the risk of fighting against the spokesperson at the risk of fighting with natural disasters.

"It's interesting, keep talking."

Gu Yun sat upright.

"That's right, I don't plan to cheat you."

Death thought for a while and said that even if she now takes the premise that their group can work together to solve the spokesperson, it is not an exaggeration to describe what may happen next as endless troubles.

The spokesperson has an extremely high status in the alliance. Each spokesperson is carefully selected by the natural disasters. The spokesperson cannot help but represent the will of the natural disasters. Each one is running a business in all aspects. If one is suddenly lost, it will have a great impact on the overall business.

"If they accidentally anger the natural disaster, they may come here in person."

So in her plan, while protecting her subordinates, she also has to give the spokesperson a step. After all, she is just a little god of death. With her own strength to make enemies with all natural disasters, it may be impossible to let her be dispersed dozens of times.

“There is indeed a possibility in this regard.”

Gu Yun fell into deep thought. If it were before, natural disasters would have come, but now there is a black box relationship between him and the natural disasters.

Although the black box is not an exaggeration to describe it as a vicious person, it is his greatest hope to find disaster and return to the village.

He still has some things to do before he can complete them.

"So, we have to start with the black market."

Death said.

The spokesperson represents the will of natural disasters, but the relationship between the black market and the alliance may not be so strong, and there is no need for natural disasters to take over the troubles of the black market and the world of the dead.

After all, I heard that those great disasters that existed in the world in ancient times did not know what medicine they had taken, but in recent years, they have changed their style of unity and softness.

"So the purpose of your coming to me is...?"

“That’s how it is.”

Death took a deep breath and said, "It's not a big deal. If you really want to meet the spokesperson, I hope you can help me with the situation."

"Okay, you can just come to me at that time."

Gu Yun agreed in one go.
Chapter completed!