Chapter 1206

you 're right,

Ranbai's identity in this plane is death. He takes away the souls of every dying person and takes them to hell.

Ordinary people can't see the God of death. Eliminate the possibility that the God of death is deliberately visible to people. People who are about to die can see the God of death.

As a god of death, it exists as a soul body. The white body has been sealed off and shaped into the strongest God of death, and the soul condenses into 100%.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is no different from others.

Of course, when death wants people to see.

Closure can guarantee that it is definitely the most powerful God of death!

However,

When ranbai first came to this plane, he was in the eighteenth hell.

The whole eighteen levels of hell imprisons a man named dyed white.

Dyed white... Directly lifted the 18th floor of hell.

In this regard, Feng Luo can only struggle to say: "host, don't you feel that being imprisoned is also a kind of force?"

Ran Bai smiled lightly: "then you are really excellent."

"Cough, host, you think, if it weren't for the cow force, how could you be imprisoned in the 18th floor of hell?" Feng Luo stressed: "the 18th floor! So this is also a manifestation of force."

Dyed white, but did not laugh.

Back to the hotel.

Well, even ghosts have to have a place to live.

"Bai Bai!" Gu Lanxi's eyes BIU lit up when he saw ranbai coming back. If he hadn't known that ranbai was obsessed with cleanliness, he would have fallen down on ranbai.

Gu Lanxi didn't expect that the five person group task would match the dyed white.

In this regard, Gu Lanxi said: sit and wait to win!

"HMM." ran Bai responded lazily. Gu Lanxi felt that his ears were pregnant because of the end of the magnetic evil.

In addition to Gu Lanxi, there are three taskers.

They are Ouyang Jingxue, Luo Jiuyuan and Wushang.

Two women and one man.

Generally speaking, four women and one man.

Each sender has its own identity.

Dye Bai here knows Gu Lanxi.

"Bai Bai, what are we going to do now? Kill the four sides?" Gu Lanxi asked expectantly.

Dyed white half narrowed the eyes of the long and narrow demon governance. I don't know what he thought. He looked at Gu Lanxi with a smile, "if you want."

"... I think maybe I can think about it again." Gu Lanxi swallowed his saliva.

Killing ghosts, one by one, and sending their ideas to another world is a waste of time and inefficient.

Ranbai stood in front of the French window and looked at the dark night outside. Her dark eyes were stained with an evil smile: "I think I know what to do."

"Tell me, where are the cursed supernatural events?" ran Bai leaned lazily aside and opened his mouth to Feng Luo.

Fengluo: can it choose not to say? Of course... No.

"Cursed buses, ghost villas, ghost schools, cursed crematoria..." Feng Luo said some large-scale supernatural events.

The main reason is that there are too many supernatural events, and only large ones are selected for closure.

"That's really good." ranbai smiled and exclaimed.

Seal off: "..."

I don't understand the brain circuits of the host.

Dyed white rubbed the cumbersome retro lines on the blood sickle and smiled: "now, it's up to you."

The sickle seemed to sense something. The blade trembled slightly and didn't move.

Sickle heart: Oh no, I refuse.

Dyed white delicate eyebrows and eyes with a gentle smile, slowly said, "do you go out by yourself or do I throw you out?"

Sickle... Quickly ran out of the hotel.

The master is a little ferocious.