Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 979 Departure (6)

"First, the first step is to see clearly the identity and age of the deceased in the book of life and death."

"The names of some deceased people may collide with other people's names. Then at this time, you must learn to use the information given in the book of life and death to judge who the dead person is, and you must not make a mistake."

Lord Reaper stood under the cool breeze, and tapped the notebook in Mu Lin's hand.

Mu Lin looked at it and wrote it down carefully: "Wang Yongrong, male, 43 years old, died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The place of death: the First Affiliated Hospital of Health. The time of death: June 09nd at 23:57:[-]."

"take note of it?"

"take note of it!"

Lord Reaper then sat leisurely on the wooden chair under the shade of the tree, her legs crossed, her high heels made her ankles slender and white.

She raised her chin and signaled him to enter the inpatient building.

"Just now I have demonstrated to you twice how to summon the soul, and you have tried it yourself. Now, you should confirm the identity of the deceased yourself, and then bring his soul here."

Mu Lin nodded solemnly, grabbed the life and death book, and strode into the inpatient building of the hospital.

People coming and going at the gate of the inpatient building seemed to not see him passing through.

When the lonely ghosts from the past saw a newcomer, they still avoided them one after another, not daring to disturb him.

Mu Lin started his first real mission with a serious expression.

And in the small park under the hospital, Lord Reaper in a black gauze skirt was leaning on a wooden chair, with his head raised, his eyes slightly squinted, basking in the sun, and seemed very sleepy.

She was really sleepy, and she couldn't sleep for an hour for several days. Although she wouldn't die suddenly, she was really tired.

Lord Reaper leaned on the wooden chair and took a nap while waiting for Mu Lin to come back.

When I squinted my eyes and was about to fall asleep, suddenly a little boy with a balloon in his hand ran over.

"Sister, give it to you!"

His milky voice awakened Lord Death all at once.

She sat up, looked at him, and smiled slightly: "No, thank you."

She didn't hide, but she didn't expect to attract a little boy.

The little boy let out an oh in disappointment, and took back the balloon.

"Sister, are you waiting for someone here?" He blinked at her curiously.

Lord Reaper smiled and nodded, "What about you? Where are your parents?"

The little boy is holding a balloon in his hand, and the clothes on his body are expensive.

He looked around, then lowered his head, a little lost.

"Mom and Dad went to see my brother. My brother is sick, very serious."

Master Reaper understands.

"Sister, do you think my brother will die?" the little boy asked cautiously.

Lord Reaper shook his head politely and said, "I don't know either."

"But hopefully, the doctor can cure him."

The little boy nodded seriously.

In his eyes, doctors are omnipotent.

Therefore, the doctor uncle must be able to cure my brother's illness.

The little boy thought for a while, then handed the balloon to her, "Sister, this is for you."

Lord Reaper still smiled and refused: "Thank you, no need."

"Go to Mom and Dad quickly, don't stay outside alone."

"Okay." The little boy lowered his head unhappily.

"Then sister, can you take me to find mom and dad? I'm scared alone."

He twisted his little fingers, very embarrassed.

From the looks of it, he seemed terrified of going to the hospital.

(End of this chapter)