Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 982 Departure (9)

While counting the number of people and identities, they ticked off the book.

Soon, all fifteen people who died were counted and their souls were collected.

The rescue team on the elevated is still using the crane to try to lift the bus that fell into the sea.

Divers have dived into the water and launched a rescue.

However, this rescue is destined to be a tragedy.

Because, in this sudden accident, only two people survived.

The others had already been taken away by the Angel of Death.

Mu Lin sent the ghost gate in the bag to a nearby storage point, and sent them to Huangquan Road through the portal.

After dealing with everything, Lord Reaper clapped his hands and applauded him.

"Not bad, it's a good seedling."

The glamorous and ruthless Lord Reaper rarely showed an appreciative smile to him.

Mu Lin scratched his head embarrassingly, and laughed, "It's all taught by adults, but I was too stupid, that's why I almost got into trouble before."

"It's okay, it's your first time, it's good to make some mistakes, let you have a longer memory."

Lord Reaper held an umbrella, raised his hand, and squinted his eyes to look at the hot sky.

The book of life and death is quiet now, so you can take a little rest.

She stood up straight and walked along the elevated road: "Let's go, I've been busy all morning, I invite you to dinner."

When Mu Lin heard this, he immediately became excited and followed, "Thank you, my lord!"

Lord Reaper's treat for guests ended in a hasty end.

The reason is that the book of life and death has moved again.

Being a god of death is not good at all, it must be on call, and there must be no time delay.

Mu Lin hurriedly took two mouthfuls of food, and then continued his practice.

In the afternoon, Yun Si was still watching, and then he repeated the process over and over again.

In order to ensure that he independently completed the tasks in the book of life and death, Yun Si continued to stare at him for the next few days.

In the past few days, all kinds of people died, some died of homicides, some died of diseases, or because of various accidents, they died suddenly.

After being scolded by Yun Si, Mu Lin was no longer as mixed with personal feelings as before.

No matter how hard the undead pleaded and begged him to let him go, he took him away without changing his face.

Not much nonsense, and gradually formed a style similar to Yunsi.

When Mu Lin successfully completed the mission once again, Lord Reaper nodded and signaled him to come over.

"Now you have a clear understanding of the mission process, and you should be able to complete the next mission independently."

"Since that's the case, then we will divide the workload evenly. You do [-] hours in the morning and I work [-] hours in the afternoon. What do you think?"

Mu Lin nodded and had no opinion.

Master Reaper glanced at the time: "Okay, call it a day. I won't look at you tomorrow morning, you can finish it yourself."

"If you have any questions, you can ask me during the handover at noon. If there are no questions, we will arrange it like this in the future."

Mu Lin: "Wait, I have another question."

"Say."

"Where do I live?" Mu Lin was a little speechless.

"Where do I need to stay after work is over?"

Lord Reaper looked at him strangely: "The headquarters didn't assign you a house?"

Mu Lin: "Boss, my level is not high enough, where did I get the house?"

(End of this chapter)