The host wants to be human today

Chapter 899 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 12
Song Lizhao raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, with deep emotions in his eyes.

After a while, he clicked his tongue softly and asked casually.

"How long?"

At the time of puberty, he has the kind of voice between a teenager and an adult, crisp and magnetic, and because of the temperament he cultivated since childhood, he naturally has a bit of a diffuse meaning, which is particularly pleasant.

It's just that the people present didn't bother to pay attention to this.

how long what?
Everyone was stunned, they looked at each other subconsciously, and then asked tentatively.

"Brother? Are you talking to us?"

Song Lizhao didn't answer, but turned slightly sideways, looking at the little girl who enjoyed poking him endlessly.

Sensing his movement, Li Tang, who was reaching out to poke his shoulder, blinked and was a little stunned.

Then I silently put my hands behind my back, as if I didn't do anything.

The boy didn't say anything about it, and asked directly.

"How long can I live?"

Li Tang:?
The little girl blinked in a daze, a little inexplicably.

She doesn't know how long he can live, it's beyond the scope of her work.

So under the gaze of the young man, Litang answered honestly.

"I do not know."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, adding slowly.

"If, if you are curious, I can also go to the underworld to help you take a look."

It's just that the little girl was a little reluctant when she thought of those ugly-looking ghosts.

Oh, how kind she was to him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help throwing him a tolerant little look.

Well, at least three small cakes are needed to coax it well.

Wait, can she have a cupcake now?

Thinking of this, Li Tang couldn't help but tilt her head, lost in thought.

Song Lizhao:?

The boy narrowed his eyes, and it took him a while to understand what she meant, so he frowned and asked with some doubts.

"Didn't you come to see me?"

Since he is not going to die, why only he can see it.

If it was an ordinary ghost, he could still treat it as a problem with his own constitution.

But it happened to be the god of death...

Isn't it only the dying who can see it?
Li Tang pursed her lips when she heard the words, her tone was somewhat accusatory.

"It's obviously you who came to disturb my sleep."

She didn't even intend to go to you, so she came to your door by herself and disturbed her to sleep.

Excessive!

Listening to her words, and remembering that he was indeed the one who broke in first, even Song Lizhao felt a little embarrassed.

He touched the tip of his nose and whispered.

"We'll stay overnight and leave tomorrow."

The little girl just puffed up her cheeks and stared at him silently.

At this time, everyone who was stunned in place finally came to their senses, with horrified expressions.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Since he wasn't talking to them, he must be talking to the ghost.

What do you mean how long you can live?
Is Brother Zhao not living long? !

Thinking this way, a group of people rushed towards him immediately, touching him all over with their hands.

"Damn it, brother, why are you uncomfortable? Did you get your energy sucked by that ghost or something?"

"That's right, what's the problem? Isn't the family doctor checking every week?"

Seeing everyone rushing towards him, Litang subconsciously took a few steps back, a little dazed.

Why do you ask how long he can live?
"Yiyi, is he not going to live long?"

Otherwise, she still reluctantly went to the underworld to have a look, if she really couldn't, secretly add a few years to his life?
The little girl thought about it seriously, and even began to think about becoming a Pluto.

After all, she is no ordinary Grim Reaper!
The system was silent for a moment, then shook its head.

"No Tangtang, his lifespan is not short."

(End of this chapter)