Chapter 82

  Regarding the brutal murder case, the police hope that those who know about it can report to the police in a timely manner. The police believe that the murderer is likely to be mentally unstable, so everyone must be extra careful when going out at night.

  I slightly turned my head, noticing "Qingxue"'s uneasy expression. What on earth is a killing demon?! My intuition told me that this must have something to do with that evil spirit! The tip of my finger faintly emitted a white light, the light slowly transformed into a small paper crane.

  "Go and find out what's happened to her."

  A thousand paper cranes disappear at the fingertips, a string of light beams streaks across the sky.

  If my plan is correct, that evil spirit should now be possessing the fake Snow White I transformed into. That body won't last much longer! Must find her as soon as possible

  The car slowed down and stopped at the hospital entrance, and with a heavy step, opened the door.

  "Let's go in after the snow clears up."

  The car behind also stopped, and people got off one after another.

  "You all just wait outside, I'm afraid if we go in with so many people, it will scare the doctor!"

  Ling forced a smile and told a joke that wasn't funny at all! Looking at Ling's sad and distressed appearance, I suddenly wanted to rush forward and tell Ling that this was fake snow! The real snow had been protected by me, and Snow and the child would be fine!

  My hand was suddenly pulled back, I turned around in confusion and saw Haraso tightly frowning at me, shaking his head slightly, indicating that I shouldn't say anything.

  As I watched Ling and Qingxue walk into the hospital's main entrance, I was dragged by Haraso under everyone's gaze towards a small park not far away.

  "Xue Er and I are going to buy some nourishing food for Qing Xue, you guys wait a bit!"

  Roaring out a sentence that wasn't an excuse at the few people who were stunned in place, Haraso pulled me into a secluded alley.

  "Hey! Let go! I hate it!"

  I fiercely shook off Haraso's hand and looked at the serious expression on his face, forcing back the words of resentment that had risen to my throat.

  "What's wrong? So serious?"

  I rubbed my sore wrist, which Haraso had hurt, and glared at him angrily.

  "Don't tell Ling about clearing the snow"

  "Why?!"

  Without thinking, I looked at Haraso and asked.

  Just then, a small white light flew into the alley, it was the thousand paper cranes I had released!

  "Dummy, of course because"

  "Wait a minute!"

  I slowly stretched out my hand and let the paper crane fall onto my palm.

  "When did you learn this move?"

  Haru So was staring at me in surprise, holding the paper crane and talking to it. The Shinigami summoned various things for convenience when searching for evil spirits, and the paper crane was one of the most common ones. However, summoning these things came with a price! In the Shinigami world, just this small paper crane could be enough for a poor person to live on for a lifetime!

  The Grim Reaper has no money, so he can only work hard to make a living in human form. However, apart from buying these summoning pets, there is nowhere else in the Grim Reaper realm that requires spending money!

  As for the boss who made this pet, it is said that before his death, he was a miser, so even after death, he had to hold onto money in order to fall asleep.

  The topic has gone off on a tangent.

  I glared at Haraso unblinkingly, wanting him to know that this little paper crane was something I had worked hard for eight years to buy! Although he said he would help me buy it, but what's meaningful is earning it myself!

  The little paper crane finished conveying the message and disappeared from my fingertips. My eyebrows, however, were deeply furrowed.

  "What's wrong? What did it say to you?"

  Hala saw me suddenly become serious and seemed to tense up as well.

  "It told me that the fake snow I made was seen through by that evil spirit at first sight, and now that evil spirit is inhabiting an ordinary girl's body"

  I pursed my lips and spoke again.

  "But I don't understand, if she saw through it, why didn't she come back? And why did she arrange for that fake Qingxue to be by our side? Wasn't it just to deceive people and make better use of Qingxue's body?"

  Too many doubts are swirling in my mind and can't be dispelled. I'm getting more and more confused, what is the purpose of that evil spirit after all!

  The host's noisy voice came again beside her ear.