Master Grim Reaper Makes His Debut in Center Position

Chapter 98

"Am I really dead?" Seeing that he was motionless on the ground, Fan Zeng felt something was stuck in his heart, and it was hard to accept it for a while.

Lu Xu calmly answered on the side: "Yes, you are dead. The cause of death was sudden cardiac death caused by overexertion. I am your exclusive God of Death. I will send you to the underworld. If necessary, I can help you draw a number in advance. Waiting in line to be reincarnated."

"Death?" Not only Fan Zeng had this question in his mind, but even Ji Xiunian was dumbfounded.

Although Lu Xu loves to laugh, he is not the kind of person who can joke about everything.

In fact, he remembered clearly that the door was closed after entering. If it were an ordinary person, Lu Xu would not have appeared in the room out of thin air.

"So, you are not a psychic?"

Ji Xiunian felt depressed. He probably already knew the answer. He didn't want to believe it but still wanted to hear the answer from Lu Xu himself.

Thinking about it this way, f4 had been chasing Lu Xu and calling him "Sir" before, looking very respectful.

Most people would never address other people with this attitude, but if Lu Xu was the God of Death, then this would make sense.

As for Lan Gaojie, the studio did not reveal any news about his death, but Lu Xu knew the time of his death very well.

If he were the God of Death, this would be clear.

Further on, there was Lai Chengshan. Lu Xu saw through his little trick at a glance and helped him take away the life-borrowing money.

If Lu Xu was the God of Death, this matter would indeed be easy for him.

Scenes from the past emerged before his eyes, and Ji Xiunian suddenly realized that everything had been foreshadowed for a long time. But how could he think about the God of Death at that time? Even when Lu Xu saw the ghost, he thought he got the rope for the female ghost to hang herself from him.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Xu seemed to be acting, even using "fear of ghosts" as a disguise.

Ji Xiunian always felt that Lu Xu was kind to him, but for a moment Ji Xiunian couldn't tell whether this concern was true or false.

"I'm not a psychic." Lu Xu didn't expect to meet Ji Xiunian here. Meeting his client was a standard accident scene, but his mind was not on Ji Xiunian right now.

Lu Xu turned to Fan Zeng and continued his work: "Brother Fan, you are dead now. Please confirm that the information is correct and I will send you away..."

The sudden death was naturally difficult to accept, but at this time, Lu Xu seemed to Fan Zeng to have a halo, and he unconsciously walked towards him.

"No!" There were too many emergencies today, but Ji Xiunian still didn't want Fan Zeng to die like this.

The moment he spoke, Fan Zeng subconsciously looked back at him.

"Don't go there, you will really die if you do." Ji Xiunian didn't talk nonsense and just continued the CPR.

It had only been two minutes since Fan Zeng's sudden death. Ji Xiunian's mind was filled with the golden rescue time. He pressed hard on Fan Zeng's precordial area, hoping that it would beat again.

"It's useless." Lu Xu's tone was calm but without any emotion. It could even be said to be a little cold. "He is already dead. No matter how much you do now, it will be in vain."

Ji Xiunian didn't listen and just gritted his teeth and continued to perform CPR.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Cardiopulmonary resuscitation itself is a physically demanding project, and anxious Ji Xiunian was actually very tired, and he broke out into a sweat in just a moment.