After Death Gave Me a Job

[Those years when Death and I were not doing our jobs] The position of the God of Death uses seducing souls as the performance evaluation indicator, accumulating bad virtues and gaining opportunities for reincarnation. I don't know whether he committed too many sins or was not doing his job properly, but Cheng Cang became the Grim Reaper with the longest working experience and the worst performance in the underworld. Yan Luo couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave Cheng Cang a task to investigate the mystery of the delay in the reincarnation of the person handled by the embalmer Song Xie. Cheng Cang ran over with the soul-enchanting scythe Song Xie took a look: Are you here for an interview? Your knife is too dirty. Wash it first. Cheng Cang:...... This is the Death Scythe! ! ! ! - Song Xie, who was born with yin and yang eyes, often listens to the complaints of wronged souls and sees evil people dominating the world with ease. He asked Cheng Cang: Is there really reincarnation of good and evil and retribution of karma in this world? Cheng Cang: Not originally, but everything that passes through my hands has it. Yama: Okay, the case has been solved, let's work together to reduce the length of reincarnation in the underworld! - The girl who finally settled her grievances will leave this world, but because she has stayed in this world for too long, her face has already become rotten. "My nose is rotten. It doesn't look good. He won't recognize me." Song Xie picked up the paintbrush and prepared to put a flower on the girl's face as a cover. At this time, the gong sounds three times to send the soul home. Song Xie looked at Cheng Cang who was holding the Book of Death Cheng Cang: "Look what I'm doing. Do you want my help choosing which flowers?" -- "Death is not the end, oblivion is" "God is soft-hearted today and allows you to live a happy life." ☆The God of Death who thinks he's cool but actually doesn't do his job properly (The cover is the God of Death as he imagined himself) 2021.2.11 Copywriting Purpose: Cherish the present, regard every second of life as the last second, love the lovely ones and punish the hateful ones