City's Death Judge

Natsume lowered his head and pondered, and said,"Then what should I do now? Because I have evil thoughts in my heart, does the Book of Death disown me?" Natsume was very frightened. If he didn't If you read the Book of Death, your life will count for nothing from now on, and you will have no way to punish evil and promote good. Could it be that I just lost sight of everyone?

The old man looked at the anxious Natsume and knew what he was thinking. God loves all living beings, not to mention that this is the chosen master of the Book of Death created by him. Naturally, he will not watch Natsume lose the Book of Death like this. In this world, it is difficult to maintain peace by relying solely on police force. The hearts of evil people will not change to good because of the police. Therefore, the death judge in the world still has a reason for his existence.

The old man thought for a while and said to Natsume:"I can help you get the Book of Death back on your wrist, but are you willing to pay a certain price?"

Natsume nodded quickly and said,"I am willing, as long as the death is If the book can be returned to my hands, I am willing to pay whatever price you ask me to!"

"The price is to use your lifespan to purify the Book of Death of the evil thoughts you have infected. The Book of the Dead is a spiritual treasure. If its owner has evil thoughts in the human world, the Book of the Death will also come with it. Now I can only use my master's lifespan to purify these evil thoughts." said the old man

"OK, I do. How many years of life will it take?" Natsume asked.

The old man met Natsume's eyes. Those eyes were originally extremely clear and contained no evil thoughts. But now because he had seen too much blood, it seemed as if his eyes were covered with a hazy veil. The old man said to Natsume:

"A lifespan of at least seven thousand years."

Natsume gasped after hearing this huge number. Now his lifespan is only 7053 years. Although he has increased his lifespan a lot in the past few months by punishing many people, but because of the Thousands of years of life were given to Mei Shanshan, who was resurrected from the dead, and he found that after he cured Kang Shuda's eyes and legs, his own life span was also reduced by several hundred years.

Originally, Natsume didn't care about him. Life span, but if you use your seven thousand years of life to purify the evil thoughts of the Book of Death, you will only have 53 years of life left, and then you will really be no different from a normal person. You must live well for seven thousand years, Or use seven thousand years of life to purify the Book of Death, and then continue to punish evil and promote good?

The old man could tell at a glance that Natsume was hesitating, so he walked to Natsume's side, knelt down and said,"Why, I can't bear to part with your seven thousand Years of life? I feel like I can already live for seven thousand years anyway, so why do I have to work so hard to punish those evil people?"

The old man's words exposed Natsume's thoughts. He had indeed had such thoughts just now. In the past few months, he has seen more evil people than he has encountered in the past two years. His hands were also stained with blood. Is this really good?

But Natsume turned around and thought about it, and immediately denied his wrong thoughts. He looked at the old man firmly and said:"No, I am willing to use my seven thousand years to lifespan to purify the book! My original intention of becoming a lawyer was to seek justice for all the unfair people in the world, and to use the law as a weapon to punish corrupt officials and evildoers. However, slowly I discovered that the law could not be my punishment at all. The weapon that promotes evil and promotes good has made me see more evil in this world."

"Until I met the Book of Death, it was the most powerful weapon. It makes it easy for those criminals to be punished, and it also allows me to realize my original dream. But now, it is my evil thoughts that have caused disaster to the Book of Death, so it is appropriate to use my lifespan to purify the Book of Death. The old man nodded with satisfaction, patted Natsume on the shoulder, and said,"Very good, now I finally know why the Book of Death wants you to be its master." Now I will use your seven thousand years of life to purify the Book of Death. Natsume, are you ready?"

Mei Shanshan, who was watching the whole process from the side, finally couldn't help crying when she heard this. She pulled Natsume's sleeves and sobbed:"Natsume, you can't do this! If you give all your life to the Book of Death, you will only have a few decades of life left, and I still have a thousand years of life. If you die, what will I do? Natsume hugged Mei Shanshan comfortingly, wiped away the tears on her face, and said softly:"It's okay Shanshan, even if I only have a few decades left to live, if I can continue to punish evil people in the future, , the life span will still increase slowly. What's more, since the Book of Death has recognized me as its master, I can't ignore it. After all, I brought the evil thoughts in the Book of Death, and I have to be responsible for purifying them, don't you think?"

Mei Shanshan stopped her tears, feeling that it was wrong for her to stop Natsume like this. Since she and Natsume were together, she knew that he actually had a very sense of justice in his heart. She liked him not because he was the judge of death, but more because he was the judge of death. He is a gentleman, and he will draw his sword to help when there is injustice.

"Well, Natsume, even if you die tomorrow, I still won't leave you. No matter what decision you make, I will always support you!"Mei Shanshan hugged Xia Mu tightly and said

"Okay, thank you Shanshan. Natsume gently let go of Mei Shanshan in her arms, stood up and said to the old man:"You can start, I'm ready.""

The old man nodded to Natsume, and then waved his right hand to his body. The old man instantly transformed into another image. He was wearing black clothes embroidered with bull heads and horse faces. The sleeves and collar were trimmed with gold. The old man's white hair and beard also turned black. He held the book of life and death in his left hand and the soul-enchanting pen in his right hand, making him look like the judge of hell. The weather in the world also changed drastically because of the old man's true form. The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds was now even darker, as if someone had poured ink on the sky. The vortex in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to suck everything in the world into it at any time.

Mei Shanshan saw the old man doing this He looked like a god from hell, his legs and feet were so scared that he couldn't stand up. But Natsume was still like a normal person, without any fear, as if the person standing in front of him was not a god, but an ordinary old man.

The old man Looking at Natsume who showed no fear, he nodded appreciatively and said,"You are worthy of being the chosen son of the Book of Death, you have courage!"_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Xiao