Billionaires Sweetheart

The cold wind was mixed with the fierce rain, and the lightning shattered the night sky. And it rained hard

The silver and white moonlight fell on the ground, and the dirty cemetery and the scattered tombstones could be seen.

Several black shadows moved on the ground, like ghosts in the dark night.

Poof-

A roll of straw mat on one person's shoulder fell to the ground, splashing countless splashes of water.

The ruined straw mat spread out, and a vaguely bleeding face was exposed, on which the horizontal and vertical scratches were shocking.

"Why didn't you care a little! Don't you want to be alive?"

"It's too dark here, and it's raining again. I can't tell the directions, or should it be buried here?"

"No! The master told us not to let that person find it! Otherwise all of us will die!"

"Because of this, we should find a place to bury it at random. Nobody will know it, and then it will be more difficult to find!"

"He's right, even if that man knows everything, he will never think about it. After all, we don't even know where we are."

"Okay, quickly dig the pit, throw it in, and leave quickly!"

The rain mixed with blood soaked into the soil, and bloody pavement came out; only a slender wrist was exposed outside with pale color.

The sticky soil continued to fall until the people were covered up; after the rain rushed, and no clues could be seen.

The few shadows watched quietly for a moment, and their figure flashed, blending into the night.

Quack--

It was raining, but countless crows flew here unexpectedly and landed on the ground, with dark blue eyes glowing like a ghost fire in the dark night.

"Either die or die half, which one do you choose?"

"Die half? As long as there is a line of life, it would be alright for me to be a ghost."

"Very good, congratulations! You have become a new Messenger of the Hell, and remember your mission."