Chapter 88: Your husband made a contract with Death (1/2)

The environment is tense and cold. Reis and Sung Jun are glaring at each other like they want to shred each other to pieces. I stand between them before they start fighting. They don't say a word. I trust my husband's fighting abilities, but Reis is god and my benefactor. I would like it if they don't fight each other.

”Is someone going to tell me what is going on?” I don't have the patience or time to wait all day. I want to go back home with Sung Jun and have a feast for surviving hell. I am craving for dumplings since I have left gluttony. I want to boast about hell and Sung Jun to Wang Mei. I want to find that damn Fate and teach her a lesson. I want to see my father again. Most importantly, I want to start living my life with Sung Jun.

”Your husband made a contract with Death.”

”What?” I look at Sung Jun. ”He is joking, right?”

”He scammed you, Aisa.” Sung Jun shifts his eyes uneasily. ”If you don't become a god, then your soul will be erased. You will never be able to reborn again.”

He didn't answer my question. Sung Jun is holding huge scythe in his hand. This scythe, I realize, smells like death itself. I have not met death yet and I am not keen to. Making a deal with any supernatural creature is a crappy idea. Of all the gods, Death is another league.

I stare at Sung Jun. ”You are a spirit Lawyer. You are the son of the president of the council. You are a damn shaman. Why would you make a deal with a god?”

”That was the only way.” Sung Jun answers me with a smile. ”With gods involved, I needed a sponsor to come to hell directly and take you out safely. I didn't have time.”

”You did it for me?” I feel worse now. He is stuck with Death because of me. ”You shouldn't have. I would never want this.”

”Don't you want to be with me?” He flicks my forehead. ”Aisa, you are an idiot. I can't let my wife suffer in hell. Besides, I am a lawyer. Do you think that I will let someone else have an upper hand?”

The same almost smile appears on his lips. This guy! Can anyone trap this kind of person? I have been an idiot. Of course, he would have an upper hand. But, is it alright? Wouldn't death become furious when it realizes how he has fooled him?

”Don't worry.” Sung Jun seems to have read my mind. ”He can't harm me or you. I am a heavenly blessed immortal. Heaven favors me over him. I will utilize this fully in this lifetime.”

I don't know why I feel sorry for Death.

”It's been a while since I did this.” He pinches my cheeks.

”That hurts, Jun.” I try to get out of his claws. ”Stop being evil. If you pinch my cheeks, I will tickle you.”