Ou Lan widened her eyes in astonishment. Had she died?
Sensing her confusion, Chu Yajie smiled and said, "You haven't died. You're strong. You survived the tsunami."
Ou Lan stared blankly at Chu Yajie for a few seconds and then burst into tears of joy. She really survived; she could go back to find the people she loved.
"Was it you who saved me, Sister Yajie?"
"Yes and no. I did help you, but most importantly, it was your indomitable will to survive, your strong desire to live, that saved you."
"I don't understand."
Chu Yajie smiled and said, "I am now the Grim Reaper. Do you know the Grim Reaper?"
Ou Lan nodded. She had read about it in books. It was said that there were many Grim Reapers in the Netherworld, whose duty was to guide souls when people were about to die, either to Heaven or Hell.
In some places, they were also called Angels.
