Heavy snow swirled through the deepening dusk, and the streetlights cast a dim glow. Quite a few snowflakes had settled on Jiang Wanshang's hair and shoulders.
She looked at the Grim Reaper standing amid the wind and snow. After hesitating for a moment, she still extended her palm toward him slowly.
Sure enough, her hand passed through the Grim Reaper's body without the slightest resistance.
The Grim Reaper before her seemed to have no physical form at all, and the snowflakes drifted down after passing straight through him.
Jiang Wanshang lowered her head to look at her palm, then raised her eyes to meet the Grim Reaper's gaze. "Can other people see you too?"
"Only those who have touched the Death Note can see me."
The Grim Reaper stretched lazily. The wings on his back appeared once more, spreading wide as they beat gently.
"What is your name?" Jiang Wanshang looked up.
"Hahaha, are you interested in me?" The Grim Reaper grinned hideously. "Call me Ryuk."
Jiang Wanshang watched the Grim Reaper's figure vanish into the black night sky and murmured softly, "Ryuk..."
The Magic Phone, invisible at the moment, zoomed its view closer and gave Jiang Wanshang a close-up.
"Alright." Luo Chuan clapped his hands.
The once-quiet street immediately came alive, and everyone hiding in the corners emerged one after another.
"That was amazing! That scene was exactly like I imagined it!"
"Ryuk, Kira... I'm starting to look forward to the rest of the filming."
"Come on, weren't you already looking forward to it from the start..."
Conversations rose and fell one after another, mostly centered around the scene they had just witnessed. It had clearly left a deep impression on them.
"Wanshang, you were amazing!" Gu Yunxi hugged Jiang Wanshang's arm.
"I know." Jiang Wanshang helplessly pushed her