Gu Sheng thought that she would stay away from this woman.

Far away from her, he Qing, if the woman can not find her, it is impossible to still hit her?

He Qing went skiing. With her financial resources, naturally, she had a whole place.

Gu Shengyin tried. She used a little method to cause a slight avalanche.

She just wanted to see how good he Qing's life was?

The result did not disappoint her at all: the avalanche, if met by ordinary people, would have killed more than 80 percent.

But he Qing did not even meet a fracture, because the cold caused a little cold, even no fever, drink a cup of boiling water, take a pill can be good.

Gu Shengyin, however, felt a trace of oppression in the dark.

This is a warning from heaven that as a god of death, do your duty well.

She grinned bitterly, and finally put down the behavior of secretly doing hands and feet.

In terms of responsibilities, Gu Shengyin is not busy with his work.

There are many gods of death like her in the underworld, and each person only needs to be responsible for a specific area.

In this case, the workload alone is not huge.

So sometimes, she may need to introduce many people in one day, sometimes, there are no dead people for several days.

Sometimes, Qiao Zhihe will call her. If she is free, she will meet her little prince.

Gu Shengyin has never been with a lover like this.

She has been his sister, his disciple, his master, even his nurturer.

But never like now, with a similar idol like existence in his life.

For Qiao Zhihe, the elder sister of death is a mysterious and kind spirit.

She is very powerful. She can do a lot of things that she can't imagine. Although she looks very cold, she will try her best to meet her own requirements.

Qiao Zhihe thinks that death sister is more powerful than the so-called superheroes in the movie.

It's just that she seems very busy, and only occasionally she has time to see him.

Once upon a time, Qiao Zhihe asked if the sister of death was busy saving the world like a superhero in the movie.

This almost amused Gu Sheng.

Her tone is still as cold as ever: "little crane can find some information. We, the God of death, are not heroes. On the contrary to popular superheroes, human beings hate death the most

"Because our presence can only represent death."

She didn't say more, but little Qiao Zhihe kept such words in mind.

When he was older and began to learn to think independently, he slowly searched for some information about the God of death.

These materials also let him know more about his sister, the God of death.

Death, the spirit of the underworld.

Black cloaks, black gloves, all covered in darkness, no one could spy on their faces.

The black sickle is the artifact of harvesting soul.

Their appearance represents death.

Those who can see the God of death are the souls who are about to enter the underworld.

……

Qiao Zhihe began to be puzzled when he saw the back.

All the information above is that mortals can not see the God of death, only those who will die can see it.

But he can always see sister death?

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