Even when he saw the arrival of Gu Shengyin, he did not show much joy.

"Sister death, you can see people's life span, can't you?" Asked Qiao Zhihe.

Gu Sheng nodded his head gently because of a cluttering in his heart.

Qiao Zhihe showed a trance expression on his face: "a senior brother of mine, a very talented person, has received the admission notice from Songlin Royal College this year, but he was shot when he came home last night..."

Gu Sheng lowered his eyes.

She knew the boy. She went to pick him up last night.

A very cheerful and sunny teenager, beside her, looked at his body and cried in a mess.

She asked him to take a look at his parents. The man has been crying about his unfilial. I'm sorry for my parents

Gu Shengyin saw the record book in his hand.

In fact, the man should not have died yesterday.

Originally, he should have studied abroad and returned home to become a famous modern painter. He died of liver cancer at the age of 40.

But he Qing did.

As she said, kill one person a day, no goal, until death compromise.

The power of her virtue protected her. Every time she killed, her virtue would be reduced by one level.

The power of merit and virtue, which was enough to protect her in this life, has been gradually reduced. According to her present extravagance, she may only be able to protect her for another three years.

But in three years, how many people will die under her?

Gu Shengyin has not been reflected like the underworld.

But in the eyes of the gods of the underworld, all this is nothing.

The life of mortals, even if this one is past, there is another.

In their eyes, he Qing is so rampant now that when he dies, he will return all his sins.

And those who died in her hands did not enjoy the life they should have, the way of heaven will naturally compensate them in the next life.

So, it's all a samsara.

It's not a big deal in the mind of a God who has no passion.

But Gu Sheng couldn't bear it.

She came to see Qiao Zhihe today, and originally came to say goodbye to him.

“…… The death sister, my parents How long can you live? " Qiao Zhihe was silent for a long time, and then asked carefully.

Gu Sheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "the life span of ordinary people is a natural mystery, which can't be disclosed casually."

Qiao Zhihe was disappointed.

Gu Sheng thought of what he was going to do and said to Qiao Zhihe, "don't think about it. Your parents are kind-hearted people and will have a happy life."

Qiao Zhihe's eyes lit up.

Gu Sheng looked at his eyes and his expression softened.

It's just that Qiao Zhihe can't see it.

He could only hear the other side say softly, "you too, little crane. You will become a very famous painter and live a life of peace and wealth. "

Gu Shengyin suddenly stood up and said to Qiao Zhihe, "I'm going to stay in the underworld for a long time. There are some things to deal with, and I won't come back for a long time."

Qiao Zhihe felt a little lost, but he still nodded.

He has always known that he and his sister death have always been people of two worlds.

He looked at each other's back, gorgeous huge black wings spread out, the whole person disappeared into the darkness.

He didn't know it would be the last time he saw her in his life.

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