Gu Shengyin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She stood up a little annoyed and said, "I'll take you back?"

Qiao Zhihe listened to her cold voice and watched her cover the hood on her head again, feeling a little disappointed.

I always feel that it is difficult to see a sister like that.

And now, she has become a cold Bingbing unable to get close to her again.

Gu Sheng sent Qiao Zhihe back home.

She didn't talk to the boy much, and she always felt that she couldn't bear to see the boy's bright eyes again.

And He Qing's preparations were almost done.

Master Du had already set up an altar and prepared the offerings dedicated to the God of Death.

He put on his robe and lit three incense sticks, and began to whisper.

He Qing stood quietly aside.

She couldn't understand what the master was saying, and she didn't care about it.

What she wants is just a result.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the darkness, extinguishing the incense in Master Du's hand.

Master Du ignited the incense in his hand again and continued to chant the sacrifice lyrics.

This time, the strong wind blew from the void became even more violent, and it directly blew the sacrifice to the ground.

Master Du completely changed his face.

He respectfully bowed to the altar three times before walking to He Qing.

"Ms. He, you have seen it too. Death is not willing to see you."

Although He Qing didn't know what happened, she saw the sacrifice being blown over by the monster wind.

She said coldly: "Dear doesn't want to see me?"

Master Du didn't say anything, he was already saying it very clearly.

He Qing's expression changed, and he remembered his lover who could no longer stand up.

Thinking that he would leave him soon, He Qing felt unbearable.

She suddenly sneered: "Don't you want to see me? Isn't the God of Death specially picking up people? Then I'll let her pick up people!"

She raised her hand behind her, and several strong men dragged a person forward.

This person was a homeless man she had found on the roadside.

Master Du had guessed He Qing’s plan, and his face changed drastically. He looked at He Qing like a madman: “Ms. He, such a thing is a great sin and cannot be done. If you commit a sin, you will have to pay it back in your next life!”

He Qing turned a deaf ear: "Sin? I, He Qing, have fewer sins in this life? I will pay them back in the next life, so let's talk about them in the next life! No matter what I do in the next life, I will never lose him in this life!"

Master Du looked at the crazy woman and regretted countless times in his heart, why did he set foot on this pirate ship?

Now he felt desperate: He calculated that this matter was in the same group as He Qing, and he would not be able to escape after the Tiandao was settled.

He closed his eyes and stopped seeing what was about to happen.

He couldn't stop him. He knew that if he really didn't cooperate with He Qing, this crazy woman would really hurt his grandson.

When Gu Sheng saw the record book illuminating and the places and characters displayed on it, he felt a huge anger in his heart.

He Qing!

She really dared to do this!

He Qing looked at the person who had fallen to the ground and no sound. Blood slipped out of his body and winded to her feet, like an evil and beautiful chain.

A sudden strong wind blew in the quiet darkness, and the altar set up for death was blown to the ground.
Chapter completed!