He Qing still looked calm, but the gun with the security on her sleeve showed that she was not as calm as she showed.

A black figure appeared in the night sky.

She was wearing a wide pure black cloak, her face couldn't be seen clearly, and the huge black sickle exuded a chill in the moonlight.

It was clearly a summer night, but everyone was like falling into an ice cave.

Now the only Master Du who could see her had his legs weakened and kneeled down.

From the reactions around him and Master Du's appearance, He Qing could probably guess that the God of Death had arrived.

But she couldn't see anything.

She said loudly: "God of Death, are you here?"

The surroundings were empty. Even the bodyguards brought by He Qing were tall and big, and they were all like little quails at this moment, wishing they could shrink into a ball and tremble.

They just found an ordinary bodyguard job and did not say that they would have to face such supernatural events!

No one answered He Qing.

He Qing suddenly walked towards Master Du.

"Master Du, you have a way to see the God of Death, right? Find a way to let me see him too!" He Qing whispered.

Master Du just shook his head in fear and did not dare to speak.

Because he could see that the God of Death had come from mid-air behind He Qing.

But He Qing didn't know anything.

She even took out a gun and pointed it at Master Du: "Hurry! Otherwise, I will send you to see him!"

"Let her see."

Master Du was trembling, and a cold female voice rang in his ears.

If Master Du described this sound, it would probably be like quenching ice, and it would make people shudder in their ears.

It turns out... Death is a woman.

Master Du thought in a daze, and was shocked.

He quickly opened his eyes, took out a yellow talisman paper from his arms, and then bit his middle finger and drew a mysterious rune on it.

When the rune was formed, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but He Qing felt that he seemed to see a golden light on it.

Then Master Du took the rune and posted it on He Qing's eyes.

The talisman paper touched He Qing's eyes and suddenly seemed to merge into it and disappeared.

At the same time, He Qing found that the world in his eyes had changed.

As soon as she turned around, she was startled by the figure in front of her.

——

A dark figure exudes a thick air conditioning, standing behind him very close to him.

Subconsciously, He Qing took several steps backwards.

She looked at the figure in front of her and the other person's appearance was indeed exactly the same as the rumored God of Death in the Underworld.

Behind her, the homeless man who had just died was looking at him resentful.

It's his soul.

Even if He Qing is brave, he is a little afraid of something like this at first.

But she didn't show any of it.

She looked at Gu Shengyin: "Are you the god of death? I want to ask you to do something for me, and you can get whatever price you want."

She could see the god of death, but her bodyguards couldn't see it.

They looked at their boss talking to the void with a serious face. If they were normal, they would definitely find the scene a little funny, but no one could laugh at this moment.

Because... it's really scary!

Gu Shengyin looked at He Qing coldly.

He Qing only felt that his cold gaze was like a icy ray, and he was about to freeze himself.
Chapter completed!