Even when he saw Gu Shengyin's arrival, he did not show much joy.

"Sister Death, can you see a person's life span, right?" Qiao Zhihe asked.

Gu Shengyin's heart skipped a beat and nodded gently.

Qiao Zhihe showed a dazed expression on his face: "One of my senior brothers, a very talented person, has received an admission notice from Songlin Royal College this year, but when he returned home last night, he was shot..."

Gu Shengyin lowered his eyes.

She knew that boy, she went to pick him up last night.

The very cheerful and sunny boy was beside her, crying in a mess at her body.

She asked him to take a look at his parents, who kept crying that he was unfilial and was sorry for his parents...

Gu Shengyin saw the record book in his hand.

In fact, that person shouldn't have died yesterday.

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

But He Qing took action.

As she said herself, killing one person a day without a goal until death compromises.

The power of merit in her protects her. Every time she kills someone, her merit will be reduced by a layer.

The merit power that was originally enough to protect her in this life of wealth and prosperity has gradually decreased. According to her current squander, it is likely that she can only protect her for another three years.

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

It’s not like Gu Shengyin has reflected in the underworld.

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

Even if this life passes, there will be another life.

In their eyes, He Qing is so arrogant now that he will naturally return all the sins he has on his body after he dies.

For those who die in her hands and do not enjoy the life they should have, the way of heaven will naturally compensate them in the next life.

So, this is all a cycle of reincarnation.

In the hearts of gods without seven emotions and six desires, this is not a big deal.

But Gu Sheng couldn't bear it.

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

"...That sister of Death, my parents... can live for how long?" Qiao Zhihe was silent for a long time before asking carefully.

Gu Shengyin paused and replied to him: "The lifespan of a mortal is the secret of heaven and cannot be disclosed at will."

Qiao Zhihe was a little disappointed.

Gu Shengyin remembered what he was going to do and said to Qiao Zhihe: "Don't think too much, your parents are kind-hearted people and will have a happy life."

Qiao Zhihe's eyes lit up.

Gu Shengyin looked at his eyes and his expression softened.

But Qiao Zhihe couldn't see it.

He could only hear the other party say softly: "You are too, Xiaohe. You will become a very famous painter and live a peaceful and prosperous life."

Gu Shengyin suddenly stood up and said to Qiao Zhihe: "I will stay in the underworld for a long time, and some things need to be handled and I will never come back for a long time."

Qiao Zhihe felt a little disappointed, but nodded.

He always knew that he and Sister Death have always been people from two worlds.

He looked at the other party's back and the gorgeous and huge black wings stretched out, and his whole body disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!