1440. Chapter 1440 Death Girl VS Crazy Female Match (25)

Gu Shengyin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She stood up a little irritably and said, "Shall I take you back?"

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

I always feel that it's hard to see Sister Death like that.

But now, she has turned into a cold and unapproachable appearance.

Gu Shengyin sent Qiao Zhihe home.

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

And He Qing was almost ready.

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

After he put on the robe and lit the three sticks of incense, he began to chant.

He Qing quietly stood aside.

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

All she wants is a result.

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

Master Du lit the incense in his hand again and continued to sing the sacrifice.

This time, the strong wind blowing from the void was even more violent, blowing the sacrifice directly to the ground.

Master Du completely changed his face.

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

"Ms. He, you also saw that the god of death doesn't want to see you."

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

She said coldly, "Death doesn't want to see me?"

Master Du did not speak, he had already said it very clearly.

He Qing's complexion changed, thinking of his lover who could no longer stand up.

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

She suddenly sneered: "Don't want to see me? Isn't the god of death specially designed to pick up dead people? Then I'll let her pick them up!"

She raised her hand behind her, and a few burly men dragged one person forward.

This person was a homeless man she found on the side of the road.

Master Du had already guessed He Qing's plan, his face changed greatly, and he looked at He Qing like a madman: "Ms. He, this kind of thing is a big sin, you can't do it, you commit a sin, you will live in your next life. But it's all to be paid back!"

He Qing turned a deaf ear: "Sin? Have I, He Qing, committed a few sins in this life? I will pay it back in my next life, so let's talk about it in my next life! I don't care what happens in my next life, in this life, I must not lose him!"

Master Du looked at the woman who looked like a madman, and he regretted countless times in his heart why he set foot on this thief ship in the first place.

Now his heart is full of despair: in this matter, he is counted as a group with He Qing, and when Tiandao clears it up, he will not be able to run away.

He closed his eyes, not to see what was about to happen.

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

When Gu Shengyin saw the light on the record book and the places and characters displayed on it, a huge anger rose in his heart.

He Qing!

She actually dared to do this!

He Qing looked at the person who fell to the ground without a sound, and blood slipped out of his body, winding down to her feet, like an evil and beautiful chain.

In the quiet darkness, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the altar set up for the God of Death was blown to the ground.

Master Du's face was full of despair: "Death is angry."