Quick Transmigration: Heroine Arrives, Woman Rapidly Retreats!

Gu Sheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She stood up a little irritated and said, "I will send you back?"

Joe Zhihe listened to her cold voice and watched her re-cover the hood on her head, and her heart was somewhat lost.

I always feel that such a dead sister is hard to see.

Now, she has become a cold and ice-like appearance.

Gu Sheng sent Qiao Zhihe back home.

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

He Qing is almost ready.

The master Du has already set the altar and prepared the offerings to the **** of death.

He put on the vestment and ignited the three musk, and began to read words in his mouth.

He Qing stood quietly.

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

What she wants is only a result.

Suddenly there was a strong wind blowing in the darkness, and the incense in the hands of Master Du was extinguished.

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

This time, the strong wind that was blown from the void was even more fierce, and the sacrifice was directly blown to the ground.

Master Du has completely changed his face.

He went to the altar after paying respectfully to the altar and then went to He Qing.

"Ms. He, you also saw it, and death is not willing to see you."

Although He Qing did not know what happened, but the sacrifice was blown over by the strange wind, she still looked at it.

She whispered: "Death does not want to see me?"

Master Du did not speak, he has already made it very obvious.

He Qing's face changed and he remembered a lover who could no longer stand up.

Thinking of it soon, he will leave himself, and He Qing feels that he can't stand it.

She suddenly sneered: "I don't want to see me? Isn't death specifically for the dead? Then I will let her pick up!"

She raised her hand behind her, and a few strong-skinned men dragged a person to come forward.

This man is a tramp she is looking for on the side of the road.

Master Du has already guessed He Qing’s plan. His face changed greatly. He’s looking at He Qing’s eyes is like watching a madman: “Ms. He, this kind of thing is a big sin, it’s impossible, you commit sin, the next life. But all are going to be returned!"

He Qing said nothing: "Sin? I am not guilty of the crimes committed in this life. I will come back in my next life. Then I will talk about it in my next life! I don't care what my next life is, I will never lose him in this life!"

Master Du looked at the woman who was like a madman, and regretted it for countless times in his heart. Why did he set foot on this thief boat?

Now his heart is desperate: this thing, he counts and He Qing is a group, when the Tiandao liquidation, he can not run.

He closed his eyes and didn't look at what was going to happen.

He can't stop it. He knows that if he really doesn't cooperate with He Qing, this crazy woman will really hurt his little grandson.

Gu Sheng raised a huge anger in his heart when he saw the light on the record book and saw the place and the characters displayed above.

He Qing!

She actually dared to do this!

He Qing looked coldly at the people who had fallen to the ground and had no sound. Some blood slid out of his body and smashed to her feet, like an evil and beautiful chain.

In the quiet darkness, suddenly the wind swelled, and the altar for the **** of death was directly blown to the ground.

Master Du’s face was desperate: “Death is angry.”