After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Chapter 42

Death harvests human lives according to the guidance of the birth book.

Although the methods Yi Heng used at this time were radical, they were all in line with ordinary people's judgment on "accidental death" and would not cause the phenomenon of "someone disappearing out of thin air".

But even such a radical method failed to take away the old man's life!

Song Qinqing watched helplessly amidst the thick smoke, the white-haired mercenary came out of the window and swung directly into the empty building opposite with the curtains!

Right above his head!Swing directly over!

Song Qinqing was dumbfounded, and looked up, only to see another black shadow flashing out of the thick smoke.

Hun has a ruthless aura all over his body, like a male lion who is red-eyed and hungry to lose his mind.

It was Yi Heng.

When Yi Heng stared at the old man's fleeing direction, his eyes were as irritable as the scorching sun.

But from the corner of the eye, the young god on the surface had an obvious softness in his eyes, which even Song Qinqing, who had poor eyesight, could see clearly.

Yi Heng gritted his teeth, still pretending not to see the god on the ground, and prepared to continue chasing after him.

"Po Zhehao!" Seeing that face, Song Qinqing instinctively called out that name.

After shouting, he realized that he was wrong.

This wrong name also made Yi Heng hang in the air for a moment.

But still no longer hesitated, the Great Death God flew past and disappeared.

"Grandma, did you see the person just now..." Song Qinqing hurriedly lowered her head and asked the old woman beside her.

The old woman looked at him with a smile, "Huh? What?"

It seems that it has not been seen.

Song Qinqing was not discouraged, and immediately confirmed the direction of the other side's movement, and continued to move!

Landing.

The old man just escaped from under the falling billboard!

"Grandma, have you seen it?"

"Son, who are you?"

"Uh……"

"Ho ho ho."

Teleport.landing.

The old man just escaped from the ground fissure of the local earthquake!

"Grandma, over there..."

"Xiao Song, look, flowers!"

"Uh……"

"Ho ho ho."

Teleport.landing.

The old man struggled to escape from the mouth of the underground waterway!

"Grandma! Don't panic!"

"Where? Where is he?"

"missed……"

"Uh..." Always, pass by.

Sometimes, it's really just a glance away.

Yi Heng's killing intent towards the old man became more and more serious, as if he had some personal grudges involved, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

And grandma was sometimes dizzy by teleportation because of her unstable state, and sometimes she forgot the purpose of her trip.

It is only natural for the god of death to reap the lives of people who have reached the end of their lives.

Hades wants you to leave at the third watch, but will not keep you until the fifth watch.

Song Qinqing was unable to express any opinion on Yi Heng's due diligence.

Just like himself, in fact, in order to fulfill his duties, he intervened in Death God's law enforcement.

It was just that time, when the old man looked back during the escape, when he saw the cheerful old woman beside him...

For the first time, the man who had been tough all his life had the shock of landslides and ground cracks appearing on his face.

Because of this moment of astonishment, the old man was about to be overtaken by the god of death behind him.

And Song Qinqing, who witnessed all this, couldn't restrain himself, and had to call out the three words "Po Zhehao" again.

At least, he couldn't just watch the old man die from a heart attack.

Grandpa can't die because of looking at the woman he loves, at least not because of this beautiful looking back.

So he stopped Yi Heng anyway.

Knowing that this is an obstacle, knowing that the goal I have been chasing for a long time is close at hand...

Yi Heng would still come to a halt again because of Song Qinqing's call.

A momentary pause seems to be a glance of ten thousand years.

The old man's eyes reflected the woman's peaceful profile when she looked at the sky.

The eyes of the god of death reflected the panicked and tentative expression of the god of love.

Then, the old man reluctantly pulled away from his sight and continued to flee.

The god of death lowered his eyes, took pity on this world for a short while, and continued to hunt and kill.

Song Qinqing tightly grasped the hand of the woman beside her who knew nothing.

He felt warm at the tip of his heart.

Those countless times of staying in the air and looking back, told Song Qinqing over and over again:

Although!Although……

Although I can't figure it out...

At least I can be sure that Yi Heng didn't come close to me to hurt me.

……

Maybe it was too many times of teleportation, which put a burden on the old man's body.

Grandma's blood pressure soared, and she felt dizzy from time to time. When standing on flat ground, her body was shaking.

Seeing her like this, Song Qinqing didn't dare to act rashly anymore, so she could only help her find a pier by the side of the road to sit and rest.

Grandma hunched over and gasped for breath, getting confused from time to time, not remembering where this place was or who the boy beside her was.

Song Qinqing could only explain to her over and over again.

Because the two people on this side had to stop chasing temporarily, the two murderous people on the other side gradually drifted away.

Song Qinqing didn't know why that old grandfather had such amazing physical fitness, and was able to support him for so long under the young master of the underworld...

He didn't know how long the old man could last.

"Xing Jun is more determined than I imagined."

A gust of cold wind sent a cold word.

Seeing grandma's frail body trembling uncontrollably, Song Qinqing hurriedly stood in front of her, sharing part of the cold for her.

Looking up, he saw the black judge He Chuan standing in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Although there was a business conflict, Song Qinqing still maintained a good upbringing and took the initiative to nod in greeting.

"I have a few words to say to you alone." When He Chuan said this, he turned his eyes to the old lady next to Venus. He might feel that it was inconvenient for outsiders to be present, and he had to cast spells on the old man by raising his hand to circulate his spiritual power.

"Wait! Casting the spell again will put a heavy burden on her body!" Song Qinqing hurriedly stopped her, and adjusted the suitable environment with a small enchantment, allowing grandma to fall asleep inside.

Seeing the thoughtful actions of Little Cupid, He Chuan found it interesting, "No wonder."

"No wonder?" Song Qinqing took good care of her grandma, straightened her waist and looked at Judge Hei.

"No wonder so many people pay attention to you." He Chuan pointed out.

Song Qinqing blinked, "Who pays attention to me?"

He Chuan didn't answer, but instead brought the topic back on track, "I'm here to bring you a sentence for the young master."

Hearing Yi Heng being mentioned by the other party, Song Qinqing pursed her lips unnaturally, obviously nervous.

"The young master said, you don't have to chase after him so hard. When the old man is recovered successfully, he will take the initiative to ask you to clarify."

"Who..." Thinking of Yi Heng's "coaxing" behavior, Song Qinqing was still angry, "Who ran after him! I was completing my own task."

"That's what I said too." He Chuan said, "But the young master doesn't believe it."

"Uh..." Choked, Song Qinqing whispered, "Narcissism."

He Chuan continued: "Secondly, the young master has special reasons this time and cannot adjust flexibly. I hope you understand."

"Understood, of course I understand. On the contrary, I think it's good for the young master. We should all put aside our personal grievances and put our responsibilities first. Dedication does not need additional explanations."

"Dedicated?" He Chuan rarely showed a little surprise, "Are you talking about the young master?"

"Yes." Song Qinqing nodded.

"Do you think the young master is dedicated?" He Chuan reconfirmed.

Song Qinqing was dumbfounded by the question, and almost doubted herself, "Yes."

"It's the first time I've heard someone describe the young master's dedication..." He Chuan felt fresh, "If he is really dedicated, Lord Taishan doesn't need to send me to follow him, and even this mission, he personally guarded the post. "

"Master Taishan? Pluto? Watch the post personally?" Song Qinqing quickly thought, "Pass through that flying ball?"

"Yes. That's why the young master can't be soft on that task. At the same time, I will try my best to prevent you from being photographed."

"Why do you want to avoid me from being photographed?"

"I'm afraid of being discovered by Pluto, he has already found you."

"Uh..." is too much information.

Song Qinqing was slightly shocked.

"Already found", it proves that Yi Heng, the young master of the underworld, has been looking for him in the past.

But Song Qinqing has never lost his memory since he was born, and he really doesn't understand why Yi Heng is so obsessed with him.

"Fear of being discovered by Pluto" proves that the relationship between Yi Heng and Song Qinqin is special.

Specially went to the God Realm to prohibit Song Qinqing from contacting him, and specially went to the Underworld to prohibit Yi Heng from meeting him.

Little Cupid looked troubled, and He Chuan knew it at a glance, "As for the doubts in your heart at this time, I'm afraid I can't answer them. Afterwards, the young master will tell you personally."

After saying this, He Chuan completed his mission and was about to turn around and leave.

Song Qinqing hurriedly stopped the other party, "Wait, I still have a doubt. It has nothing to do with the young master, but it has something to do with the mission. I hope you can tell me!"

He Chuan listened carefully.

Song Qinqing asked: "That old grandfather, why can't the god of death kill him? Even Yi Heng..."

He Chuan knew it well, and thought it was not something to talk about, so he replied: "Because there is no record of him in the birthday book. And as a mortal, there are gods behind him to help."

"what?!"

"Yes. Judge Hui calculated that the old man's lifespan has already been exhausted. But there is no way of death recorded, and Pluto can only send a young master with profound spiritual power to test out the way of death."

"Understood. Thank you, Judge, for your clarification."

After seeing He Chuan off, Song Qinqing sat back on the pier to sort out his thoughts.

Indeed, the special thing about grandpa, he saw it at first sight:

He is nearly seventy years old but has a strong body. As a mortal, he has an artifact with spiritual power. It is obvious that the old man has someone to help him.

And the young master of the underworld with high spiritual power used such a ferocious frequency of pursuit, but failed to take his life, which fulfilled the reason why he didn't know how to die.

But in the underworld, there will also be mortals whose lifespan is not registered in the birth book. Is it such a big mistake?

Song Qinqing originally thought that the God Realm was full of mistakes and omissions because the emperor was rotten and operated by the system...

Unexpectedly, the underworld ruled by Pluto, who is known as "absolutely ruthless and absolutely rational", has many loopholes that need to be filled.

Song Qinqing didn't know why the old man was so special, but in his opinion, whether it was the old man or the old woman beside him...

In fact, they are very ordinary mortals.

The little love god who has seen countless love-hate entanglements in the world, it is rare to see this impetuous world, and there is also a pair of old people, because of promises that never existed...

How could one remain unmarried all his life and the other remain unmarried all his life.

Obviously there was never an agreement, and life and death were clearly uncertain...

But they tacitly waited for one person all their lives.