An Qing didn't speak, but her face turned a little pale.
She had just walked around in front of the God of Death, and her heart was still trembling.
"Take my pill, I won't let you die so easily."
The man's eyes swept around An Qing's face, seeming to see through her thoughts, and chuckled.
An Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was still breathing, the man said again: "No matter what, it would be better for you to live than to die."
Because of these words, An Qing couldn't hold his breath, and almost lost his ability to carry it.
When he was done with it, An Qing wanted to shout to this man: You're so damn good at blowing that number, it's better to live than die, you're so good at blowing it, does your mother know?
An Qing wanted to shout these words, but she didn't want to fail the mission or deduct the death certificate, so she gave up.
She lowered her head and silently complained in her heart.
"My mother, I've never seen her before.
I really don't know if she knows what I'm like."
What the man said made An Qing's eyes widen again.
"You know what I'm thinking."
An Qing stared at the man, his face full of fear, and his voice was trembling.
"Your heartbeat is so loud, it's hard not to hear it."
The man looked at An Qing's lively expression, his eyes twinkling.
"God, please strike me to death with lightning," An Qing growled desperately.
"No one from the God Realm will come to this place where ordinary people live.
If you beg them, why not beg me?"
As he said this, the man pointed his finger to the sky, and a dazzling silver light fell down.
An Qing was so excited that he quickly dodged and jumped.
He finally managed to avoid the thunder and lightning directed by the man.
However, he dodged one and the second one, one after another.
In the end, An Qing was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to crawl, so he simply didn't move.
Got it The man had an obvious smile on his face, his expression was very relaxed, his eyes were as gentle as clear water, and he kept chasing An Qing's figure.
"Disciple Bai Ao comes to see his master and asks for his permission to meet him."
When the man heard the sudden voice coming from his ear, all the expressions on his face suddenly disappeared and his expression became cold.
The man stepped forward, and within a few steps, a white cloud rose under his feet and began to slowly rise into the sky.
An Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped.
He didn't want to relax for a moment, and then he saw The man actually stretched out his hand and photographed her directly into the clouds.
An Qing felt bitter in her heart, she lowered her head and said nothing.
The man stood in the clouds and turned around to look at An Qing.
Seeing the bitterness on her face, there was a faint smile in her eyes: "Don't you want to Kill that person?
I will take you to kill him?"
His tone was surprisingly gentle.
"Murder" An Qing looked at the man blankly, eyes full of disbelief.
Xiao Qingxu was from the Lingyun Sect and took her to kill people.
Could it be that when she went to the Lingyun Sect, An Qing's brain was no longer enough and she could only stare at the man blankly.
"He belongs to Lingyun Sect, so of course he goes to Lingyun Sect to kill people."
The man confirmed An Qing's guess.
"Go to Lingyun Sect, you don't have to kill me, I will be tortured.
Are you asking me to kill someone, or are you asking someone to kill me?"
An Qing's shoulders slumped and he muttered to himself.
"As long as I, Ling Yunche, am here, who can kill you and who can't kill you?"
Ling Yunche raised his beautiful eyebrows and said very domineeringly.
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An Qing lowered his head completely after hearing these words.
He said that the original owner just wanted to live well, but in the end, he got mixed up with the Lingyun Sect.
Living a good life, which was originally simple, magically turned into a problem. tgt ttrgt: