Chapter 1392
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Gu Shengyin stood in the room and watched as the girl hugged her father's lifeless body and cried until she was out of breath.
Beside her stood a man who looked exactly like the man on the hospital bed — it was Mr. Yuan's soul.
At this moment, the man, who had been holding back his tears, looked at his daughter and cried miserably with red eyes.
Gu Shengyin gave him some time to take one last look at this world.
The man stayed in the ward and watched as his daughter hugged his stiff body tightly and refused to let go. In the end, she was forcefully pulled away by the hospital staff.
"It's time to go," Gu Shengyin said coldly.
The man wanted to stay a little longer, but there seemed to be some kind of attraction on the God of Death in front of him, which made him involuntarily follow her forward.
Sensing the man's resistance, Gu Shengyin said coldly, "Human, you're dead now. The human world has nothing to do with you anymore. Even if you stand in front of your daughter now, she can't see you. "
The man's eyes were still red, but his tears had stopped.
He said bitterly, "It's okay if Xiao Ling can't see me. I just want to see her more."
Gu Shengyin's reply was to raise the sickle in her hand high and slash at the sky.
In the man's eyes, it was like a scene from a fantasy movie. The empty sky was cut open by the sickle, and a gray door of light opened in front of the two people, no, a God of Death and a ghost.
He followed Gu Shengyin into the door.
When he stepped through the door, he seemed to have sensed something and turned around to look behind him.
But it was only a glance. In the next second, he was sucked into the gray door by a huge attraction.
Gu Shengyin glanced at the man who had become expressionless after entering the Underworld and said, "Follow me."
The man obediently followed her and walked forward, completely without the previous tangled look.
This was the Underworld.
As long as a mortal's soul entered the Underworld, all of its emotions and desires would be purified, and it would become a brand new soul.
After that, the gods in the underworld would arrange the next reincarnation according to the merits of their previous lives.
Gu Shengyin brought him to a place where many souls like this man were standing.
After bringing him here, the Death God wouldn't be in charge of the rest.
The Grim Reaper was only responsible for bringing souls into the Underworld. As for reincarnation and the like, there were naturally other gods in charge.
She flipped through the record book. In the next few days, there were no souls that she needed to be responsible for.
Gu Shengyin closed the thing in his hand and sat down under a red maple tree in the Underworld in a daze.
She didn't know what to do.
The Grim Reaper did not have human emotions and did not need to rest. Her only job was to guide the dead.
When the Grim Reaper had nothing to do for the time being, he would sit under the red maple tree and stare blankly.
The red maple tree was a plant that belonged to the Underworld. From the roots to the branches to the leaves, everything was as red as blood.
In this dark Underworld, the red maple tree was the brightest color.
Gu Shengyin soon felt bored.
Because the Grim Reaper did not need to cultivate. It would be fine if she cultivated, but she would really sit here for an entire day.
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