Chapter 1417
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Gu Shengyin knew that it was the merit that was stopping her from moving forward. In fact, the Heavenly Axiom was involved as well.
Deep within her soul, she could hear the rumbling of thunder. That was the Heavenly Dao's doing to stop her.
However, she had already come this far. How could Gu Shengyin give up?
She gave a cold harrumph and a soul power that was even stronger than that of the Grim Reaper burst forth, destroying all obstructions like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. She forcefully erased the mark on the Light of Destiny.
It was a power that belonged to her own soul.
Then, she wrote a new mark on the golden pillar of light word by word:
"Qiao Zhihe, male, famous painter. Wealthy and peaceful for life, died at age 80. "
On the other thin line, He Qing's name appeared: He Qing, female, committed countless evil deeds, died at age 31.
Gu Shengyin was practically forced out.
She looked at the sky above her. The sky of the Netherworld, which had always been calm and cold, was filled with dark clouds and thunder. It was as though something was erupting with a powerful rage.
Gu Shengyin knew that the Heavenly Dao was angry. However, what did that matter?
Didn't the Heavenly Dao only recognize fate?
She had already done what she wanted to do.
Fresh blood trickled down from the corners of her mouth. It was as though a raging fire was burning within her body. It was also as though a cold winter wind was slicing her internal organs.
That was the Heavenly Dao punishing the Grim Reaper for daring to defy it.
Gu Shengyin sensed her life force and power flowing away rapidly. She closed her eyes in exhaustion. "System, leave this world."
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At the same time, Qiao Zhihe and He Qing both sensed that something was amiss.
It was as though something had quietly left their bodies.
Qiao Zhihe looked at the drop of red paint on the drawing paper and pursed his lips. Then, he threw the drawing, which was almost completed, into the wastepaper basket.
He Qing, who was standing guard before the man's window, received a call from the police – without the power of merit, her crude methods of committing crimes could not be concealed.
He Qing was taken away by the police.
But before they could interrogate him, the police car carrying the most important suspect in the serial murder case was involved in a car accident.
The most surprising thing was that the police officers in the car were only hurt by love, but the female suspect died on the spot.
Later, the evidence was conclusive. Those cases were all committed by this woman. When the public found out about it, they all said that this was retribution.
This person had committed too many sins. Even the heavens could not bear to watch anymore.
Qiao Zhihe also saw the news. When he saw it, the first thing he thought of was to share it with Sister Death.
But he hadn't seen Sister Death in a long time.
Sister Death said that she had something important to do in the Underworld and would not be back for a long time.
But how long would it take?
It was the 14th of July, the day when the gates of Hell would open.
However, very few people in the city believed this person.
The light turned green.
Qiao Zhihe was walking on the sidewalk. He was going to the paint shop across the street to buy a few boxes of his usual pigments.
"Ah!" He turned around and saw that a car's brakes seemed to have malfunctioned. The car was speeding toward him at a speed that he could not avoid.
It's over.
At that moment, he was thinking that he would be able to see Sister Death.
But for some unknown reason, just as the car was about to make contact with him, the car's tires suddenly skidded. It made a turn and charged toward the green belt beside him.
Qiao Zhihe was not hurt at all.
However, when he looked at the car, he felt as if something had left his body for a moment.
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Eight o 'clock. There will be more in this world. Good night, everyone ~
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