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Chapter 113 Seeing Death Again

Chapter 113 Seeing Death Again
cemetery?

Rong Qing sneered.

Pretend to be a ghost!

Immediately afterwards, the girl walked slowly into the depths of the cemetery.

Stepping on the fallen leaves layer after layer.

The rustling of fallen leaves blown by the wind and Rong Qing's gentle but graceful footsteps intertwined.

The depths of the cemetery looked a little bleak.

However, a figure with a silver mask inside made this place extremely dazzling in an instant.

There is an idiom called...

Flourishing and shining.

Rong Qing raised his eyebrows.

Then he walked in the direction of death.

The breath of death that repeats the pattern of the other side on the mask is even more treacherous.

Although Death God is wearing a white costume, it can't conceal the coldness and gloomyness around Death God.

"Could it be that I summoned you again this time?"

The girl's soft voice was full of sarcasm.

Those beautiful pitch-black eyes gradually became full of coquettishness and coldness.

"No, this is not the last time you summoned me, and it doesn't seem to be the last time."

There was a bit of tenderness in Death's voice.

At the same time, the slightly raised lips gradually overflowed with a rich color of blood.

"It was my mistake."

"Since I didn't ask you to summon me, then what is the purpose of you entering my dream for no reason?"

This question was evaded by Death last time.

This time, Rong Qing will never let go of this opportunity.

"I don't have any purpose, I just miss you, very much."

The god of death sighed slightly, and the loneliness in his voice could not be concealed.

However, this kind of loneliness was only for a moment, and soon, the beautiful lips of the god of death became a little gloomy.

"When are you planning to come back?"

Death's deep voice was somewhat gloomy:

"During the time you were not in hell, your treasures..."

Rong Qing smiled slightly.

The clear black and white watery eyes were gradually covered by a mist.

Before Death finished that sentence, he interrupted directly:

"I don't allow anyone to touch my pet, not even you!"

As she spoke, Rong Qing's lips rose slightly.

"do you understand me?"

Originally, Rong Qing was somewhat wary of the God of Death.

Because the god of death was Rong Qing's guide from beginning to end.

In hell, there is a distinction between superior and inferior.

The status of the god of death is one of the best.

Facing such a powerful and dangerous adjudicator, even Rong Qing is also very powerful.

——She couldn't act rashly either.

But at this moment, she discovered that this powerful judge of hell did not have an indescribable tolerance for herself.

Maybe it's because he, a human-shaped killing machine, is very much in line with Death's will.

In short, the god of death will not attack Rong Qing.

After listening to Rong Qing's words, the pair of amber eyes covered by the silver mask gradually burst into a smile.

"Of course I understand what you mean. Those pets of yours are placed in my palace, and no one without eyes will touch them."

Baili Yu is obsessed with cleanliness.

Rong Qing also has it.

It's just that Baili Yu's obsession with cleanliness is aimed at anyone, while Rong Qing's obsession with cleanliness is only aimed at those he hates.

For example, a group of miserable humanoid killing machines in hell.

Rong Qing's perverted possessiveness made her also have a morbid sense of cleanliness towards her pets.

Rong Qing does not allow anyone to touch her pet.

These pets, in Rong Qing's opinion, are much cleaner than those people.

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