Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 462 Sima Beiming
With the appearance of the Grim Reaper, the atmosphere of the entire Misty Rain Lake suddenly became extremely quiet and treacherous.

"Sima Beiming has been waiting for the God of Death to come for a long time." Holding an umbrella, Sima Beiming said in a low voice.

The tone is neither humble nor overbearing, like a long-lost friend, or a stranger who just met.

Looking indifferently at Sima Beiming standing in front of him, his thin lips parted slightly, and Death's quiet voice lingered in the air, "What are you looking for?"

"It's drizzling, it's not good to invade the body of the god of death, let's talk inside." Putting the umbrella in his hand back to its original position, Sima Beiming walked slowly towards the shipyard.

Two cups of warm wine were poured on the short table of the square table, and Sima Beiming handed one of the cups to the god of death opposite.

The same terrifying and powerful aura pervaded the air, and Sima Beiming said in a quiet voice, "I am really surprised that Death can be summoned so quickly."

Taking a sip of the wine, the God of Death said indifferently, "Don't delay my time."

"Oh, it seems that Reaper is really too busy, so I won't delay Reaper's time to make it clear." After speaking, Sima Beiming waved his hand, and saw a picture appearing on the ship's wall in the shipyard. It was the scene where two ghostly figures of children put the dead body of Roboquan into a coffin and took them away.

With another wave of his hand, the picture on the ship's wall disappeared immediately, as if it didn't exist at all. Sima Beiming continued calmly at this time, "The god of death should know whose person this is."

There was still no emotion on the calm face, and the god of death didn't seem to take such things to heart at all.

Looking at Sima Beiming indifferently, the God of Death said in a low voice, "You, who claim to be able to kill God of Death, have become the natural enemy of God of Death, but you have not been able to kill God of Death. Can he, who has not been resurrected, really be able to kill God of Death?"

"The god of death is really confident, but the god of death is too conceited. Once the god of death has a weakness, then it will be the day of the god of death." The quiet voice is warning the god of death, and Sima Beiming is also mocking the god of death.

As long as it is a human being, it is impossible to be without flaws. The god of death is a human being, and he is not a real god. It's just that Sima Beiming hasn't found the weakness of the god of death.

Not at all moved by Sima Beiming's words, the god of death tapped his fingertips on the table, and said calmly, "Let's talk about it when I have my shortcomings. You came to me just to tell me these things."

The wine splashed down on the wine glass and filled it up. Sima Beiming drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, with a little light shining in his narrow and charming eyes, and said lightly, "Of course not, another enemy of the god of death is about to be resurrected. , You said, should I cooperate with him?"

"Cooperation is great." After a pause, God of Death continued unhurriedly, "I can be convinced by a strong opponent, but I want to taste the taste of failure..."

Hearing the words of Death God, Sima Beiming suddenly laughed, "It's a pity that I don't plan to cooperate with him. As long as Death God brings back Daoquan's body from him, I can choose to watch mountains and fight tigers."

The purpose of Sima Beiming coming to find God of Death this time is very simple, that is to ask God of Death to take back Robber Spring's corpse. As the leader of a blood-sealed throat, even if his subordinates die, the body will still belong to the blood-seal Throats must not be allowed to be snatched away by any outsiders.

Of course, Sima Beiming could go directly to ask for Roboquan's body, but Sima Beiming didn't know where Roboquan's body was hidden.

Apart from this omnipotent god of death, I am afraid that no one can know where Roboquan's body was placed.

After hearing what Sima Beiming said, a gleam of light flashed in the dark eyes of the god of death, and he said quietly, "Why do you think I will help you?"

"Oh, because I don't disturb your game, step in, Brahma will fall to the sky, and the master of Qianji Pavilion will die." He said this sentence very confidently, and Sima Beiming was sure that even if the god of death didn't help He wanted to return Roboquan's body, and he would also tell him where Roboquan's body was hidden.

The corner of the mouth curled up into a faint smile that was not a smile, the eyes of the god of death darkened, and his face remained calm, "Only this."

"Only this." Sima Beiming is not the kind of person who pushes forward. He has been hostile to Death God for so long, and he has a better understanding of what kind of person Death God is. If he dares to raise conditions, this seemingly peaceful situation will be broken.

"Let Feng Yaomiao go find Fan Qingtian, and I will give you the location of your subordinates tomorrow." After saying this, Reaper slowly stood up from his seat and walked outside the boathouse. It disappeared in front of Sima Beiming.

Sima Beiming was a little surprised to get such a straightforward answer from the god of death.

Although it wasn't Reaper who went to bring back Robber Spring's body in person, it would be nice for Reaper to give him an answer.

It's just that Sima Beiming didn't know why the god of death wanted Feng Piaomiao to find Fan Qingtian.

There was a red light in his black eyes, and seeing that the God of Death had left, Sima Beiming picked up the embroidery in front of him, leaned against the window again, and continued to embroider leisurely.

At the same time, accompanied by Sima Beiming's deep voice slowly lingering in the lake, "In the absence of the moon, hang the sparse trees, and leave the silence of the people, who sees the lonely people coming and going? Misty and lonely..."

The boat standing still on the lake moved along with the water waves again, looming in the mist and gradually drifting away.

At the same time, on the side of Yunluo Mountain, the bonfire was brightly lit, and all the soldiers and guards were very excited.

A handsome face became more and more uneasy. Although it was clear that Fan Qingtian would be fine, Du Xiangxiu couldn't help but worry.

I really want to restrain the thoughts that permeate my heart, but the more I want to restrain, the more worried and fearful thoughts come like a tide.

Standing up from his seat, Du Xiangxiu decided to take a look at Fan Qingtian to be relieved.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes sank slightly, and when Du Xiangxiu was about to leave, Jiang Zhi grabbed Du Xiangxiu's arm, looked at Du Xiangxiu suspiciously and said, "Where are you going?"

Slightly shaking his mind, Du Xiangxiu turned his head to look at Jiang Zhi, squeezed out a faint smile and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'll be back later, you wait for me here."

"I'm worried about you, I'd better go with you." Jiang Zhi stood up, and said with a worried look on Du Xiangxiu.

"Me, I'll go with Xiangxiu too." Yan Tangling hurriedly put the cakes and barbecue in his hands back on the table, with food stuffed in his mouth, and with a round and lovely face puffed out, he said inarticulately.

"No, I'm just leaving for a while, I'm not a child, don't worry." Wiping away Jiang Zhi's hand that was clasping her arm, Du Xiangxiu continued, "Jiang Zhi, take good care of Yan Tangling, I'll wait Just come back."

(End of this chapter)