Quick Transmigration: The Female Lead Arrives—Sidekicks, Step Back! - Chapter 1449

[Chapter 1449 Qiao Zhihe’s Extra Story (3)]

When Qiao Zhihe heard his words, his heart trembled for some reason.

“Sir, what you said, is it difficult to change your life against the sky?” he asked.

The old man looked at him and said, “Is it difficult? Change a person’s natural destiny and replace it with another one, so that the person who should have died can live again and live better than most people. You Is it difficult to say?”

He said to himself after speaking: “This Huaxia is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The old man used to think that he was already one of the best, but he didn’t expect such a high-level person to exist. This is simply a supernatural power like a

ghost.” A supernatural power like a ghost!

Qiao Zhihe’s body trembled.

He suddenly remembered that one night many years ago, Sister Death took him to the top of a mountain.

There, he saw the most beautiful night scene in his life.

At that time, Sister Death also asked her: “If you had one day and you knew that you were about to die, what would you think?”

How did he answer at that time? He said he was not reconciled.

He remembered that the other party didn’t say anything at the time.

And a few days later, she told him: “You will become a very famous painter and live a peaceful and prosperous life.”

Why didn’t he think about it at the time?

If nothing really happened, why did Sister Death suddenly ask such a question, and how could she emphasize such words?

At this time, the old man opposite asked: “Young man, do you know the master who changed your life against the sky? Could you introduce me to such a master, I must go and see… No! It’s done! Such a thing, Tiandao will not bypass him…”

Heaven will definitely not bypass her.

This sentence sounded like a thunderbolt in Qiao Zhihe’s mind.

He heard his dry voice: “Old gentleman, if you forcibly change your life against the sky, what consequences will that person, that person… have?”

Qiao Zhihe thought, his face must be very ugly now, because the old man opposite him Looking at his eyes is very sympathetic and worried.

He said, “Fate against the sky and change your life. In the light of things, you will abolish all your cultivation bases and become crippled. In serious cases, you may be wiped out.”

Qiao Zhihe’s eyes darkened.

“I have something important to go back to the underworld, and I may not come to see you for a long time.”

It turns out that the so-called important thing is actually like this?

Qiao Zhihe didn’t ask, what would happen if the person who changed his life against the sky was not a person, but a god of death.

He was afraid of hearing the consequences he didn’t want to hear.

With a dazed expression, he packed up his things and walked back.

Don’t ask, don’t listen.

In this case, he can be regarded as the death sister who just received some punishment, and she just went back to the underworld to recover or do something.

As long as you wait slowly, you can always wait for her.

He didn’t see the pity of the old man behind him.

In his whole life, Qiao Zhihe never waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

He was just like what Sister Death said, safe and prosperous, and lived a healthy and healthy life.

His life went smoothly, the only thing that made people puzzled was that he never got a wife in his life.

Not getting married is not a very strange thing for an artist, but what is strange is that this master of painting did not even have a confidante in his life.

On Qiao Zhihe’s seventy-ninth birthday, he seemed to have some kind of feeling, and he held an art exhibition.

The exhibition shocked the entire painting world.

Because this is the only portrait exhibition of Master Qiao Zhihe, and the subject of the exhibition is only one person.

Countless portraits that looked like the god of death filled the entire art exhibition hall, but no one felt gloomy and terrifying.

In the master’s writing, this god of death has a delicate and perfect face, although the application is indifferent, the eyes are deep, but it has a warm and soft light that belongs to him.

Even people who don’t know how to paint can see the painter’s feelings for the characters in the painting at a glance.

This person must be Master Qiao’s lover, right?

Although I don’t know why he set the image of his lover as a god of death, it doesn’t seem abrupt.

Instead, it adds a touch of strange beauty.

Someone offered to buy the paintings at a high price, but all were rejected by Qiao Zhihe.

Since his birthday this time, his body has begun to decline sharply.

He probably also knew that he would not live long, so he made up his mind to truly reveal his heart to the whole world before he died.

In August 2393 of the Chinese calendar, the famous painter Qiao Zhihe died at home.

Before his death, he made a will, and all the property and paintings (except portraits) in his name were donated to welfare institutions.

As for the group of paintings that are so beautiful and amazing that countless people are very interested, they were cremated along with his body and no longer remain in the world.

[End of This Chapter]