Chapter 1764
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But she didn't know if she should interfere.
She felt that everything in this world was very strange.
Her abilities, Du Jiu Sheng's identity, Jin Rong Feng and Liu Qi Duo … …
Although there were many things she didn't understand, she was certain that this wasn't a normal world.
"Auntie, our family used to believe in feng shui." She took the cherries and looked at the little girl, "Try not to go out for the next two days."
The auntie was a bit awkward hearing this since she was here to visit, so she didn't understand what Luo Qingchen was saying. She just smiled and ended the conversation.
But Luo Qingchen didn't sleep at all.
At the same time, in the Forgotten River Library.
Du Jiu Sheng was reading all the undead that hadn't entered hell in the past thousand years.
There were only three in S City.
Two men and one woman.
They were all undead from the same time period, coming from the Shang Dynasty six hundred years ago.
They really were undead that were close to a thousand years old, the aura they gave off was different from other undead.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door that came from Hong Yue.
Du Jiu Sheng ignored it and Hong Yue came in when no one answered.
"You've been in the study for a few hours … …" Hong Yue pursed her lips and sat in the chair in front of him, "You're not eating?"
"Our city has three undead that haven't returned, do you know about this?" Du Jiu Sheng went straight to the point, completely skipping Hong Yue's trivial matters.
Hong Yue was surprised before thinking about it, "There were three on the list last year. But even Ming Si couldn't find them, how could us messengers find them? "
Ming Si was the judge of hell, the manager of all the messengers of hell.
"I seemed to have seen an undead today." Du Jiu Sheng said with a frown, "We felt the aura of an undead from him. Moreover, he wanted to shake hands with a human. "
"Shake hands?" Hong Yue asked in a confused voice, "What can an undead shake hands with a human do?"
Normal undead couldn't do anything, but if an undead shook hands with a human. If this human's past life was related to him, he could see it.
"So powerful!" Hong Yue said with a look of disbelief, "He's even more powerful than grandma Meng."
Du Jiu Sheng didn't reply, but he had to admit that the other side had some unknown abilities.
At this moment, Luo Qingchen's figure inexplicably flashed through his mind.
Somehow, he was a little worried about her …
He didn't like this feeling. He didn't have a past life or this life, so it was impossible for him to have a lover.
As an Emissary of Hell, Ming Si had once told them —
Every six hundred years, the Emissary of Hell would experience a Love Tribulation.
If he could survive, he would be able to serve as a messenger of hell without any worries for the next six hundred years.
If they couldn't get through … the consequences would be eternal damnation.
This was a love tribulation that every Hell's Emissary had to go through, and most of them could get through it.
After all, between eternal life and a short love, very few people would choose the latter.
Du Jiu Sheng thought that he wouldn't either.
Therefore, even though he had predicted that his love tribulation was about to appear, he had not panicked.
But the moment he saw Luo Qingchen, he clearly felt that … he was panicking.
He looked at her uncontrollably, walked up to her uncontrollably, and handed her the black envelope.
Everything was not within the scope of his plan ….
But his reason told him that he couldn't … …
As the Hell's Emissary, he was very clear on this. If the love tribulation wasn't cut off, the two of them would be in danger.
After all, there were a few seniors who had chosen love that had left behind a painful lesson.
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