Chapter 1773: Hell Envoy's exclusive Appreciator (22)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
- 630 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:31:23
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At the same time, the door of the opposite study was never opened, but it was faintly heard from the small voice, but it was not really heard.
Sitting in front of the computer, Du Jiusheng put a stack of information on the table and looked at the red moon: "Jin Rongfeng used the curse of the soul..."
"What?" Red Moon snorted and asked nervously: "He should have no way to use it for you. You are not human!"
"It's not me, it's dust." Du Jiusheng's eyebrows gently said: "Is there any news for the meditation, when will the brand come down?"
After he said this, the Red Moon did not respond for a long time.
Until the moment he lifted his head, Red Moon said: "You don't worry about yourself?"
Has he forgotten how the predecessors died? He still wants to protect Luo Ding?
She does not believe in a few hurried ways, who will fall in love with people who have such a temper. These centuries-old acquaintances, he has always been cold and frosty, no matter what the undead, he has never had extra emotions.
Not to mention... love.
I don’t know why, when she heard Jin Rongfeng’s use of the curse of resentment against Luo Ding, she felt reassured in her heart.
Because since the ancient times, the soul has been ruined by the blood curse, no one can escape.
As long as Jin Rongfeng has not been removed from the list of life and death, as long as he is still in this world, Luo Ding will always be in danger until he dies.
"He can't hurt me." Du Jiusheng half-squinted: "A dead soul in the district, how about six hundred years?"
"Nine students!" Red Moon bit his teeth and looked at him: "You know what I said is not what it means!"
"That's not the area you should be involved in." There was a faint glory between the nine eyebrows: "This is my private business."
He really never worried about himself, he really wants to protect her.
I don't know why, there is no reason.
At 10:30 in the evening, Luo Dingchen had already arranged the room, surrounded by black and white floral aprons and walked to the reception on the first floor.
Although it is only one and a half hours, it is actually to apply for the job, and the job you should do is still to be done.
There are not many people coming in and going out, but people come in every once in a while, some just borrow a book, and some go in the direction of the restaurant.
But none of them came to talk to her, even without asking.
Until half past eleven, a teenager in a white sweater suddenly appeared in front of her.
His smile was very bright, it was the warm wind in the winter, and it blew straight.
"Hello, what is the book about the history of Shang Dynasty?" Night Mu looked at the dusty scorpion, and his mouth was unconsciously faintly smiling.
Luo slammed a bit, and always felt that such a smile was a bit familiar.
It seems that I have seen it in the past, this is like a smile of spring breeze, with childish tenderness.
"Wait a minute, let me check it out." Luo said with a chuckle: "I just came, the location of the book is not very clear."
"Nothing, take your time! I am waiting for you!" The nightmare sings and smiles, with a faint pet in his eyes. ,
Six hundred years, she finally reincarnation. He waited for her, six hundred years...
"Booming--" There was a sudden flash of lightning in the sky, and a powerful lightning bolted directly to the big tree in the yard.
Just listening to the ‘砰’, the old tree of more than a decade has been straight down and uprooted...