Chapter 1774: Hell Envoy's exclusive Appreciator (23)

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The familiar footsteps sounded slowly, and they stepped down from the steps.
Luo dust and night Mu turned at the same time and saw the cold face of Du Jiusheng.
He changed a white and gray plush coat jacket, which looks like a popular star on the stage show, the scorpion is cold and arrogant.
It seems that there is still a little bit... not happy...
Night Mu turned and looked at him, his eyes were still clear, waved his hand and looked at Du Jiusheng: "Long time no see, but you should not remember me."
After crossing the nine cold, he looked at him and looked at him: "I never remember an undead."
Six hundred years ago, a total of three undead were still in the world. In addition to Jin Rongfeng, another undead has appeared. This is the person in front of him.
He should be called...night.
"It's amazing!" The night scorpion swelled, and the corner of his mouth raised a very light smile: "The messenger is of course different from our undead, but..."
He smiled a little, and his right hand gently touched the head of the dust: "You can protect her, because I will always protect her."
"Booming--" is another deafening thunder, and the heavy rain outside the window is screaming.
After a few seconds, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the original heavy rain instantly turned into sleet. Then there was heavy snow.
Luo slammed a bit, and the intuition told her that the original master must have an unusual relationship with the teenagers six hundred years ago.
"I'm afraid, now it's not as easy as you think." Du Jiusheng looked at Luo and said with a squint: "You don't want to go out for the past few days. If you need anything, let Lanfan buy it for you."
"Well, I..." Luo said that he had just said something, but he felt that the picture before the death flashed in his eyes. The picture flashed very fast, but one thing is certain, the person in the picture...is her.
"What's wrong?" Night Mu looked at her face pale, worried and licked her lips and asked: "What do you see? I can feel what you have a grudge."
"Yeah." Du Jiusheng's eyebrows glimpsed and walked down from the half of the stairs. I glanced at the night and said: "He was a man of the same spirit as you, six hundred years of grievances."
"Jin Rongfeng?" Night Mu almost came out of the name, and a faint gloom flashed through the throat.
Six hundred years of memory emerged in front of the eyes, and the scene of what happened in the past flashed in front of the eyes. He is like a bystander, looking at the memories of the past, still feeling pain in his heart.
At that time, no one was a bad person, but everyone’s end was so sad.
If you love the wrong person, you will always go on a road of no return.
Du Jiusheng slowly walked to her side, blinking, and looked at her with a worried look in her throat: "What did you see?"
Looking at her pale face, I do not know why my heart is inexplicably felt guilty.
hurts a little……
"Water...all water." Luo smashed his eyes and blinked his eyes. "The feeling of suffocation..."
"Can you see the picture before death?" Du Jiusheng sneaked a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed a bit and looked at her with a smile: "Can you see the future?"
If she can really see the future, then there may be a way to break the curse of the soul.
"I can see the future of death." Luo said with helplessness: "The people in the picture are me."