Chapter 1773 The Hell Messenger’s Exclusive Love Appraiser (22)

At the same time, the door of the study room opposite was opened, but small sounds could be vaguely heard from inside, but they were not really heard.

Du Jiusheng sat in front of the computer, put a stack of information on the table, looked at Hongyue and said: "Jin Rongfeng used the curse of resentful soul..."

"What?" Hongyue was stunned for a moment, then asked nervously: "He shouldn't be able to use it for you, you are not a human being!"

"It's not me, it's Qingchen." Du Jiusheng frowned slightly and said, "Have Ming Si given you any news about when the sign will come down?"

After he said this, Hongyue didn't respond for a long time.

It wasn't until the moment he raised his eyes that Hongyue said, "Aren't you worried about yourself?"

Has he forgotten how those seniors died tragically? He actually wants to protect Luo Qingchen?

She didn't believe that a person with Du Jiusheng's temperament could fall in love with someone after just a few meetings. In these hundreds of years of acquaintance, he has always been as cold as frost, and he has never had any unnecessary emotions for any undead.

What's more... love.

For some reason, when she heard Jin Rongfeng use the curse of resentment on Luo Qingchen, she felt inexplicably relieved.

Because since ancient times, no one can escape the blood curse set by the resentful souls.

As long as Jin Rongfeng has not been removed from the book of life and death, as long as he is still in this world, Luo Qingchen will continue to be in danger until she dies.

"He can't hurt me." Du Jiusheng said with half-squinted eyes: "It's just an undead, so what if it lasts six hundred years?"

"Jiu Sheng!" Hongyue gritted her teeth and looked at him and said, "You know that's not what I meant!"

"Then it's not an area you should get involved in." Du Jiu Sheng said with a faint light between his eyebrows, "This is my private matter."

He had indeed never worried about himself, he did want to protect her.

Somehow, no reason.

At 10:30 in the evening, Luo Qingchen had tidied up the room, put on a black and white floral apron, and walked to the reception desk on the first floor.

Although it was only an hour and a half, I was here to apply for a job, and I still had to do my job.

There were not many people coming in and out, but people came in every once in a while, some simply borrowed a book, and some walked towards the restaurant.

But none of them came to speak to her or even ask.

Until, at half past eleven, a young man wearing a white sweater suddenly appeared in front of her.

His smile was bright, just like the warm wind blowing straight over him in the winter.

"Hello, where are the books about the history of the Shang Dynasty?" Ye Mu looked into Luo Qingchen's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, feeling that this smile seemed a bit familiar.

It seems that I have seen such a spring-like smile somewhere before, with a childlike tenderness.

"Wait a minute, let me check." Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "I just came here, so I don't remember the location of the book very clearly."

"It's okay, take your time! I'll wait for you!" Ye Muqing smiled with a touch of endearment in his eyes. ,

Six hundred years later, she was finally reincarnated again. He has been waiting for her for six hundred years...

"Boom -" There was a sudden burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and a powerful lightning struck directly on the big tree in the yard.

With just a 'bang' sound, the more than ten-year-old tree fell straight down and was uprooted...