Chapter 1800 The Hell Messenger’s Exclusive Love Appraiser (49)

Du Jiusheng married Luo Qingchen like this, and when Ming Si was allowed to go, he invited all his relatives and friends to witness their love.

Why? Why? Why?

She is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in...

Having been together for hundreds of years, they always spent every lonely day in the same study.

When receiving every deceased, they may be heinous, or they may be kind-hearted.

Watching people coming and going, flowers blooming and falling, I have an indescribable feeling.

It's an irreplaceable companionship.

It's just that this kind of irreplaceability only exists in herself, not Du Jiu Sheng.

When he knew that he would be in love this year, he went to Ming Si and said lightly: I never believe this, and I will never fall in love with anyone.

But the moment Luo Qingchen appeared in the library, he changed.

And it changed without any rules. What impressed her most was that the cherry blossoms originally placed on his desk were in bloom.

Although he looked calm and calm, he quietly gave her the envelope.

It was probably from that time... Du Jiu Sheng had completely belonged to another person, not her... partner.

I don’t know how much wine I drank, but Hong Yue came to the street swaying. The cold wind blew past her, blowing her pain-relieving brain.

If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk...

"Miss Hongyue, please stay -"

Suddenly, a seductive voice came from behind her, and a meaningful smile was outlined on her red lips. He looked at her back and said, "I can feel a strong hatred from you. You were born out of love." hatred?"

Hongyue half-squinted her eyes and turned around suddenly. The ring on her right hand glowed dark red.

She snorted coldly and said: "A mere undead appears in front of the messenger of hell. I'm afraid you really don't want to live anymore."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha" Jin Rongfeng laughed and said: "The king of hell's sign has come down, your underworld has nothing to do with me, I still have seven days, the most powerful one, I will help you kill your love rival , isn’t it an exciting thing for you?”

His tone was very frivolous, and there was a blood-like red around his eye sockets. His body was gradually producing a stench, and even more perfume could not cover up the smell of the dead body.

But even with such an identity and Jin Rongfeng looking so disgusting, Hongyue still hesitated.

She knew very well in her heart that she wanted Luo Qingchen to disappear from this world forever. She wanted... her to die...

This terrible thought kept appearing in her mind, so longing.

"What do you want me to do?" She gritted her teeth and slowly lowered her right hand. The once holy ring no longer glowed.

As a hell messenger, she has to work with an undead.

And this undead is still a resentful soul.

"It's very simple." Jin Rongfeng shrugged and said, "Luo Qingchen has been cursed by me for a long time. As long as you put something in her room for me, I can kill her effortlessly."

When the sound fell, he took out a black bead from his pocket, put it in his hand and said, "This is a bead made from my soul. In just a few hours, I can absorb all her essence."

"Soul beads..." Hongyue frowned and took the beads from Jin Rongfeng's hand with her right hand trembling slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

But even though she was worried, she already had an answer in her heart.

She loves Du Jiu Sheng, and she wants to kill Luo Qingchen...