Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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But she, do you want to intervene?

I always feel that everything in this plane is very different.

Her ability, the identity of Du Jiusheng, Jin Rongfeng and Liu Qiduo...

Although there are still many places that you don't want to understand, it is certain that this is definitely not an ordinary plane.

"Da, our family used to be superstitious." She took the cherries and glanced at the little girl: "The children in the house are trying not to go out in the past two days."

I heard a lot of embarrassment. After all, I came to the door. I didn’t understand what Luo was talking about at the moment. I just smiled and ended the conversation.

Kolo dusted, but never sleeps.

At the same time, the Forgetchuan Library.

Du Jiusheng looked through all the undead who had not entered the land for a thousand years.

There are only three in S city.

Two men, one woman.

They are the undead of the same period, from the Shang Dynasty six hundred years ago.

Sure enough, it is the grievances of the past millennium, and the breath that comes out of the body is different from other undead.

"Hey--" a knock on the door, from the Red Moon.

Du Jiusheng did not pay attention, and the Red Moon saw no one promised to walk in.

"You have been in the study for a few hours..." Red Moon licked his lips and sat in the chair in front of him: "Don't you eat?"

"Our city has always had three undead unreturned. Do you know this thing?" Du Jiusheng went straight to the point and completely skipped the trivial problem of the Red Moon.

Red Moon stunned and thought: "There was three big names in last year. But even the meditation can't find anyone. How can we find these messengers?"

The meditation is the judge of hell, the administrator of all **** messengers.

"I seem to have seen a grievance today." Du Jiusheng frowned. "We feel the breath of the undead on him. And he wants to shake hands with humans."

"Handshake?" Red Moon puzzled: "What can the undead and human hands shake?"

The general undead can't do anything, but the grievances shake hands with humans. If this human past life is related to him, he can see it.

"So great!" Red Moon said incredulously: "It is even worse than Meng's mother-in-law."

Du Jiusheng did not respond, but he had to admit that the other side did have some capabilities that he did not know.

At this moment, his mind inexplicably flashed through the dusty figure.

Inexplicable, a little worried about her...

He doesn't like this feeling. He doesn't have a life without a life. He can never have a lover forever.

As a **** messenger, the priest told them -

Hell messengers will experience a love affair every six hundred years.

If you pass, you will be a careless messenger in the next six hundred years.

If you can't get through... the consequences will be overwhelming.

This is the affliction that every **** messenger has to experience, and most people can pass.

After all, eternal life compares with short-lived love, and few people choose the latter.

Du Jiusheng believes that he will not.

Therefore, even if he predicted that his love affair was about to appear, he did not panic.

But when she saw Luo’s dust, he obviously felt... he was panicked.

Looking at her uncontrollably, she walked in front of her uncontrollably and handed her black envelope uncontrollably.

Everything is not within his plan...

But reason tells him, can't...

As a messenger of hell, he knows very well. If the love robbery is not cut, both of them are dangerous.

After all, there are a few predecessors who choose to love, leaving a tragic experience.

So he can't fall in love with her...