Jin Rong Feng looked at him like that, not taking a step back or daring to take a step forward.
After a few seconds, he gave a self-deprecating laugh as he said, “Du Jiu Sheng, you can’t be this partial. Although she is your apprentice, she deserves death.”
Luo Qing Chen’s heart reached her throat when she heard this as her heart began beating fast.
If Jin Rong Feng wasn’t lying, it meant that the previous host was his apprentice six hundred years ago.
Du Jiu Sheng’s eyes didn’t change at all because of Jin Rong Feng’s words, it was still as cold as ever.
It was like in those deep eyes that no one could see the bottoms of, there was a kind of emotion.
Only he knew that his heart couldn’t help skipping a beat and it was very strong.
“Envoy of hell calling on this spirit, Jin Rong Feng who died in the year two hundred and twenty five of the Shang Dynasty. Cause of death, being beheaded.” Du Jiu Sheng changed the topic and coldly looked at him, “You should return to the underworld.”
“It’s a pity……” He covered his mouth as his eyes turned into crescents, looking at him with a demonic smile, “You can’t take me away.”
“As long as the cards of life and death come, I don’t need to take you away. There can’t be a spirit like you in this world, you will lose your place on the list of the underworld and will never enter reincarnation, staying in this world until your soul scatters.” Du Jiu Sheng’s voice was very cold, so cold that the room was covered in a layer of frost.
Jin Rong Feng gritted his teeth and said with a sad look, “Why are you protecting her? Didn’t you regret it six hundred years ago? Why have you appeared again now?”
Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath and her heart couldn’t help trembling when she saw Jin Rong Feng’s agitated look.
Perhaps what happened six hundred years ago was more complicated than she had imagined.
Du Jiu Sheng didn’t show any interest in his words. He just coldly narrowed his eyes as he looked at Jin Rong Feng, “It seems like you want your soul to scatter.”
As soon as his voice fell, there was a faint blue glow that appeared over Du Jiu Sheng’s Netherworld Ring. After a few seconds, the blue glow became stronger and flew out in Jin Rong Feng’s direction.
Jin Rong Feng was surprised as a chill appeared in his eyes. He felt a pain in his heart and abruptly took Du Jiu Sheng’s blue glow.
However, his soul didn’t scatter and he gave a wild laugh.
Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes as his right hand moved Luo Qing Chen behind him, completely protecting her.
The moment his love tribulation appeared, he didn’t even think or hesitate as he ran to Luo Qing Chen.
He didn’t know he did this, but he knew that if this really was a tribulation, he strangely felt…..hopeful.
“I will curse you with the spirit of the fifty eight generations of the Jin Family. You will not die in this life and will fall into desperate reincarnation every life.” Jin Rong Feng looked at Luo Qing Chen as he read this curse word for word.
This was a six hundred year old vengeful spirit, he accumulated all these generations of hatred and cursed with fifty eight generations…...
“Damn!” Du Jiu Sheng turned around and took her in his embrace.
The black vengeful energy surrounded them and entered her body. Du Jiu Sheng knitted his brows and the light blue glow surrounded her right palm, but it couldn’t stop this curse.
There were fragments that appeared in front of her eyes, fragments from the ancient times.
A young girl in a snow white robe, chasing after the butterflies with a smile…...
This scene jumped too quickly and there was no chance to see it all before it disappeared into the black vengeful energy…...