"Dead Black Dog, did you suddenly appear to scare me to death?!"

Lu Qiaoer saw a little milk cat with a shiny black coat walking by, sitting on the chair and yelling. The little milk cat walked to Lu Qiaoer's feet and rubbed her chin slightly, turned its little head comfortably, squinted its eyes, and meowed again, as if it had long been familiar with this kind of thing.

The man who jumped out of the pipe was dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a burly figure, a carved face with distinct facial features, deep eyes, and an appearance that seemed to be bohemian, but the inadvertent light in his eyes made people dare not underestimate it.

"Anyway, I'm here to save you this time, can you be a little polite to me, otherwise I'll just shout loudly now and call the kidnappers over?"

The black dog had a hippie smile, didn't take Lu Qiaoer's words in his eyes at all, patted the ash on his body a little, and walked to the gate to open it first, and the figures of Lu Chuanze and Gu Xiao suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qiaoer, making Lu Qiaoer suddenly feel that the sense of security in his heart came back again.

"Lu Chuanze! Sister Gu Xiao, are you all here?! Hurry up with the ointment, this factory coffin is still very scared to death in broad daylight. ”

Lu Qiao'er turned to look at the visitor, and her tone was very helpless. And the little milk cat in her arms jumped out of her arms the moment she saw each other, and she didn't know where she ran to.

Okay, even the kitten had such a reaction after seeing Lu Chuanze, she was the only one who wasn't afraid??

Lu Chuanze looked at the girl in front of him, with a fair face, faint willow eyebrows, small eyes but revealing her inner world, and shoulder-length short hair still had a trace of campus atmosphere. Dressed casually in a white shirt and black jeans, it looks very laid-back, but it looks a little out of place in this place.

I don't know what she's been through during the time she's not here.

"Can this still scare you? It's just that you're paying too much attention to what's going on outside. ”

Under Lu Chuanze's sword eyebrows, there is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The neckline of the white shirt is slightly open, the cuffs of the shirt are rolled up to the middle of the arms, and the slender and tall figure is not rough, like an eagle in the night.

Although he is an emissary from the underworld, he still keeps up with human trends in his dress.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

Seeing that the man was arguing with himself with a straight face, Lu Qiao'er suddenly didn't want to continue to discuss this topic.

Back in the beginning, she was a female college student who had just graduated, and when her classmates were submitting resumes and planning for the future after graduation, she received such a gift from her late biological father - an attic in the old street.

Originally, she thought it was just an ordinary attic, but after accepting it, she didn't need to worry about accommodation when she worked. But when she first entered the attic, she found that her father had given her a room, which was simply a museum.

A faint scent of sandalwood fills the room, and flecks of sunlight shine through the openwork carved windows. In the center of the main hall is a rosewood table, on which are neatly placed the four treasures of the study used in ancient times. Tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are symmetrically placed on the left and right sides of the table, and behind the tables and chairs are rows of wooden shelves with various collections, and a wooden staircase leading to the second floor in the southwest.

When Lu Qiaoer checked it for the first time, she found that the collection in this room was as high as one hundred and six!

Just when she was dreaming of making a fortune selling her collections, Lu Chuanze appeared.

As the messenger of the ghost world, Lu Chuanze is in charge of the fate of many ghosts, and this attic is the place where the underworld is used to place some special spirits.

"It's okay, now that the matter is all settled, you are safe."

After Lu Chuanze glanced at Lu Qiao'er lightly, he directly untied the rope on her body like an uncle. Hei Dog and Gu Xiao watched from the sidelines, and suddenly felt that their existence was superfluous. Thinking of the scene just now when Lu Chuanze almost didn't directly kill the kidnappers outside, the black dog suddenly felt scared for a while, and he was also sighing in his heart about Lu Qiao'er's status in Lu Chuanze's heart.

After Lu Qiao'er let out a depressed sigh, she let Lu Chuanze untie the rope on her body, and the previous leisurely scene was gone.

She always remembered the appearance of the two when they met for the first time, when Lu Chuanze appeared out of thin air, wearing a black robe, holding an unknown long stick around his neck, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as if they were from the depths of the earth, and there was a faint hint of red.

Afterwards, Lu Qiaoer had heard the old man of the oil lamp in the attic say that the stick-like thing was a divine fire from the sky when the thousand-year-old divine tree was tribulated, and after it was burned to ashes, only such a wooden branch the length of an adult's small arm was left, which can be said to have gathered the essence of the thousand-year-old cultivation of the divine tree. Those who have been exposed to it may feel numb and weak all over their bodies, or they will immediately turn to ashes.

Lu Qiaoer: ......

Okay, it's still a great blessing for yourself.

But then again, how can I say that I have also studied Marxism-Leninism, Mao's thoughts, and I can be regarded as an atheist, I never expected that as soon as I graduated, I would meet such a messenger from the underworld, and I also saw the existence of a group of spirits in the world, which completely subverted her worldview in the past 23 years.

She also thought that she inherited an antique shop as the proprietress of an antique shop, but she didn't expect that the messenger Lu Chuanze was the real owner of this attic.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiaoer sighed lightly again, lamenting the unfairness of her fate.

Lu Qiaoer appeared in front of the three of them with this face, and a gray-bearded old man suddenly appeared beside him, wearing a shabby patched green shirt and holding a smoking gun in his hand.

Fortunately, Lu Qiaoer was born with yin and yang eyes, and now she is in a special environment, so she is no longer surprised by this situation.

"Hey, girl, that cold face bullied you again?"

Not to mention that every old man has a child living in his body, then the old man's favorite thing to listen to in his life is gossip, and he also likes to talk about gossip with people. Especially after he saw the picture of Lu Qiaoer and Lu Chuanze standing together, he couldn't wait to show up and ask, striving to get this first-hand information.

"Grandpa, you nicknamed a messenger so openly behind your back, don't you feel a faint chill on your back?"

Lu Qiao'er raised her eyebrows, although she didn't know the identity of the other party, she didn't tell him what he wanted to know, so angry that her grandfather raised the cigarette gun in his hand and wanted to smash it at Lu Qiao'er. For a while, the team returned to its previous liveliness.