Chapter 1490

When I said that, curator Du showed pride on his face. You should know that he was once a member of Zhenwu Pavilion and a disciple of the Sui Pavilion leader. The mission that he failed to accomplish at that time has been continued in me.

It's a wonderful feeling. It's like an old father who sees his son's future.

"Hey, I'll try my best." I laughed twice.

"By the way, Xiaozhuang, in the early morning today, I felt a breath of people in the evil way. I don't know if it was an illusion." Said curator Du all of a sudden.

"Ah!?" My brow is slightly wrinkled, is it the blood devil staring at me? What's the situation!

"What's the matter?" Curator Du took a look at me.

"It's nothing. It should be an illusion, or we won't get great things." I shook my head. Even if there was curator Du sitting in the town, it would be in vain. The original strength of blood demon should not be weaker than that of the half step real immortal, let alone the industry fire mirror. The strength of curator Du is indeed not enough.

"Well, I think so. If that devil wants to deal with me, you will not see me." When curator Du said this, he was somewhat helpless and self mocking.

At the beginning, I was also in the suburb of Kuncheng. The blood devil occupied my body. With its strong strength, I was one enemy and two enemies. Fortunately, Chen Zongshi and curator Du were very strong. Finally, they won with wisdom and forced the blood devil away.

This is only more than a month, blood devil has a qualitative leap, if they fight again, they don't win at all!

However, their hopes are all on me. It is estimated that the reason why the blood devil didn't do anything to curator Du is that he didn't want to provoke me.

After all, I have no skills, so I can't protect everyone's safety. Although the blood devil is a little mean and cunning, I'm fair and aboveboard.

However, I feel that the breath of people in the evil way is probably from the soul of the town!

Mom, I don't think there's something wrong with the soul. Is it leaking? Although it was put in the house where Liu Jie lived, it was not difficult to catch the clues with the keen sense of curator Du as long as it was within the scope of the National Art Museum.

In fact, I'm not only worried about air leakage. If something goes wrong between Qi and Xue Lingzhu that night, it's not for fun!

"Come on, curator Du. They are all waiting for me." I can't help urging that I can't show my nervousness in front of him.

"Haole, I know I know." curator Du readily agreed, showing a man's unique smile, and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

But for a while, he had to talk to me.

"Xiaozhuang, I didn't have time to ask you before. Did you find any trace of old sun in the capital?" Asked curator Du impatiently.

"It's not..." I shook my head without hesitation. "Shouldn't he be killed by the blood devil?"

"Well, it's understandable that people in the devil's way eat their words and become fat. If they die, it's also his retribution." Curator Du has no sympathy. "But in the style of Mr. Sun, he should not be easily scheming with the tiger. Most of the information is what the blood devil needs. If he doesn't even consider the risk, he doesn't deserve the title of Tianji old man."

"I think so, too." It has to be said that curator Du's analysis is very reasonable.

In my opinion, old sun should not be dead, although this point can't be learned from the mouth of nightmares.

It's the old guy that's to blame. If I didn't encourage me to swallow Nathan, the blood devil wouldn't reappear so soon. Maybe things wouldn't get so bad today.

In fact, I have been wondering why old sun should do this, which is not good for him. What's more, the fame and wealth have long been despised, so why harm the world? It's impossible that he didn't know the horror of blood devil. Was he threatened by his life? This is also unlikely. If there is a certain principle, it must be at the expense of the ego, and it will not compromise.

If old sun is still alive, why is he still silent? Are you ready to jump out and stab me?

I thought for a long time, but I had no clue.

"It's OK. As far as I know, the people of longzu have started to investigate Mr. Sun. Their news networks are all over the country. In addition, in the era of big data, the technology of face capture and recognition is becoming more and more mature. As long as Mr. Sun appears, he can't escape, so you don't have to worry too much." Director Du is not without relief.

He also knew that I was about to go to the frontier, so he could not put too much pressure on me, otherwise his double mindedness would have an impact.

"Well, that's good." I have limited energy. I can't find old sun.

Twenty minutes later, we went back to the National Art Museum. I said hello to curator Du and went upstairs.

Though they were turning, they didn't fall asleep.

"Wow, brother Xiaozhuang actually returned!" Little cherry's eyes widened, and her face was a little unbelievable. In fact, I went there early yesterday morning. Within two days, I was back in a hurry.

"Xiaofeng, I stewed your favorite spareribs and lotus root soup. Drink it when it's hot." At this time, my sister-in-law came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming soup in her hand. Knowing that I was coming back, she went to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients at night.Seeing this scene, I felt warm at once. It's the feeling of home. Even if there are golden mountains and silver mountains outside, they can't compare with the group of friends who know me.

I walked quickly, holding my sister-in-law's small hand, and said with a smile, "hard work, my wife."

Hearing this address, she couldn't help blushing and turning her white eyes, "drink soup quickly!"

When I nodded my head and drank the soup, I felt a little bit. I didn't notice the smell of the people in the evil way. I think it's curator Du's illusion. After all, he has been guarding here. It's a terror. Fortunately, the blood devil only makes trouble in Chuzhou and doesn't run to Kuncheng. Instead of knowing himself, curator Du is lucky, because he hasn't either Hold on to the blood devil.

Under the long-term pressure, it's not surprising to have an illusion, but it's better to have a look. So after drinking the soup, I slipped to the storage room while they didn't pay attention.