Sign a contract with the devil

Walliver

One summer morning, a young man, with another young man, walked into a large hotel in Boston, Massachusetts, went to the front desk and booked a room.The young man has a slender and slender body, fair and delicate complexion, a face so beautiful that people can't speak, a pair of big blue eyes, a straight nose, and a touch of reddish lips.He is Michael, and behind him is Lucifer. Lucifer exudes a kind of aura. His steps, manners and demeanor all produce a kind of fear and shyness, making the eyes of those in front of him afraid. look straight ahead.Only Lucifer, the king of hell, has this kind of aura. He is naturally awe-inspiring, and he is the most outstanding and eye-catching person in the crowd.

"What kind of room do you want?" asked the woman at the front desk.

"An ordinary standard room is fine." Michael said.

The woman at the front desk handed them the keys and showed Michael the way.The red-carpeted hall was as grand as a palace, and the gorgeous reception room at the bottom of the stairs was where people sat and people came and went.The floor and baseboards were of white marble, polished to a brilliant shine.The handrails of the stairs are made of walnut, the bars are made of brass, and there is a counter selling high-end drinks in a conspicuous corner of the hall.Residents here include congressmen, state congressmen, businessmen, celebrities, and outstanding people from all walks of life, coming and going, and it is very lively.

Michael and Lucifer took the keys, walked to the side of the stairs and climbed up the steps.They came here for a professor of an archaeological team, who said he had news about demons and asked them to stay in this hotel.

Through the revolving door, a tall middle-aged gentleman came in from the hot world outside. He was wearing a green woolen top hat and a black cloak. Only poetry and books have a stable temperament.His face was dark because of being exposed to direct sunlight all the year round, and his pair of deep-set brown eyes were flickering and flickering, and his expression was solemn and serious, but his lines were cheerful.He walked to the reception room and sat down on the smooth leather sofa.This person is the respectable Professor of Archeology at the University of Cambridge, Professor Heidein.

Michael came down the stairs, sat down in front of him, and shook his hand.

"Hello, Professor Heidein, you once wrote to Gabriel that you have news about King Solomon's bottles that seal demons. Do you remember? My name is Michael, and I am here this time to I hope to get some news about the bottle that seals the demon." Michael said bluntly, telling Heidein their purpose of coming here very frankly.

"Yes, I still remember. Gabriel and I have been friends for a long time. We participated in the excavation work in the same archaeological team ten years ago. At that time, he was very impressed by King Solomon's 'treasure' Interested. He once asked me to tell him as soon as I had news, so this time I wrote him as soon as we got the legendary bottle that sealed the demon." Heidein said, "You are Gabriel's friend , that is, my friend. You can ask me anything you want to know, and I will tell you everything without hiding anything. "

"Thank you, Professor Heiden," Michael said. "Where is the bottle now?"

"In the hands of a businessman who likes to collect, we dug up the bottle that sealed the devil. We didn't know what to do with it, so we gave it to a friend of mine at the auction house. Because of the problem of capital turnover, that friend secretly Sold the bottle to a merchant. I have broken up with that friend, but the bottle that seals the demon is not coming back."

"If possible, can you tell me how to contact the merchant?"

"Of course." Professor Heidein replied, he took out a white sticky note from his breast pocket, wrote down an address with a pen, and gave the address to Michael.

"Thank you again," Michael said as he stood up, "It's time for me to leave."

"Goodbye," said Professor Heidein.

When Michael came to the stairs, Professor Heidein couldn't help turning his head to look at his profile, his very moving face.Professor Heidein saw his white forehead, and below it was a pair of blue eyes.Professor Hyde was fascinated by Michael's unbelievably beautiful face exuding menacing appeal. He admired Michael's rosy lips and his smooth cheeks.He got up from the sofa and solemnly walked to his room, his mind full of Michael's charming figure.

At 05:30, Professor Heiden knocked on Michael and Lucifer's door.Michael opened the door and looked at him surprised, because he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, his hair was combed back carefully, and he was obviously dressed up before going out.Professor Heidein invited Michael to dine with him in the dining room in the first area of ​​the large reception room downstairs. The surroundings of the dining room are very elegant. There is a piano on the west side of the dining room, and someone is sitting there playing the piano.Dinner is held in such a leisurely and comfortable atmosphere.In the middle of the meal, Professor Hyde left suddenly, and when he re-entered, he was holding a bouquet of fiery red roses.

Professor Heiden handed the flower to Michael, "I think only such a beautiful flower can match someone like you."

"Sorry, I can't accept this gift." Michael politely refused.

"At least please accept this bouquet of flowers. I think you have received my intentions. I don't want to cause you any trouble." Professor Heidein said, "Just think of it as doing me a favor."

Michael had no choice but to accept the bouquet. The disappointment in Professor Hyde's eyes made him feel guilty. He had no intention of hurting this tall and handsome middle-aged man.Until the end of the meal, Professor Heidein didn't say anything to embarrass Michael. He watched Michael go back to the room in a graceful manner, and looked sadly at the empty dining table.

Lucifer opened the window and threw the flowers through the air.Michael smiled and saw that he was angry and jealous, and Lucifer was not indifferent. This was a little bit of love between him and Michael.One side showed jealousy, while the other tried every means to explain and prove his innocence.

"Don't accept other people's flowers next time." Lucifer said.

"Okay." Michael agreed.

After leaving the hotel the next day, they went to the merchant's house.They got out of the car on the outskirts of the house. There was a driveway in front of the house, bordered by poplar trees, and the two wrought-iron gates were closed tightly, and the driveway extended into the gate.Michael rang the doorbell, and a middle-aged man in a white uniform came out.

"Who are you looking for?" He opened the door a crack and stuck out his head to ask Michael.

"We are friends of Professor Heidein, and we have something to do with your master," Michael replied.

"Please wait a moment, I will ask the master." The man closed the door again.

After a while he came back again, this time with the gates wide open, and he led them through the front yard, which had a wide entryway lined with rosebushes.He led them into a great hall, with a marble floor and a magnificent crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling.The middle-aged man asked Michael and Lucifer to wait here first. The host was changing clothes, so he would come down to meet them immediately.He brought them a cup of scented tea and asked them to sit down on the sofa.

Mark Wendist is a businessman with a unique vision. He has a flexible mind and hardworking hands, allowing him to purchase so many properties from scratch.All he has is hard earned, yet he remains adamant that he just got to where he is by luck.He bought the demon-sealed bottle from Professor Heidein, not just for a momentary interest. If it was really King Solomon's "treasure", he could resell it to others at a very high price .With the keen intuition of a businessman, he noticed the value of the vase.

Mark Wendist came down from upstairs wearing a beautiful smoking suit. His eyes lit up when he saw Michael, and he couldn't help but marvel when he saw Lucifer: "There is such a beautiful person in the world, what a creator!" miracle."

Michael stood up and said, "Hello, sir. We are here for the bottle that seals the devil."

"The bottle that seals the devil?" Mark Wendist repeated his words in a particularly loud voice, "You mean the bottle that Heidein unearthed in the desert? This way please, let me think about it."

Mark Wendist asked them to sit down very politely, sat on the recliner beside him, took out a cigar from the humidor, lit the cigarette but did not put it in his mouth to smoke, but held it between his fingers . "That bottle isn't here, it's in my other house," Mark Wendist said, taking a puff on his cigar.

"Can we take a look at that bottle?" Michael asked.

"Is it really the bottle that King Solomon used to seal the demon?" Mark Wendist asked.

"Yes, it is very dangerous. Don't sign a contract with the devil inside, and don't be fooled by him to open his seal. To make a deal with the devil, you have to pay the price of your soul. After you die, your soul will not be able to enter The tree of life will become the devil's slave and be driven by him." Michael replied.

"I can promise you and show you the bottle." Mark Wendist said, "but I want the gentleman next to you to have dinner with me." It turned out that Mark Wendist fell in love with Lucifer , he was attracted by the unique temperament of Lucifer, he had never seen such a person who could eclipse the stars in the sky.

Lucifer put his face in his hands and rubbed his fingers together. A trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he endured it.Lucifer stood up and said, "I promise you." Mark Wendist felt a burst of pressure, he didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him, he stopped smoking his cigar, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.