ghost world

Hippe knew that as a hostage, he had no right to choose, but his eyes still couldn't help showing desire to Metatron.Compared with the ruthless Mammon, the always gentle and amiable Metatron is obviously easier to generate trust and dependence.

Metatron looked in the direction of Noah's Ark, as if expecting the barrier to be removed suddenly, and Feixia Shi suddenly jumped out from the front desk with his signature smile.

Mammon was nervous, but she didn't dare to press her.

Xipei looked for a while, his eyelids became sore, so he had to move his eyes, and was about to make persistent efforts, when he heard Metatron say, "It's not convenient for me to go to hell."

Mamen said: "Proper walking can increase the communication between heaven and hell, which is beneficial to the common long-term development of the two worlds."

Metatron was taken aback.Since when have heaven and hell been described in terms of a common long-term?

"Archangel Michael quite agrees with this." From the perspective of "leading by example", Michael has no disagreement.

The persistence in Metatron's eyes quietly disintegrated.He thought for a while and said, "I don't want to disturb others."

"Of course, I don't like being disturbed by others." Mammon unceremoniously classified the hell companions into the ranks of "others".

Although Hibbe didn't understand the language environment of their conversation, one thing was clear.Metatron will not leave the team for the time being, and he does not need to face Mammon alone for the time being.

— that is enough to know.

The sky above hell is still the same darkness for thousands of years.

But in the middle of hell, a silvery but non-glare light shot up into the sky, like a lighthouse, illuminating a small piece of sky, adding a ray of life to the originally gloomy hell.

Mammon frowned secretly.

Metatron and Hibbe watched the scene of hell intently together.

Even though the scene in front of me has already been seen in the water mirror, such a two-dimensional image is far less shocking than the personal experience at this moment.

It has to be said that compared to heaven, which has been carefully maintaining its inherent scale and rules, the development of hell is more dynamic.But even knowing this, Heaven is unlikely to make drastic changes.Because heaven is not just one of the nine worlds, but more often than not, it is a spiritual symbol, a spiritual symbol that appears in an inherent pattern and appearance.

It doesn't need to change because everyone is used to it.It can't be changed either, because everyone is used to it.

The carriage quickly passed the first floor of hell and dived towards the second floor.

But Mammon's goal is not the second layer.Any savvy creature would not take the angel he loves to the second floor to the sensual gold cave.At this moment, he agreed in his heart that the food garden where Beelzebub was located was indeed a good place.Of course, Beelzebub never had the chance to hear these words in person.

The carriage was about to leave the second floor when suddenly, an extremely strong airflow rushed up from below and hit the bottom of the carriage heavily.

Although Mamen had already drawn a barrier at the moment of impact, it still couldn't stop the momentum, causing the carriage to fly another 20 meters.

Mammon's face suddenly became quite ugly.

He opened the car door suddenly, spread his wings and flew out.

Soaring under the same sky with him were Abaddon and Asmodeus.

Judging by Abaddon's standing posture and position, there is no doubt that he swung that punch just now.

When Abaddon saw clearly the coquettish appearance of the carriage, his Zhang Yang smile suddenly turned into a wry smile.When he saw Mammon flying out of the carriage, his first reaction was to turn around and run.

"Let me imagine how much you owe me." Mamen stopped in mid-air with her arms crossed, watching his figure move from near to far, and then slowly from far to near.

Abaddon laughed dryly, "Come back so soon?"

Mamen said, "Well. Do you remember who I went in place of?"

of course I remember!If Mammon hadn't asked him to repay the debt suddenly, he wouldn't have missed this job to avoid the debt, and owed Mammon a huge favor—any favor recorded in Mammon's notebook would be huge.If it is not as big as the sky, it is bigger than the sky.

"I didn't mean to," Abaddon argued.

Asmodeus also flew over and pleaded softly, "He's just too excited."

Abaddon nodded and said, "So it's not my fault."

Mammon asked with a smile, "Have you been loose recently?"

loose?How can it be loose!As long as Porgy is alive, his hands will never be loose.The only thing that will loosen is his belt, the consequences of shrinking clothes and dieting.Abaddon looked at Mamen's obviously malicious smile, gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay!"

"What about the money?"

"I owe."

Mammon obviously foresaw this result long ago, and she didn't even intend to reach out her hand.

Asmodeus couldn't see it, and asked in a low voice: "How much does he owe, maybe I can help."

Mammon casually said a number.

Abaddon and Asmodeus gasped at the same time, and then said in unison: "So much?!"

Mamen said, "Do you need me to show you the sum by sum?"

Abaddon nodded vigorously.God, this astronomical sum is enough to sell him - if there is a market.At present, it seems that only Mammon is willing to be taken advantage of.

"However, you need to calculate the labor cost to settle the accounts." Mamen said lightly.

Abaddon's head changed direction halfway, from portrait to landscape.

Asmodeus tilted his head and looked at the carriage behind Mammon, "Has the mission of the Tenth Realm been completed?"

Mamen didn't answer directly, "I'm here to report on my work."

Abaddon asked enthusiastically: "I heard it's dangerous there? What's the excitement?"

Mamen said, "There are a lot of poor people."

Abaddon suddenly seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and smiled reluctantly.

Mammon looked at the bright light ahead and asked, "Which floor is Lord Lucifer on?"

Asmodeus said: "The third floor, hold a meeting with Beelzebub."

Mammon frowned almost invisibly.

Abaddon was eager to let Mammon disappear, and said hastily: "The debriefing is a business, and it happens that everyone sits around and holds a meeting together."

Asmodeus said in surprise, "Are you going too? Didn't you sneak out of the conference room just now?"

"It's not sneaking out." Abaddon said righteously, "It's coming out to take a breath. Lord Lucifer in the province threw me out again because of such trivial things as snoring in a meeting."

Mamen said: "I always thought it was because Lord Lucifer sat for too long, so he wanted to stretch his muscles."

Abaddon said: "Then you should replace all the chairs in the meeting room with massage chairs."

"money……"

He just said a word, and Abaddon dragged Asmodeus to the first floor in a hurry.

Mammon thought for a while and returned to the car.

Metatron said with a smile: "I didn't expect the relationship between Abaddon and Asmodeus to become so good."

Mamen said differently: "There are many things that I can't think of."

The carriage turned around slowly in the air and fell towards the second floor.

Mammon chose a relatively remote and quiet location, but before she got close to the ground, she heard all kinds of chaotic singing and drumming, among which the male and female laughter was especially sharp and obvious.

Glancing at Xi Pei's blank expression out of the corner of her eye, Mamen quickly opened the door and jumped out of the carriage.

As soon as Metatron's feet stepped on the ground, he felt a slight tremor, and then burst into laughter not far away. "It's so lively here." He smiled, his eyes full of joy.

Mamen's face was calm, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He turned around and led them into a dark alley.

The alley has been cleaned very cleanly, and when one walks inside, the hustle and bustle exposed outside gradually fades away, and what is clearly audible is a lingering murmur hidden in the house.

Hippelgen was reddish, and his eyes were firmly fixed in front of him.

Mamen walked to a red-lacquered door and pushed it open.

The door reveals a dazzling rainbow corridor.The rainbow of seven colors is constantly changing under the feet, sometimes red, sometimes blue, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, but it is not dazzling or vulgar, and it is as soft and beautiful as seven entangled clouds.

At the end of the corridor, a gray-haired middle-aged man stood sideways.

Metatron was slightly surprised, "Blood?"

Mammon nodded, "The steward of the blood clan is famous in the Nine Realms."

"Thank you, Lord Mammon, for your appreciation." The middle-aged man bowed to Metatron and Hippie, "I am Murdochry, and I am honored to be able to admire the extraordinary demeanor of the two."

Mammon laughed and said, "That's true."

Murdoch straightened up and looked at Mammon, as if waiting for his introduction.

"I need a VIP room." Mamen said.

Murdoch quickly put away his expectation, as if it had never existed, and bent down to lead the way: "This way, please."

Metatron quickly understood why he only needed a VIP room, because that was equivalent to a luxurious villa in the human world.