ghost world

The milk swirls in the glass.

Ripples circle and circle.

Mammon withdrew her hand, drank it in one gulp, then lowered her head, stopped ten centimeters away from Metatron, stuck out her tongue and slowly licked her lips and said, "Very pure."

Metatron said, "You can add some sugar."

Mamen said, "I prefer you to add sugar to my heart."

Metatron said: "Cooking heart? For an angel, such a picture is too bloody and cruel."

Mammon stared at his open and closed lips, her eyes were as deep as dark clouds in the night, her voice was almost whispering: "I am enduring it all the time."

Metatron's palms around his legs tightened slowly. "Give it up," he heard himself say.

Mamen said: "Cooking the heart is suffering, scratching the heart is severe pain, I don't know which one is more unbearable."

"Perhaps, it should cool down gradually." After Metatron said it, he realized that the words he blurted hastily turned out to be so pale.

Mammon's lips moved slightly, but in the end there was no rebuttal, but a smile.

"I'll give Xibei and Wisdom Fruit to Abaddon and Beelzebub first. You can have a good rest here." He pointed to the bookshelf on the left and said, "There is a big bed at the back, which is very comfortable no matter what you do, you can try it .”

Metatron said, "Okay."

Mammon leaned over and brought her lips close to his forehead, but was pulled down by Metatron.

Seeing that the distance between the eyes is getting closer and closer, Mammon's heart beats involuntarily.

Although we know that this possibility is too small, but the expectation has never been transferred from the human meaning.

Metatron planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

So holy that there are no evil thoughts.

Mammon raised her head in dissatisfaction, kissed the gracefully curved jaw, then quickly turned around and walked out the door.

"The bed is big, wait for me."

When Mamen walked downstairs, Murdoch immediately flashed out from another door without wasting a second.

"Prepare the carriage, I'm going to take Xi Pei out." Mammon said, stepping into the carriage without stopping.

When he opened the door and walked to the side of the street to stop, the carriage was swooping down from a height and stopped firmly in front of him.Behind him, Hipper was following Murdoch out.Before and after no more than 1 minute.

Seeing that Metatron was not there, Hippe couldn't help panicking.

Mammon smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die for a while."

Xi Pei was a little relieved, lowered his head and followed into the car.In this strange land, Metatron is already the only angel he can trust.

After closing the door, the carriage flew to the sky again.

The same carriage, the same space, only without Metatron, not only does it not look empty, but it looks crowded.

Xi Pei put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, trying not to look at Mammon.

"How about hell?" Mammon asked casually.

Xi Pei hesitated and said, "It's beautiful."

In fact, beauty is not enough to describe the hell in his eyes.Everywhere he looked, there was extravagance everywhere.The broadening of his horizons has completely subverted his aesthetics. He doesn't know if he can return to the main city. He only knows that even if he goes back, the world he once thought has collapsed in his heart.

"Is the god you mentioned very powerful?" he asked.

"Great is a very superficial word." Mamen said, "When we mention him, we prefer to use 'omnipotent' or 'omnipotent' to describe him."

"Omnipotent?" Hippe suddenly laughed lowly, "In your eyes, what do we look like?"

Mamen said: "I don't know. In fact, before I went, I didn't know anything about the Tenth Realm." If I had known earlier, then the Tenth Realm would definitely not be what it is now.

Hippe thought of another meaning—a land of abandonment.Although he was unwilling to admit it in his heart, he had to admit that the truth in front of him was more credible than Shipley's legend.The only world they thought was actually just the world of ghosts that had been excluded from the other nine worlds.

"I still won't admit it." He gritted his teeth lightly.

Mamen said, "I don't mind."

Xi Pei was taken aback and looked up.

Mamen said, "I only care about the interests of me and hell."

Hippe's heart suddenly turned cold.From the pupils of the other party, he couldn't see himself, he only saw a bunch of...benefits.

The carriage stopped in front of a huge building that looked like a cake on the third floor.

Mammon looked at the time on the watch, "At this time, he should be eating."

Since Hippe entered hell, he completely lost the concept of time, because the sky has not changed due to time.

Mamen walked into the lobby.

The lobby is in the shape of a gourd, and a goat demon is standing in the recess of the gourd with his legs crossed to sell tickets.Seeing Mamen coming in, his expression changed immediately, and he immediately stood up and said, "Lord Mamen!"

Mammon raised her eyebrows and said, "Where's Beelzebub?"

The goat demon said: "The prime minister is working upstairs."

"Working among a pile of delicious food?" he teased.

The Goat Demon smiled.

"I'll go in and look for him." Mammon walked up.

The Goat Demon didn't dare to stop him, but stopped Xi Pei. "You haven't bought a ticket yet."

Hippe frowned slightly.Even without Mammon's explanation, he could see that the creature in front of him was obviously lower than himself.The arrogance belonging to an angel made his eyes sharpen instantly.

The Goat Demon's legs were weak, and he was about to retreat, when Mamen Shi said calmly: "He is my prisoner. Help me take care of him."

"..." The goat demon watched Mamen walk into the elevator in a cool way, then turned around slowly, looked at Xi Beidao who was staring at him coldly, picked up the strawberry cake on the table, and said with a dry smile , "Do you want to wait while eating?"

Beelzebub didn't work in the middle of a pile of food - he "worked" in front of it.

He was not surprised that the door was suddenly pushed open, revealing Mammon's figure.

If the same thing happens millions of times in tens of thousands of years, then anyone will become very calm.

"Back from a business trip?" Beelzebub stuffed a piece of almond pastry into his mouth.

Mammon sat down in front of the pile of food, "You can say that."

Because the food was piled too high, they could only shout to each other through the food.

Beelzebub said, "It doesn't seem to be going well."

Mammon threw the fruit of wisdom over the pile of food and threw it to him, "Please eat."

Beelzebub took it with one hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, "The fruit of wisdom?"

"Ah."

Beelzebub said: "The wisdom fruit of heaven has been burned."

"Yeah." The body was still on display in his warehouse.

"It's just fresh."

Mamen said, "Brought from the Tenth Realm."

"Oh?" Beelzebub raised interest.

Mamen said: "However, all angels who eat the wisdom fruit will lose their lifespan."

"..." Beelzebub straightened his arms immediately, lest the fruit of wisdom accidentally touch his lips.

"I want to know why."

Beelzebub gritted his teeth with a smile, "So you use me as an experiment?"

Mamen said with a clear face: "Lord Lucifer's order."

Beelzebub snorted coldly, put the wisdom fruit under his nose and smelled it again.

Mammon could guess his expression at the moment through the food, and she had no desire to stand up and watch.

"It seems that it is a little different from the fruit of wisdom in memory." Beelzebub murmured.Wisdom Fruit's memory is so far away that it is very laborious for him to look it up.

Mamen said: "Based on the number of wisdom fruits you have stolen, I think the memory should be deep."

The fruit of wisdom in the Garden of Eden never rotted back then, because there was always a mouth that kept ensuring that they would remain in the most youthful and beautiful moment forever.So, Adam and Eve were actually innocent.

Beelzebub suddenly stood up and said, "No, something was painted on it."

Mammon's eyes followed him up.

Beelzebub took out a knife from his pocket, found another piece of tin foil, and gently scraped the surface of the wisdom fruit with the knife.

Mammon glanced.Nothing scraped off.

But Beelzebub solemnly wrapped the tinfoil, took out the lighter and gently toasted the tinfoil, after a while, put away the lighter and put the tinfoil on the table.

Mamen flicked her finger, and a flame appeared on her fingertips. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I always thought we didn't need a lighter."

Beelzebub said: "This is how the lighter factory closed down."

Mammon shrugged indifferently.He has always coveted other people's property and has no sympathy.

Beelzebub opened the tinfoil.

Where there was nothing before, tiny black dots appeared.

Beelzebub's expression darkened, and he said, "The tree of death."