ghost world

The door is open.

Mammon comes out.Dark purple long suit, light gray shirt.

Although the color is much cleaner than before, in Shi Feixia's eyes, he is still a rich man who likes to show off.Although, at this moment, he looked a little nervous.

Isfiel seemed to acquiesce in his coming.

Mammon passed through the barrier and fell to the ground.

Shi Feixia remembered that when he first arrived at Noah's Ark, he was educated, for example, when meeting guests, he should first check the other party's ID to ensure that they are all staying legally.But apart from that surprise attack, he had never seen the so-called documents again, not even the fake ones.

Every visitor looks like my face is the best ID.

Of course, Mamen didn't know the twists and turns in Shi Feixia's heart. At this moment, his eyes and heart can only accommodate Metatron.

"I'll pick you up," he said.

Metatron watched him, motionless.

"Hippe has confessed." Mamen said, "It's Hippie."

Metatron was startled, and looked at him incredulously, "Why?"

Mamen said, "I don't know. Perhaps, this is what God wants us to know."

Metatron frowned slightly.

Mamen felt a pain in his heart, couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stopped halfway, snapped his fingers, and then smiled indifferently: "You can choose not to believe it, I am going to go to the tenth world again, if you want to come... I would welcome it."

Shi Feixia interrupted and said: "Don't you stay for one night before leaving?"

Mamen said, "I'm in a hurry."

The corner of Shi Feixia's mouth twitched, "The fellow hell is really living in dire straits."

Mammon ignored his taunt, turned around, returned to the carriage, and closed the door.

Even so, the car was still parked there.

"How?" Abaddon asked.

Mammon said lightly, "I don't know."

Abaddon said: "A lie will not last long."

Mammon's eyes froze, and he quickly regained his composure and said, "If it's a lie, then Xi Pei is the one who lied."

Abaddon said: "He almost committed suicide, why don't you let him go?"

Mamen said, "It seems that you forced him to commit suicide."

Abaddon showed no shame, "Otherwise, what should I do? Are you threatening him with my suicide?"

Mammon shrugged noncommittally, and her mind drifted to the angel who was still standing on the front desk, wondering what she was thinking.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences if the lies are exposed?" No matter how gentle Metatron was, he was also a seraph.If he found out that Mammon was messing with his friends—if Shipley was, then he would be very angry, and the consequences could be serious.

"No." Mamen said, "I don't care about any consequences."

Abaddon was taken aback by his understated arrogance.

"If the normal method doesn't work, then use an abnormal one." Mammon looked at her finger, which was wearing a new black star stone ring, "If sincerity doesn't work, then use a lie. Even if you use any means , I also want to keep him by my side. Anyway, if he has already fallen, then he will fall even more thoroughly."

Abaddon looked at him, shocked by the haze in his eyes, after a while, he twisted his stiff neck, and then shouted: "Ah, he is here."

Mammon raised his head, expressionless, only his fingers slowly tightened.

The door is open.

Mammon smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you."

Metatron looked at him and said seriously, "Is it really Shipley?"

Mamen said, "I don't want it to be true either."

Metatron rolled his eyes.

"I like a strong friend, not a strong enemy." Mammon stretched out her hand, making an inviting gesture.

Metatron bent and stepped into the carriage.

Mammon calmly withdrew her neglected hand.

The door closed again, and the carriage turned around and drove away.

Shi Feixia stayed at the front desk, watching the carriage completely melt into the darkness, and then said to himself: "Next time we can open up the port business, even if we stop at the port, we have to charge money!"

The carriage kept a certain level of silence.

Abaddon wanted to speak a few times, but he felt that what he was about to blurt was a bit silly, and he couldn't help thinking about it again and again. After thinking about it, he couldn't remember what he was thinking about.

Mammon leaned back in her chair, watching Metatron silently.It seems that such a simple action can persist for thousands of years.

And Metatron has not changed his posture since he got into the carriage, and has been sitting upright looking straight ahead.

The only thing Abaddon was thankful for at this time was that he was sitting alone in a row, so he could move flexibly without having to fix himself directly in front of him.

"I'm here to help." He felt compelled to state his position.

Metatron smiled.

……

The topic is gone again.

The outside is invariably black.

Abaddon looked at his watch, "Is it almost the tenth world?"

Metatron said suddenly, "Call him in."

"Him?" Abaddon wondered.

Mamen turned to look at the rear of the car.

If Abaddon felt it, he pushed open the car door and rushed out. After a while, he came in with Poggy in his hand.

"Why did you follow?" Abaddon's eyes widened.

Porgy ignored him, but stared at Metatron and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

Metatron said: "It can be explained that angels are sensitive to fallen angels."

Mamen crossed her legs and said leisurely: "I am also a fallen angel, I don't mind if you are more sensitive to me."

Metatron said nothing.

Abaddon raised his palm high and landed heavily, patting Porgy's ass.

Porgy was uncomfortable lying on his stomach, so he twisted his body and changed into a comfortable position. "You have a big ass every time, nothing new."

Abaddon glared at him, "Then where do you want me to hit you?"

Porgy thought for a while, got up, took off his shoes, and then stretched his feet over, "Little toe."

"...I'll break it!" Abaddon pinched his toe.

Porgy said indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, it's mine and not yours. It doesn't hurt you."

Abaddon couldn't break it.

Porgy grunted and put on his shoes, sat down opposite Metatron automatically, and winked at him.

Metatron smiled, "What are you doing here?"

Abaddon pricked up his ears, obviously wanting to hear it terribly, but there was still a look of disdain on his face.

"Travel." Poggy said, "I've been to the Nine Realms, it's not interesting. I wanted to go to the Tenth Realm before, but no one dared to lead the way. It's hard to wait until you send a group, of course I want to take one."

Abaddon snorted coldly: "What do you think the tenth world is. Travel? Cut, just don't let others travel your little arms and legs."

Porgy said: "Is it great to belittle your son? If you have the ability, point at Lucifer's nose and shout, you little arm and leg!"

Abaddon's face turned purple, "Where is Lord Lucifer's arms and legs?!"

"Isfiel?"

"..."

"Or Metatron?" Porgy winked.

Abaddon was enraged and couldn't help looking at Metatron.

Mammon watched coldly.

Metatron smiled and said, "Yes, I have small arms and legs."

Porgy was depressed: "Can't you have a little more backbone?"

"Small arms and legs are not curse words." Metatron said.

Poggy said: "Oh, then when others call you an idiot and a fool, you agree?"

"There are no rules. Sit down." Abaddon said, half-embracing Poggy in his arms, looking at Mammon cautiously.

Mammon took out the juice from the cabinet and handed it to Porgy, "It's delicious."

Abaddon took it worryingly, "You didn't put any poison, did you?"

"The tree of death."

Abaddon threw it back.

"It's impossible." Mammon threw it to Porgy.

Porgy ignored his father's hint and drank half of the glass in one go, then looked at Metatron comfortably and said, "You haven't answered my question just now."

"..." Abaddon stroked his forehead.

Metatron said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Porgy was questioned.Of course he didn't think he was a fool, but answering like that went against his previous question.

Metatron said, "I don't think I'm a fool. If I don't, why should I care what other people think?"

Mamen said, "What if that is God?"

Metatron said: "If the word is used when the hypothesis can be established."

Mammon raised an eyebrow.

"The Tenth Realm?" Abaddon asked in the darkness.

Mamen said: "When I came last time, there was a huge repulsive force outside the Tenth Realm."

Abaddon said: "That means it hasn't arrived yet?"

Metatron pushed open the door, holding a ball of light in his hand... only the size of a ping-pong ball, but extremely dazzling.

Abaddon said: "What are you going to use this to illuminate?"

"It should be ten times bigger," said Metatron, but it was squeezed.

"It seems that it has arrived." Mammon also jumped out of the car, a dark substance that is invisible but capable of blocking light - one of the Tenth Realm's patents.

He casually threw a handful of flames—the flames of greed.

The fire devoured the darkness little by little, and although it was still dark all around, he could finally see the opponent's face clearly.

Metatron then used the ball of light, which was already the size of a football.

Abaddon said in surprise: "What is this? It's too weird."

Porgy said: "Obviously, this is used to deal with light."

Light?

Mammon and Metatron looked at each other, their hearts moved.

One of the Angel's most powerful abilities is the Power of the Light.

"I'll try." Metatron said.

Abaddon and Porgy stuck their heads out of the car.

Metatron only used one-tenth of his strength to push out the power of the Holy Light.

The extremely strong light flashed away.

Both Abaddon and Porgy felt pain in their eyes, but the surroundings soon returned to darkness.

Metatron turned his head and shook his head at Mammon.

Is it really against the light?Due to the barrier of matter in the darkness, the energy of the holy light was blocked!

Metatron looked at the slightly red hands and remained silent.Not only was his power of holy light blocked, but because the power couldn't penetrate it, it bounced back instead.Fortunately, he didn't use much force, and he quickly withdrew his ability before he felt bad, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

Mamen suddenly asked, "Is this used to deal with the inside, or the outside?"

This darkness seems to be a barrier and a cage on the way to the tenth realm.

Metatron thought of Kasamir and Angel who died inexplicably in the dark, and found that the iceberg that he thought had been uncovered seemed much bigger than he had imagined.