ghost world

Because of Porgy's disappearance, Metatron and Mammon had to return to that heavenly building.It's just that their purpose this time is very simple, to find Porgy.

The sensing range of the soul to the soul is limited, and it is impossible to turn it on all the time. This is like using electricity, and the energy source of electricity is limited.So Metatron and Mammon can only be found floor by floor.

"Maybe we can ask Shipley." Metatron said suddenly.

Mammon stopped and looked at him silently.

"He hasn't fallen yet," Metatron said.

Mamen said: "You are not afraid that too much contact will change history."

Metatron said: "If Porgy really fell into Shipley's hands, then history has changed."

Mamen said: "So, maybe a certain consequence has already happened?"

Metatron said: "In any case, we must find Porgy first."

Mammon grabbed his hand suddenly.

Metatron was taken aback.This is not the first time they have held hands, but every time they have held hands before, there is a specific environment, and this time it seems a little inexplicable.

Mamen said: "I don't know when the consequences of changing history will happen, and I don't know what the consequences will be. I only know that no matter what happens, I will never let go of your hand." When he spoke, his eyes It is looking forward, as if speaking to the air.But Metatron could feel the firmness coming from his palm, which was the opposite of the indifference on his face.

He looked down at the clasped hands, and slowly tightened his fingers. "good."

Things have developed to the present, and he has completely lost his direction for the future.I don't know if the persistence in the past is meaningful, and I don't know whether to continue the dodge in the past. Life seems to have opened a new window, but I can't see the scenery outside the window.

He looked forward along the mammon.The sky is grayish blue, and the light coming in from the window at the end of the corridor is pale and depressing.But he seemed to see the figure of God full of divine brilliance standing in the distant clouds, looking at him with incomparable love and peace, telling his point of view over and over again in a gentle yet majestic voice——

"The confinement of the body is meaningless. You should find your own answers. There is no shame in facing your heart bravely."

"Is it really meaningless?" Metatron muttered.

The grasped hand tightened suddenly, and it hurt slightly.He looked up, but saw Mamen looking down at him, his handsome face was trying to suppress his emotions, and his normally bright eyes were dimmed.

"I was just thinking..." Thinking of what?Metatronic.He seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't think of anything.

"It doesn't matter." Mammon interrupted him, gently stroking his long light blonde hair with the other hand, "As long as we are together, it doesn't matter anything."

Metatron was moved.It is not clear whether it is because of this sentence, or because of this person, or because of this person's identification with this sentence.

"What exactly do you want?"

Shipley's voice came from behind them.

The two turned around at the same time.

Shipley watched them, and although they were invisible to his eyes, he could feel their souls.

Metatron looked at Mammon, and Shipley might still recognize his voice, so it was safer to speak from Mammon.

Mamen cooperated and said, "I want to find a child."

Shipley was slightly stunned, as if the answer was not within the scope of his imagination. "Where are you from?"

Metatron wrote "Human World" in Mammon's palm.

Mammon read out the answer without hesitation.

Shipley was stunned, "Human world? It turns out that the human soul is like this."

What Metatron was thinking was that before Shipley came to the Tenth Realm, he already knew about God and the news that he was going to build the Human Realm.But at that time, the human world had not yet been established, and Lucifer had not yet fallen, so he should be very unfamiliar with the souls of humans and fallen angels.

"Then are you here because of...God's will?" Shipley's eyes lit up instantly.

His eyes are pure and passionate, if it is someone else, under the gaze of such eyes, there will be relative guilt.But the person in front of him was none other than Mammon, the richest man in hell, and also the best businessman in hell.For him, such gazes were commonplace.He calmly said, "No, we are just a tourist group who came to visit and accidentally lost the child."

The light in Shipley's eyes dimmed little by little, but he still asked enthusiastically, "What does your child look like?"

Mammon asked back, "Haven't you seen it?"

Shipley shook his head, "If it's in recent years, no."

Mammon looked at Metatron questioningly.

Metatron nodded slightly.

"Thank you." After Mammon finished speaking, she was about to walk to the other side.

"Wait." Shipley said, "Why do you hide yourself with an enchantment?"

Mamen said, "Personal preference."

Shipley said: "Do you have any identity certificates from the world?"

Mamen was startled, and then said after a while: "We have a small population in the human world, so we don't need identification, we all know each other."

Shipley said: "But when you come to the kingdom of angels, you should abide by the rules of the kingdom of angels. At least, you should show your face."

Kingdom of Angels?

Metatron and Mammon glanced at each other, feeling sour in their hearts.

It turns out that the Tenth Realm was once called the Kingdom of Angels.But after more than 1 years, who but Shipley remembers it?Perhaps, even Shipley himself no longer remembers.

Mamen said, "Sorry, I choose to refuse."

Shipley looked at him, his soft eyes gradually became sharper, but they were not harsh, but revealed a bit of toughness, "I am the guardian of the kingdom of angels, and I must be responsible to all the angels in the kingdom of angels. "

Metatron shook the hand holding Mammon's hand slightly.

Mamen frowned and said with a smile: "Please believe that we do not have any malicious intentions. In fact, we are here this time for... investigation."

"Investigation?"

"Yes. I am a representative of the human world. My purpose is to connect with all walks of life, strengthen trade cooperation, and promote common economic development." Mammon said very smoothly.

Shipley was silent, not knowing how much he believed.

Mamen said: "The most abundant thing in the human world is mineral resources, but because of the climate, there is a serious shortage of food cultivation. I just saw that you are tenth... The terrain is very good, and the yield of crops should be very high."

Shipley said: "If it's a cooperation, you should trust each other. I can't trust people who don't even show their faces."

Mammon and Metatron exchanged views with their eyes.

"Okay, if you insist." Mammon gently released Metatron's hand.

Metatron frowned, and only relaxed after a while.

Mammon turned around and walked out of the barrier step by step.

Shipley sized him up several times, "It turns out that human hair is black."

Mammon laughed and said, "We must have a little difference."

Shipley stared at him for a long time before sighing, "Why are you lying?"

Mamen smiled and said without changing her expression, "I don't understand what you mean."

"I remember God said that human beings are another creature He created." Shipley said slowly.

Metatron's pupils shrank, he remembered!Although Shipley has never seen the fallen Lucifer and the others, he has seen the fallen Kasamir!

The moment Metatron thought about it, Mammon also realized this problem at the same time.

Shipley looked at him, and said word by word: "So your soul should not be the same as the blackened Kasamir. Please allow me to ask one last time, who are you? Where did you come from?"

Mamen stood in front of Metatron without saying a word.

Shipley slowly raised his hand...

"We come from heaven." Metatron put away the invisible barrier.

Shipley's eyes widened suddenly, "Metatron?"

Metatron smiled slightly, as if his smile had traveled through thousands of years, "Long time no see." These four spoke sincerely.The fallen Shipley is not the Shipley in front of him. They are the same person, but they are no longer the same soul.

"Are you..." Hipley wanted to ask if it was God's will, but recalling Mammon's answer, he quietly swallowed the question back.The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and he no longer dared to put his hope into it.

Metatron didn't read his expression.His eyes fell on a certain place behind Shipley, and he said softly: "Heaven is also spreading the blackening you mentioned."

Shipley's expression tensed, "You..."

Metatron bared his wings.

The two black wings are mixed among the six white wings, which is particularly eye-catching.

Shipley asked in a daze, "How could this be?"

Metatron said: "Perhaps, this is a kind of...evolution."

Mammon turned around and smiled.

Metatron narrowed his eyes.

"No, it's a disease!" Shipley was rarely excited. "It's a terrible disease. It will erode the will and cast the soul into evil."

Mamen turned her head and said coldly: "It just releases desire."

Shipley froze for a moment, looking at Metatron.

Metatron nodded very slowly.

Shipley frowned, and said to himself, "Could it be his desire to put the poison of the death tree in the wisdom fruit?"

Mammon and Metatron looked at each other.

Didn't Hipp put the poison on the wisdom fruit?Could it be...

Kasamir put it?

They couldn't hide their shock.

This answer is too far from the original guess.The victim suddenly becomes the perpetrator, and the perpetrator becomes the innocent.It's as if the black and white stones on the chess game suddenly changed their colors, and the chess is still the same game, but it makes it impossible for the chess player to make a move.

Both Mammon and Metatron looked at Shipley, as if they wanted to find the answer from him.

Shipley came back to his senses, met their eyes, and suddenly asked, "What did you say you were looking for?"

Mamen said, "Find a child."

Shipley said: "You draw the portrait, and I'll send an angel to help you find it."

"No need. Just tell me how many other angels of wisdom are out there besides you." Metatron asked.

Shipley pursed her lips.

Just when Mammon and Metatron thought he was going to refuse, he turned around and said, "Follow me."