The devil is forced to open every day

Arthur stood up, put the "94" card in his coat pocket, and chose to part ways with the other two pairs of selected detectives to keep up with the boy.

The housekeeper led the way, Lorraine walked in the middle, and a pair of bodyguards behind him applied an ice pack to the wound, and threw the ice pack aside just before entering the door.

Arthur touched the corner of his bleeding mouth, Jianyi took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket, put them on firmly to cover the blue eye sockets, and smiled at Arthur.

Arthur kept a gentlemanly smile, took out a black mask from his pocket, and put it on his face.

Yang Zile's reception room is not small. When Luolan entered the door, he saw Yang Zile reading a thin piece of paper with "No. 122" marked on the corner.

"The devil disguised himself as a priest and leader, blaspheming the gods." Yang Zile read the contents of the paper in front of the young man, with a little excitement in his eyes.

"May I ask how you deciphered it at a glance?" Yang Zile approached the boy, smiling, "My mentor and I also came to a similar conclusion, but it took us nearly a year!"

"Difficult?" The young man raised his head, his face indifferent.

Yang Zile smiled instead of anger, and looked at the butler. The butler immediately understood, put on his gloves, opened a hidden compartment behind the bookshelf, and carefully took out a book from the hidden compartment.

"This is the half of "Smithfield Decree" that my uncle collected." Yang Zile took the manuscript from the butler. The moment Yang Zile took over, the lights in the reception room suddenly flickered, and Luo Lan heard a few screams , seems to come from two other pairs of chosen detectives.

The housekeeper and Yang Zile seemed to be used to such situations. After the housekeeper bowed to them, he left the reception room.

Yang Zile skillfully took out a bundle of candles from the drawer, lit a few, and placed them on the desk.

The revelation manuscript is in the middle of the candle, which has a sense of ritual.

"You can read as you like. If there is anything you want to discuss, just ask." Yang Zile handed out a pair of gloves, stepped back, and kept smiling.

Lorraine put on gloves and opened the half of the revelation. The moment the cover was opened, five candles and fireworks around the revelation shook, and the color of the candles suddenly changed from red to blue-white. The lights were completely extinguished, and the mansion fell into chaos. dark.

Yang Zile squinted his eyes, his gentle face looked a little gloomy after the candlelight.

Lorraine didn't seem to respond to the changes in the outside world. He glanced at the manuscript and browsed quickly.

The young man was reading extremely fast. Halfway through turning the pages, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and the flame of the blown candle flickered.

"Mr. Yang Zile." Arthur, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

Yang Zile looked away from the young man, and looked at Arthur with a gentle smile, "What can I teach you?"

"This night, we don't seem to have seen Mr. Yang Zhuyi, and your grandmother, Mrs. Chen." Arthur smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"The old lady is used to going to bed early, and my uncle is not in good health, so it's not easy to receive distinguished guests." Yang Zile responded politely.

"Really?" Arthur raised his eyebrows, and took out his cell phone from his coat pocket.

"I have a hospital certificate here, which belongs to your grandmother." Arthur projected the document on the wall, "Old lady Chen was pregnant with a pair of twins, and when she was five months pregnant, she suddenly received news of her husband's death. abortion.

But later, Mrs. Chen gave birth to a son and a daughter safely, but the genital organs of the son and daughter were deformed and they were unable to conceive. "

Arthur put away the hospital certificate, looked at Yang Zile with a smile, "Your mother is barren, so may I ask, where did you come from?"

After looking at Arthur, he realized that this man had come prepared.

Yang Zile smiled without saying a word, and there was an even more miserable cry from the mansion.

"You and your younger brother suddenly appeared in this world, almost at the same time as the "Smithfield Secret Order". You used studying abroad as an excuse, and your younger brother used poor health as an excuse to prevaricate the others. People's questioning." Arthur slowly took out a silver gun from his arms and aimed at Yang Zile.

"If I'm not wrong, you and your younger brother are demons summoned from the manuscript. Yang Zhuyi and Mrs. Chen have already been killed by you, right?"

"Demon hunter?" Yang Zile subconsciously moved his body after seeing the gun in Arthur's hand.

"A demon hunter from the Church of Rome?" Jianyi looked at Arthur with some surprise.

"You know us?" Arthur looked at Jianyi with some surprise.

Jian Yi stared at Arthur's mask, showing a helpless smile, "I'm from the Special Affairs Department, and I have a long-term cooperation project with your church."

Yang Zile's smile slowly disappeared, and he moved a little bit.

"Then, is this yours or mine?" Arthur smiled helplessly, "I came here from Italy."

"Five to five points, isn't there a small one?" Jian Yi also smiled.

After thinking for a moment, Arthur nodded.

Yang Zile frowned, taking advantage of the two people's unpreparedness, he grabbed a pen from the table, held the young man who was studying seriously with one hand, and aimed the pen at the young man's neck.

"Don't come here." Yang Zile held the young man closer to the door step by step, the young man was still reading with his head down, his face indifferent, as if he knew this would happen.

"You will regret it." Jianyi said seriously.

"Regret?" Yang Zile burst out laughing, his stature soared, his face was ferocious, a pair of bat wings protruded from his back, his head was bunched up with sharp horns, his black tail opened the door of the reception room, and he flew out quickly, grabbing the boy .

The boy was still reading with his head down, as if he couldn't feel the changes in the outside world.

Arthur's complexion changed, and he fired several shots at Yang Zile. A silver bullet entered the demon's body, and black blood flowed out immediately. The bat wings rolled up and disappeared into the corridor.

"This demon is not low-level." Arthur said solemnly, "Hurry up!"

"Wait." With a relaxed expression, Jian grabbed Arthur and took out the compass-mode Jian from his arms, "He always stops, and he can't hurt Lorraine."

Arthur looked puzzled, half-believing.

The boy who was caught by the devil, after reading the whole book carefully, his eyes were slightly lost.

Yang Zile regained his human form, grabbed the boy, his red eyes were full of threats.

"Wait a minute, you must do as I say, or I will drag you into hell!"

The boy was expressionless.

Yang Zile looked down at the wound on his waist, opened the door in front of him, turned on the light, and gently pushed the person sleeping in a ball on the bed.

The quilt moved a few times, and a gray-haired old lady emerged from it. Her eyes were blinded by sleepiness, she raised her hand to rub her eyes, and took reading glasses from the bedside to put them on.

"Good grandson?" The old lady showed a happy smile after seeing Yang Zile clearly, and she could see the gums that had lost all her teeth.

"Grandma, this is the detective we invited, he will read this revelation." Yang Zile smiled.

Luo Lan's eyes moved, and he understood why Yang Zile was really looking for a detective.

"Really so powerful?" The old lady groped excitedly at the bedside, took out her dentures and put them on, and her speech immediately became smooth.

"He can see at a glance what my mentor and I have been studying for a year." Yang Zile was bleeding from his waist, and a little unable to hold on, he sat on a chair beside him and pushed the boy to the old lady.

"Good grandson!" The old lady saw that something was wrong with her grandson, and immediately took out the first-aid kit from the cabinet, trying to help Yang Zile deal with the wound.

"Grandma, it's useless." Yang Zile stroked the old lady's white hair, his lips turned white, "This is the church's silver bullet, it will disintegrate my body from the inside."

"That book, that book..." The old lady was anxious and turned around at a loss. Lorraine was silent for a moment before handing over the book.

"Thank you, good boy." The old lady picked up the book, quickly turned to a page, bit her finger, and smeared blood on one of the pages.

"My dear grandson, you came out of here, you will be fine..." The old lady grabbed Yang Zile's hand and put the book on, expecting a miracle.

Yang Zile smiled, his body went limp, and he couldn't support himself and fell to the side.

"My dear grandson!" The old lady was so anxious that she quickly dug out a sewing box, took out a pair of small scissors, and wanted to scratch her arm.

"Wait." Lorraine grabbed the old lady's arm, and the door was suddenly kicked open, and Arthur and Jianyi, holding silver guns, arrived.

"Are you... Mrs. Chen?" Arthur hesitated for a moment when he saw the old lady.

"It was you who hurt my grandson?" Mrs. Chen was furious when she saw Arthur holding a gun.

"My grandson has never done anything bad, why did you hit him!"

"He's a devil!" Arthur put away his silver gun when he saw the unconscious Yang Zile.

"No, he is my grandson!" The old lady was very stubborn, and picked up the half of the manuscript.

"I'm so lonely, but my children are very busy, but since this book came, everything has changed." The old lady looked a little aggrieved, "I was doing needlework one day, and accidentally poked my finger, Blood dripped on this book, and a black thing came out, asking me what I want!"

"I want a grandson!" The old lady's eyes lit up, "That dark thing said that it can satisfy my wish, but if I want my soul, I have to bargain, so I asked for a grandson." The two grandsons!"

The old lady looked like she was taking advantage, "My two grandchildren have just arrived in this world, and they don't know anything, and I will teach them how to knit a sweater, how to bake small biscuits, and how to steam custard buns. Stupid, what can I do, but they are my grandsons!"

Jian frowned, apparently not expecting the relationship between these two demons and the old lady.

He is also a talent, who came all the way from hell just to be a grandson!

"When you have something precious, you will worry about gains and losses. I am afraid that my two lovely grandchildren will disappear, so I want to find someone to understand this book for them to come out." The old lady held the revelation manuscript.

"In order to fulfill my wish, Zi Le specially went to learn about the history of ancient Rome, and found a group of people, but in the end it was useless!"

Mrs. Chen looked at the young man, "I know, you were also found by Zile to make me happy, didn't you?"

"No." Lorraine raised his eyes, "I will see."

"Really?" The old lady was taken aback.

Lorraine stretched out his hand, got the revelation draft, and flipped out a page.

"This is the page where you summon demons."

"It's this page!" The old lady rubbed her hands happily, and helped up the unconscious Yang Zile, "How can I save my grandson!"

"You don't need to save him, what you should save is yourself." Lorraine looked indifferently.

"Huh?" The old lady looked at the boy in surprise.

"The ones who signed the contract with you are your two grandsons. They want your kind soul."

Luo Lan raised his eyes indifferently, "I can save Yang Zile, but I want to tell you that the feeling of being imprisoned is not good. If they die, your soul can be free. If they live, they will take your soul to hell. .”

"Go to hell..." The old lady hugged Yang Zile in her arms, her eyes were momentarily confused.

"Isn't the world I live in hell?"

"I am 73 years old. Before, my parents always disliked me as a girl, but because of family planning, they could only scold me, beat me and dislike me, but they dared not reproduce.

Later, the second child was released, and I had a younger brother. My mother forced me to marry me. How lucky I was, I met a good husband, but when I was pregnant with my two children, my husband died.

I am a failed mother. I let my two children be affected by me and be unable to have children. When my daughter was judged by her in-laws and divorced for this, my heart was broken into pieces.

I have never had an easy day, whether it was in my old home, or when I was alone with two children, I was really tired, the children cried, and I cried too, no one helped me, I could only be hard anti.

The child has grown up, but the good times have not come, I am really a failure, whether it is a daughter or a mother.

At that time, I was thinking that my mother was right when she scolded me.I'm a complete piece of shit. "

The old lady raised her eyes, and slowly grabbed the boy's cuff, tears streaming down her face.

"But you see, now that I am a grandma, I have two grandchildren who love me. They are willing to learn boring knowledge for me that they don't like, and they are willing to eat my delicious food. They say I am a great grandmother.

So, please save Zile, no matter what they come to me for, I am willing to give it to them. "

The three were silent for a long time.

"Since this is your wish."

Luo Lan lowered his body, pressed Yang Zile's wound with one hand, lifted his finger, and a silver bullet appeared in the boy's hand.

The young man picked up the small scissors, a cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips, and cut off the carrion near Yang Zile's wound without changing his face.

The devil's healing speed was extremely fast, granulation sprouted from Yang Zile's wound, and the wound healed quickly.

Jianyi and Arthur looked at each other, a little hesitant, according to regulations, demons cannot exist in the world.

Yang Zile woke up leisurely, and looked at the three people in front of him weakly.

"What about the bamboo clothes?" Arthur frowned.

"My son is fine, and he has to teach Zile a lot of things." The old lady smiled happily.

Luo Lan squatted beside Yang Zile and stretched out a hand.

"What?" Yang Zile was taken aback.

"The contract between you and the old lady." Lorraine looked indifferent.

"This... I have already handed it over to my superior, the minister of the demon king, Baal." Yang Zile's face turned pale, "Zisheng and I once wanted to steal it, but we couldn't."

"Take me to hell." Lorraine looked calm, as if saying "Take me to dinner" casually.

"I, this..." Yang Zile was speechless for a while.

"Hell can't be entered by anyone who wants to, and you may not be able to come out if you go in." Yang Zile reminded in a low voice.

"Are you crazy?" Arthur frowned and looked at the boy, "Do you know who Baal is? The commander-in-chief of the Hell Legion, the famous minister of the Demon Lord!"

Luo Lan held Yang Zile's wrist with a calm expression, "Take me there."

"Loran." Jian Yi's eyebrows were full of worry, even if he was an envoy, he could not go in and out of hell at will, if a war was provoked, there would be no stable life in the mortal world.

"I don't like nonsense." There was no hesitation in Lorraine's eyes.

"Then... let's steal a contract." Yang Zile glanced at the old lady, bit his lower lip, "Grandma, if I don't come back, help me take care of Zisheng."

The boy and Yang Zile disappeared into the room, the old lady wanted to rush to stop them, but she was empty-handed.

Jianyi and Arthur thought that this would be a long wait, but what they didn't expect was that the boy and Yang Zile had already returned to the room in just one stick of incense.

Yang Zile was shocked, obviously he hadn't reacted yet, Luo Lan raised his finger lightly, and the contract in his hand was completely burned.

"Stolen it so easily?" Arthur couldn't believe it.

"It's not stealing." Lorraine raised his eyes lightly. Hell is not controlled by ability, and it is obviously easier to do things.

Yang Zile still didn't react, the strength of the young man was beyond the imagination of the devil, and he dared to hold him back then!

After Lord Baal was defeated, he immediately resigned and made offerings to a dragon.

Hell respects the strong, and it has been a truth that has not changed since ancient times.

What kind of muddy waters in hell will be stirred up by the arrival of the young man, Yang Zile can't think of it, and he dare not imagine it.

Yang Zile looked at the young man with complicated eyes, and suddenly realized that this person would be his boss's boss from now on.

"I understand! It's taking it, not stealing it." Jian Yi smiled. This result didn't cause any disturbance. It couldn't be better, and the devil's minister probably wouldn't notice that he suddenly lost a contract coupon.

"However, demons have their own place and cannot exist in the human world for a long time." Arthur looked at Yang Zile with a serious face, "He will be sent back to hell sooner or later."

"This is for the future." The old lady found it again, resolutely protecting her grandson.

"You guys, how about going to see those two pairs of detectives." Luo Lan looked at Yang Zile, "Follow me to find your brother."

Jianyi didn't understand why Lorraine wanted to separate himself from Arthur, but he did so anyway. Luolan took Yang Zile to Xiaopangdun's room, and Yang Zile described what happened to Xiaopangdun with difficulty. Secretly gave a thumbs up.

No loss is the person Ben Fatty likes!

Lorraine took out a small golden ball the size of a fingernail, which was a tribute after the defeat of Baal, the minister of the demon king. Such a weak demon can contribute so much power of faith, which is equivalent to ten in the game. The power of faith of the mermaid race.

Enough to allow myself to absorb it, and directly reach the third state.

"How many ministers are there in hell?" Luo Lan moved his eyes and looked at Yang Zile who was hugging his younger brother tightly.