…"Horrible," Li Badi said.

"It is. I swear to use the blood of Christ, the devil is among you, among all of you, but I can drive him out in the name of Christ. I can-"

The pastor was interrupted by Li Badi's laughter. "Jesus Christ. Li Huai said, is the air in the limousine getting thicker?" I swear, on the soul of that dear woman sitting next to you, Li Huai is just from the **** you describe. Li Huai followed a demon there to revive my friend. Li Badi saw that the fog of plague destroyed the population. Li Huai saw that the army was destroyed by magic work. Li Wei saw that the devil himself was dead, and then resurrected when he rode a huge sea beast to the sky, where he opened the roof of **** and lowered the sky to everyone's head. Li Huai barely escaped his life. Li Huai was hungry, Li Huai was beaten, and Li Huai was mourning. Pastor, Li Huai has no patience to wait for the sermon now, so either shut up or shut up because this car is going to New York. "

The pastor stammered "three." "I... the driver!"

The priest slapped the glass partition violently to separate the driver from the rest of the vehicle. "driver!"

"Is it okay there?" the driver shouted.

"No," Wellsford said hoarsely. "Stop the car!"

The driver dutifully put the vehicle to the side of the empty highway, got out of the vehicle, knocked violently, then walked the entire length of the vehicle, and opened the priest's door. The driver bent down and stared at the luxury car. He found everyone sitting on their seats politely.

"What's the problem, pastor?"

"These travelers are unexpected! Destined to go to **** and content to drag every living soul that meets them."

"Of course they are." The driver comforted his boss. "So what, do you want them out?"

"Yes!" shouted the priest.

The driver gave the passenger a sympathetic expression. "Okay. The priest said, you are out."

"Li Huai will go out in New York," Li Huai said.

"Don't be smart with me, buddy. This is the journey of the priest, he is going to Prescott, and then continue-I forgot the next hell. But New York is not on the list. So you need to find a different journey."

"It's another driver," Mai Dong said from behind the driver. When the driver drove to the rear of the limousine, he had already slid out of the passenger's side. Without his knife, he had not come out of hell. He waved to the driver, and the driver's response was quick and clear.

"Take the car. Just don't hurt me, okay? I have five children. No wife, only five **** children. Would you like to see? I have pictures.

Mai Dong said: "I believe you are an excellent breeder." "But I don't need a picture of the child. I just need you to help the priest get off the car."

"Out?"

"Oh, he can stay, but I don't think he wants to ride to New York with a car full of repentant sinners."

The pastor does not need McDonald to repeat himself. He already has the answer.

He said, "Take me away from this car." "This won't go to New York. It's going to Lake of Fire. When it gets there, I don't want to ride in it!" He stretched out the pair of excessive jewelry Fat fingers. "Help me here, Jimmy, Julius, or whatever your name is."

"Frederick."

"Just kill me with this car."

Mai Dong said, "Please don't use the name of the Savior for nothing, pastor."

"Ah, **** you," the priest said.

If McDonald hadn’t found his hand first, the priest might have grabbed the door and supplemented Frederick’s strength, pulling out 307 pounds of the priest’s library from the severe depression he caused in the limousine. Cheever. seat. Once they finished their worst job, Frederick let go of half of the burden, and McDonald accepted the hint and did the same thing. The priest uttered a hoarse cry, and his hands and knees fell into the gravel pile on the edge of the road.

Wellsford, you idiot. where are you? I fell down. Help me, otherwise I swear to Christ that I will fire you and make sure that if the damned person lives to be a hundred and fifty, no one will hire you. "

Wellsford scrambled to help his beloved employer and dressed him like an avid lover. The sight was enough to make Mai Dong laugh.

"Is this really funny?" When Wellsford made a fuss, he demanded high respect for McDonald. He gently stroked the dirt on his clothes with his fingers.

Mai Dong said: "This is an inner joke." "Oh, yes, of course I need everyone's phone."

Once all forms of communication were confiscated, McDonald climbed into the driver's seat, then rolled down the window and drove away, leaving the vile pastor and his staff in the dust of Arizona.

"Crazy," Li Hao said, and the car drove to the end of the highway.

"Yes, Harold?"

"God bless you."

4

Lucifer was lying under a heavy gravel, his body woven so delicately that his whole body fell under the heaven of hell. The voice that brought him out of his coma was not human. Although their debate (even though hundreds of years have passed, but his understanding is deep) has little evidence that they are messengers of love, they still speak with the flute of their angel tribe.

"Li Huai should have come here to take a look, Badwright. When the stone becomes unstable, someone should be monitoring things and sounding an alarm. I wanted a seat! Can you imagine panicking, screaming and praying? "

"The devil doesn't pray, hey!"

"Of course they pray."

"You are really a Cretin, aren't you? Who the **** they prayed for?"

"They have a leader. Some rebellion! I don't remember his name. You know me and his name. He is a fool, everyone says that. Lao Tzu kicked him here. He started a rebellion."

"Lucifer?"

"That's it. Lucifer and they prayed to Lucifer."

"why?"

"Didn't he build this place?"

"So? Who cares?"

"I care."

"Do you care? About someone other than you? What kind of **** is that?"

"I'm not saying that my concern is the concern of "tears and sorrow". I care about the fool who has this kind of thing. This is a difficult job. I mean, no matter who the selfish fool is, he could have told A few friends, and everyone in Li Huai can stand by and watch the civilization slaughter creatures. On the contrary, Li Huai has nothing to do in his ignorance—"

"Shut up, okay?"

"I can do anything-"

Brother, close your mouth and open your eyes. Did you see what I saw? There! Under that rock! "

At that time, Lucifer took a deep breath, and the huge stone that was pressing on him opened a huge crack from end to end.

"God. In. Heaven, said a man named Bathrayat.

The two angels looked up at Lucifer. Their nature is shameless. What shame about being a perfect creature like them? But their instincts, whether they become rougher due to lack of use, tell them that this is no ordinary demon.

"It's him," Bathrayat said.

"But he looks-"

"Shut up, brother." Basraya hissed. "It's best if you keep your opinions on yourself."

"You are not afraid of him, are you?"

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