Super Trick or Treat System

…"I said shut up."

"Did you know? Fuck you," Taki said, then turned to Lucifer, "Especially **** you, Lucifer the almighty. Before you showed up, Li Huai had a good time."

After the angel said it, he turned and walked away, but the word "don't" uttered by Lucifer was enough to stop the angel from making a midway movement.

"What?" Taki said.

"You are numbered among the dead, angel," Lucifer said.

"Am I?" Taki was confused. Then he smiled with adoration of happiness, and then stopped.

Having nurtured his energy, inherited their ambitions and escalating confusion, he immediately began to free his body, looking for a new pasture to plant seeds. When all his strength faded, the light in his muscular, warm flesh flickered. He shrank on himself, and when he collapsed like a building full of explosives, his head became elongated and contracted. If there is any pain in his death, he will not complain.

Another angel's skin was imprinted with beautiful eyes, with red and black irises engraved on it, and he blinked and accepted it.

This animal is boring day after day. "I think everything is better than this."

"What?"

"Yes." said the angel, deliberately providing clues to the son.

"Dead," Lucifer said.

The other angel nodded and shrank on himself, disappearing twice as fast.

Lucifer climbed to the highest peak of the Sky Rock and tried his best to assess his whereabouts. But this is no easy task. A large amount of rubble effectively smoothed out all the final terrain details, which may help him figure out where he is and which direction he wants to go in without seeing. He didn't want to find other people here. He just wanted to remain anonymous for a while, sitting in a quiet place, trying to figure out what to do with the useless resurrection that had been given him.

But first, he needs to get up and get rid of the wasteland of **** without attracting his attention. The number of angels here is increasing. He saw them coming down from the darkness around him, eager to see the ruins of hell. He took advantage of their morbidity-groping for a deviated path, which kept him away from the sinister places that attracted the sultry attention of the angels, but made him pass through the narrow cracks between the piled rocks.

Once he puts a distance between himself and the worst thing, it's easy. He found a dead soldier in a robe, the soldier was big enough to be unable to surround himself. He took off the soldier's clothes and wrapped it around his body to prevent the light from crawling out of **** from his body and into the human world, attracting his curious eyes.

Demu sat in the dark. Whenever, day or night, darkness. Blindness in **** seemed almost real, but once he returned to New York, back to his apartment, and later to his office, he began to understand how cruel the last curse of the **** priest was. Just like everyone has the gift of sight, he takes sight for granted. He has been alive. They make it possible for him to exist in the eternal present. As long as he can see ahead, he can at least try not to look back. Now, he has to rely on memory to explore his world, and memory separates him from the present, forcing him to constantly throw his thoughts into the quagmire of the past. He has never been very good at this, but in any case, he wants to be now.

As there is no reason to think that his curse will end, Li Huai decides to close the agency. Li Bai didn't seem to need money anymore. Once Mai Dong and Li Wei were ruled out as suspects in Mai Xia's death, her property was resolved. For a woman living in such a humble environment, Mai Xia's life is very rich. Li Bai was surprised to find that he owns the buildings he lived in, half of the buildings nearby, a few gas stations, a few car dealerships, and an island off the coast of California. She left everything to Li Bad.

Nevertheless, even with his new wealth, the decision to close the store is cruel to Li Huai, and Mai Dong is his only lifeline of reason. After finally making a decision, they went to Li Huai's office together and did the outstanding work that was still good when they left to pursue Mai Xia. Li Badi felt that several couples were almost wrapped up, and could end there with Mai Dong and give him some help. But most jobs are not feasible at all in his blind state. He called all problematic customers and explained that he had encountered an accident and could not complete the job he accepted. Where there is a prepayment, he promised to refund it.

"It feels like I am dead," he said to Mai Dong after he finished.

"Well, you didn't."

"I should be grateful, right?"

"Correct."

"Well, I am not."

"I love you, Harold, but I don't have the energy to cheer for you. When you tell me how you are going to handle all these things, why doesn't Li Huai hold a poor party?"

"This is my life, Mai Dong. Try to show some sympathy."

"You start to sound like a queen bigger than me. In movies, contemplation will only look good. Believe me, in real life, this is really annoying. Let Lee Bad start browsing the files to find out what you want to keep What? You need to leave the office before the end of next week."

"I should keep it."

"What did you do then? Open a driving school?"

"Okay, okay: I see."

Li Huai reached out his hand and picked up the bottle of Scotch on the table.

"Have you moved my Scotch?"

"of course can."

"why?"

"You are laughing at your client."

Li Huai sat for a while, digested Mai Dong's words, and then changed the subject.

"How is your married life?"

"Perverted," Mai Dong said. "Dale is the best thing I have ever experienced. You should call Lana. You have a lot in common. Usually, you two are stubborn bastards."

"Yes." Li Hao said, hoping that he could make a difference.

As far as the priest of the **** can tell, the stone in the sky has been divided into three huge parts. It dropped pebbles no more than one hand and a flat plate as big as a small satellite.

The falling sky almost flattened everything in hell, which allowed the acolyte to guess his location while traveling. Now, he felt that he had finally found the remains of the city. When he cracked on a rock, this kind of intuition proved that there were almost no cracks on one end of the rock, while the other end yawned for about four minutes. A mile. He stared into the depths of the crack and walked towards the narrow end of the crack. Even for eyes as sensitive as his, there is not enough light to distinguish anything underneath, at least until a few yellow flames burst through the gap and illuminate the rubble.

He saw the house of the wealthiest demon here: Crowley Crescent. Its perfect white marble houses have unobstructed views. These houses once faced the ancient woodland of trees. According to legend, some people believe that if they are sick, this The city will also be owned. If they die, then the city will die too. Now is the evidence, it was pressed at the bottom of the crack and was ignited by the fire that initially illuminated the depths. He could see several branches, peeled and split by the branches, the sweetness of sap hanging in the air.

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