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Chapter 642 Sister Nine Treats Me Well (Guaranteed Part 9)

Chapter 642 Ninth Sister Treats Me Well (Guaranteed First Update)
in the museum.

When the voice that had been sleeping for 2000 years once again resounded from a certain place in the east to all corners of the world.

world……

Boiling.

Under the ancient voice, O'Connor, the little treasure thief, and others couldn't help but look towards the east.

"what is this?"

"The sound seemed to be ringing in my ears."

"A demon, a demon more powerful than Imerton."

"The world...is filthy."

Mark, who was combining the Bible of the Undead and the Golden Scripture of the Sun, couldn't help but glanced at the curator with the white beard.

This guy didn't have the surname Qi in his previous life, right?

This sentence is not something ordinary people can say. If luck can't suppress a few bodies, they might die suddenly.

But the curator is still alive and well...

hum!
A large array of pentagrams suddenly appeared at Mark's feet, and the radiance was shining brightly, guiding the power of the underworld to deliver it to the two books that merged and collided.

next second!
boom!
The light of the pentagram array instantly made everyone present close their eyes one by one, and the thick light directly blasted through the floors of the museum and completely submerged into the void...

"Bad man."

"Don't you want us?

"That's right, the bad guy."

"Why are you still looking for us?"

After hearing the movement for a long time, everyone slowly opened their eyes, only to see two children appearing in front of the man who looked like a demon and a god.

The two children all stared at Mark sitting on the chair with their hips crossed and puffed up.

Mark rubbed the center of his dancing eyebrows and stared at the two very tall children in front of him with some headaches.

There is a round of scorching sun and blood red between the eyebrows of the child on the left, and the attribute is a boy.

There is a round of cold moon between the eyebrows of the child on the right, which is as cold as ice, and the attribute is a girl.

It's obvious.

The boy on the left is the incarnation of the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and the girl on the right is the incarnation of the Bible of the Dead.

The two babies crossed their waists and complained about Mark's various crimes in the previous life, speaking so fast that Mark had no chance to get rid of the blame...

10 minutes later.

The speed of the two children's speech slowed down.

Mark quickly reached out and said, "Wait a minute."

The girl opened her mouth and blinked her eyes.

The male baby looked at the female baby with the expression of a brother looking at a younger sister.

Mark breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Look clearly, I am no longer who I used to be, so you can't blame me for what happened in the past, and it is me who didn't pay attention to you in the previous life, not the me at this moment, understand ?"

"not understand."

"Sister is right, I don't understand."

"..."

at this time.

Swish!
Maizi put away the wings of the devil and walked in from the window. After seeing the boy and girl, he said hello and said, "Hi, Lieyang and Hanyue have not seen each other for a long time."

The girl turned around and looked at Maizi with her arms folded and her chin raised slightly arrogantly.

Boys follow suit.

There was a slight smile at the corner of Maizi's mouth, as if he had long been used to the attitude of the two children, and then Maizi looked at Mark and said, "The business in the east is done, what about "Dark Book"? Lucifer?"

Mark froze.

Huh?
Something is wrong.

Mark thought about it, looked at Maizi, pointed to the two children who were chattering in front of him for 10 minutes, and said, "You don't know them?"

Maizi frowned and said, "Yes, Lieyang and Hanyue of Hades, who are in charge of the sun and moon cycle of Hades, are about to ask you where to find these two little guys."

Mark opened his mouth.

Pluto above.

What exactly did he do in his previous life?
Mark patted his forehead and said with a painful expression: "They are the "Dark Book"."

"Ha!" Maizi smiled absurdly and said, "This joke is the coldest one you have ever told. Seriously, where is the "Dark Book"?"

Mark's expression continued to be painful.

Seeing this, the smile on Maizi's face narrowed, and his eyes turned to the two children with their arms akimbo and one with their arms folded.

The two babies snorted coldly and raised their chins arrogantly.

The girl even complained to Mark again: "You are too bad. Others treat us as treasures and want to confess us. It's better for you to treat us as lighting tools."

Mark was ashamed.

This is indeed a bit excessive.

Maizi also looked confused.

Even the gods of Olympus know that Pluto Lucifer has a dark treasure, but no one has ever seen the true face.

Even during the war, Zeus sent Hermes, the patron saint of thieves, to lurk in the underworld to steal this treasure.

And now?
If this group of guys in Olympus know that the so-called "Dark Book" is actually the sun and the bright moon hanging high in the underworld, will it completely collapse...

Holding the treasure as a lighting lamp?

Mark should be the number one god ever.

quite a while.

Mark shook his head and waved his right hand at the two babies.

The two babies instantly turned into black light and gathered in Mark's hands, forming a mysterious book.

Dazzling light flows over the books.

just.

Mark looked at the four characters on the book cover and blinked.

Not English.

Nor is it a universal text.

It's not even divine.

It is Xiaozhuan.

Speaking of which, in Western mythology, why are the names of treasures written in Xiaozhuan?

Mark looked up.

next second.

Mark realized.

The identity of Lucifer was also helped by Jiumei.

So this "Dark Book"?
There is no need to think about it at all, and it is probably transformed from some oriental treasure.

Jiumei treats me well, but now Jiumei has been driven away from me by an unknown and mysterious existence...

I don't know when and what month I will be able to return.

If Jiumei didn't leave, how could there be so many detours, just ask any questions directly.

Blame those dog readers.

Huh?
What is a reader?
Can you eat?
Mark sighed inwardly.

Subsequently.

Mark threw the dazzled "Dark Tome" to Maizi in front of him.

Maizi took over firmly.

Mark stood up and said, "Okay, it's settled. I don't know if Dorothy and Theodora miss me after leaving my daughter for so long."

Maizi frowned and said, "Lucifer, what happened here."

Mark looked suspiciously at Maizi and said, "Just watch over here, and just tell me the battle situation later."

"Aren't you afraid of losing?"

"Losing?" Mark laughed and said, "On one side is the defeated general who sold his soul to Anubis, and on the other side is the first emperor who swept the world. I don't see the possibility of me losing."

"Do you admire that emperor?"

"See it?"

Maizi nodded and said, "Of course, I've been by your side as long as I can remember."

Mark laughed.

An ancient emperor.

Can you not appreciate it?
After all, Mark was a descendant of Yan and Huang in his previous life, and it just so happened that the parallel universe here has this condition.

Furthermore.

Mark also wanted to know what it would be like if the eternal first emperor lived forever.

only……

Mark could only make a start, but he couldn't stay here any longer, and he couldn't even go to the east to have a look at the elegant demeanor of the first emperor through the ages.

Why can't you go?

Please.

If Mark went here, he would probably usher in the attention of the terrifying river crab beast...

(End of this chapter)

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