Lost Seal

When I came to Brittania again, it was raining.The pattering drizzle flew obliquely, and the dripping water droplets splashed. The smoky rain screen isolated the hustle and bustle and dimmed the bustle.

Messing, who drove day and night, filled up his gas at the gas station and drove all the way to Brett Castle.

The blood clan who had taken refuge had already left, but the fruits planted became more and more lush in midsummer.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Osia took the black cat and carried Yvonne up the mountain.She was given a sedative, brought by Mession, only in this way could she calm down and stop trying to think about escaping.Poor her beautiful hair, after repeated tossing, there is no hair left, and it is full of potholes after violent digging.The face is well preserved, but when he is awake, he is always distorted so that he can't see the original appearance clearly.

Osia came to the door and raised her hand to knock.

At this moment, he never expected that an extremely distinguished visitor would come to Brett Castle at this moment.

Neither did the two masters of the castle expect this visitor to arrive.

After arriving, the two masters——

Barr: "Hell has been captured by heaven, and you are going to come out to beg?"

Wang Xiaoming: "Welcome to my house as a guest!"

"I really prefer to listen to people." Mammon raised his hand to wipe the rain from his shoulders, "Don't bother entertaining me, as long as you return all the things I sent before."

Barr crossed his chest, and put on a long-lost rogue posture: "I don't remember you sending anything."

"Yes." Wang Xiaoming was blown away by a gust of wind, and then another gust of wind blew in, holding a pile of outboxes from hell in his hand, and deeply worried about Barr's memory, "Don't you remember?"

"..."

Barr sent them thousands of miles away in a second, and then said blankly: "You read it wrong."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Mamen said: "Your shopping bill has been returned."

Barr frowned, and said gloomily, "Cain retreated?" He blocked Lilith for the blood race. Such a big kindness, only received a small reward, and was rejected? !Except for the ungrateful blood family - Wang Xiaoming.

Mamen said: "The Bloodline Realm is still closed."

Barr's face turned brighter in a second: "Let's pay on credit first, and then ask them for it after the blood race world opens."

Mammon spread her hands regretfully: "Your credit is beyond your means, and you have no account to credit."

"Really?" Barr's expression changed, and he was about to explode when he heard Mammon continue, "If you can do me a favor, I can temporarily not take back the products you bought until the Bloodline Realm opens. their fate."

Barr sneered and said, "It seems that you can't help it." Don't let him spit out the food he has eaten!

Mamen looked at Wang Xiaoming innocently.

Wang Xiaoming felt so guilty that he couldn't help himself.

"Wait, one, stop!" Baer grabbed his partner's elbow and turned out depressed, stared at Mammon coldly, and said through gritted teeth, "What's a little favor?!"

"Find Yifeng."

Barr said, "What the hell is that?"

Mamen said, "Let's hunt down the blood witch with Lilith."

Barr asked a little excitedly: "You finally realize that you plan to abandon Metatron from beginning to end?"

"Do not……"

"Good job!" With the mentality that I love most in the chaos of the world, he wished that heaven would immediately write a proclamation against hell, and then the jihad would start again gorgeously—the fight was not enjoyable last time, but this time it just continued.

"No!" This time it was Mamen's turn to grit his teeth, and he forced a smile, "Don't worry. Even if the world is old and the sea is dry, I will be with him!"

Wang Xiaoming held his face in his hands, completely moved.

Baer put his arms around Wang Xiaoming's shoulders and said, "That means the weather is sunny and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant."

Mammon: "..."

The doorbell rang, and Wang Xiaoming opened the door.

Osia appeared at the door carrying Yvonne: "...Did I disturb you?" Although he didn't know the person who dressed in purple so chicly, he felt the danger instinctively.

Mammon looked at Yifeng in his hand, with a charming smile: "No, you couldn't have come in time."

After Wang Xiaoming introduced the identities of the two parties, Osia put away the surprise in her heart and handed Yifeng to the other party: "Great, I'm going to send her back to hell."

Mamen didn't answer, and let her lie on the ground, with an unknown smile on her lips: "Thank you very much for your generous help, which saved me a lot of trouble. In the name of the Demon King, I welcome you to hell as a guest."

That's a pretty polite invitation.

Unexpectedly, Osia didn't give face: "No need."

Barr sneered gleefully.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Wang Xiaoming took the initiative to ask, "Do you want some chicken soup?"

Barr said angrily, "No amount of chicken soup for the soul will help me with the trauma I suffered today."

Mammon smiled and said, "The chicken soup should be for us."

Baer's face was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

Their atmosphere was so harmonious, which made Osia seem even more out of place.But he didn't intend to blend in, so he left soon.

Wang Xiaoming politely asked to stay: "It's getting dark, why not stay overnight."

Baldau: "They are active at night and sleep during the day."

Wang Xiaoming: "..." After being a blood race for several years, I still can't change my human thinking.

After Osiah left, Mammon thought thoughtfully, "He doesn't seem to like me very much."

Baldau: "Because the nearest sun rises from the east and sets from the west."

Mamen said: "It's understandable not to like hell, and it's also understandable not to like the devil, but I represent wealth..." How could someone not like wealth?

Baldau: "As famous as your wealth is your stinginess."

"..." Mammon changed the subject, "I took Yvonne back, remember to return the unpaid goods to me."

Barr gritted his teeth and said, "You just said you could do me a small favor and you don't have to pay it back."

"But you didn't help."

Before Mammon finished speaking, Yvonne disappeared from the ground. Barr raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Do you need my help now?"

Mammon: "..." When I go back, I will ask Michael and Lucifer how much I can pay them to lock him up again.

Bal said: "If you want to redeem her, send a basket of Black Star Stones."

Mammon touched the black star stone ring on her finger, and said with a smile, "If you like it, take it away."

Barr frowned: "You don't want it anymore?"

Mammon shrugged indifferently: "Lucifer wants it, and I will let him come in person."

……

Don't want to see him at all!

The shadow that he was thrown into the Black Star Orb and must be watered with love to be reborn still firmly entrenched in Barr's heart.

Yifeng appeared in her original position in an instant. Judging from the red and swollen injury on her forehead, it seemed that the treatment just now was not very good.She woke up faintly, thinking about how to persuade Osia to let her go, when she heard Barr's voice.

"Take her and go right away."

She opened her eyes, and the familiar elegant figure almost stopped her heartbeat!

"Yi Feng." Mammon called softly.

Yifeng looked up at Mamen stiffly, and forcefully forced a smile: "Mamen... my lord... really, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Mammon said with a half-smile, "Really? You chased away the Goatman who sent you back to hell, and fled to Antarctica alone. I thought you were afraid to avoid me."

Yifeng said: "That's not the case. At that time, I just... just wanted to go around the human world. It's my first time to come to the human world, and I feel very fresh."

Mamen said: "So they sneaked into the human world to deal with the blood race?"

Yi Feng hurriedly explained: "This is an order from Lady Lilith!"

"Besides, what else did she order you to do?" Mammon took a step back, opened the distance between them, and looked down at her.

Barr...

Mammon...

They are all figures to look up to, only appearing in myths and legends.

In comparison, the legend of himself is really bleak.

However, no matter how glorious their past was, they couldn't overcome their desires and were finally banished from heaven.

Also abandoned by God, fallen angels and blood races should have sympathy for each other, but he couldn't develop a good impression of Mammon and Baal.

He stopped and looked back at the castle.

Maybe it's jealousy.

Compared to their lonely self, they have friends, lovers, and a warm home, so they are too happy.

He laughed at himself, and when he walked to the front of the car, he returned to his elegant and calm appearance.

The black cat kept following him, seemed to know that he was in a bad mood, and didn't rush out to disturb him. It didn't jump onto his lap until he got into the car.

The moment the car door was closed, Osia smelled the familiar smell of holy water, and asked, "Where is the nearest church?"

Messing was stunned and said, "Does it make you feel uncomfortable? I will bypass it."

"No, I want to see it." Oscia said, "I can see the upside-down cross when it is hung on the window."

Although he felt strange, Mession still didn't ask more questions.

Of course, there would be no church near Bright Castle. They only saw a small church in the nearest small town.This church is so small that when Mession parked his car in front of the door, he saw a faint light inside the door.

someone in church?

Messing looked at Osia.He was sure his employer had noticed as well, and thought he'd be dismissed.He was wrong, Oscia put the cat on the seat, and before it jumped down, he quickly closed the door and gestured to Messing to go away.

The black cat scratched the car window vigorously with its paws. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, it looked at him pitifully with its yellow-green eyes.

Osia blew a kiss to it, then waved.

The car drove out quickly.

Osia waited for it to completely disappear from sight before turning around and walking into the church.

It was still a light shining on the cross.

It's just that this time, the figure in the light is more bloated than ever before, so bloated that it's blurry, and only a black mass can be seen.

"Any news?" Osia asked straight to the point.

"Uh, yes, yes." The figure in the light stammered.

Oscia still sat down on the left side of the first row, his eyes subconsciously searched around: "Where is he?"

"Taken away by the Holy See."

The atmosphere instantly froze.

The author has something to say: Named tips:

Yvonne:

Not Emma,

Not Feng Yi,

Yes……

Still love Feng Gudao.