When Mamen entered, Mu Ziyan was frowning and staring at the affairs book on the table.

"The robot a few days ago..." Mammon said cheerfully.

Mu Ziyan suddenly felt tired: "If you still want to be friends, don't mention it."

"Since when are we friends..." Mammon sighed and stretched out her hand.

Hush money or something, it has the temperament of a profiteer!

Mu Ziyan looked over inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"Hush money." Mamen cherished words like gold, and the smile on his face was simply cunning.

Mu Ziyan spread his hands: "You also know that Lucifer pays my salary, why don't you ask him for it?"

"Because in this incident, you are obviously the victim." Mamen said confidently.

"So you're asking the victim for hush money now?" Could the logic be any more bizarre?

Mammon smiled slightly: "Of course, if you don't want strange rumors to be spread..."

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "You also know that I am a businessman who does all kinds of evil."

Mu Ziyan put away the smile on his face: "What kind of rumors are you going to spread?"

"For example, you were bedridden by Lucifer, for example, you were knocked down to the ground..." Mamen Wangtian imagined.

Suddenly looking down and seeing Mu Ziyan's subtle expression, Mamen was a little confused: "Why? Are you not afraid?"

Why are humans suddenly so open!

Shouldn't you be afraid of public opinion and rumors?

Mu Ziyan pointed behind him sympathetically.

Without looking back, Mammon could already feel the gust of wind.

"Lucifer..." Mamen turned her head and laughed a few times: "You are more powerful."

Lucifer looked at Mammon indifferently.

Mammon could only add: "Of course, I was joking."

"When can you openly blackmail in hell?" Lucifer suddenly asked coolly.

……

Nima!

There are countless grass mud horses roaring wildly in Mamen's heart!

Who said it wasn't hell before? !Why are you so stupid!

Even though she thought so in her heart, Mammon still had a happy smile on her face: "Of course, I was just joking."

Am I committing suicide to blackmail the object of Lucifer's dissatisfaction!

Lucifer nodded slightly: "You can go." After a short pause, he added: "I don't want to hear such jokes again."

"Of course." Mammon felt that she was simply pitiful, just like the little white flower that was tortured.

"Has Zeus been here recently?" After Mamen left, Lucifer looked at Mu Ziyan.

Mu Ziyan was startled: "What is he doing here?"

Lucifer was very satisfied with this tone, and he nodded slightly: "I'm just asking, it's fine if I don't come."

If it comes, I don't mind at all if you just beat him out.

Lucifer thought this way, his face was still calm and cold.

"I always have some strange dreams recently." Mu Ziyan said suddenly.

Lucifer was taken aback.

"Then I looked through the roster of angels in heaven," Mu Ziyan continued, his eyes were calm and gentle, with an emotion that made Lucifer a little strange: "Guess... what did I find?"

The heart that hadn't been beating enthusiastically for a long time seemed to suddenly remember his own existence. Lucifer seemed to be pushed in place, unable to retreat or move forward.

Did Mu Ziyan remember?

He couldn't think of it, but he didn't dare to think about it.

For the first time, there were things that the devil of hell himself did not want to think about.

He knew that Mu Ziyan was so similar to that person, but he threatened his heart not to believe it.

After calming down his mood a bit, Lucifer's tone became calmer, with more frosty coldness: "Oh? What did you think of?"

His hands were slightly spread, and he tapped lightly on the table, with the same stern expression.

"I think, maybe I was an angel once." Mu Ziyan's expression was extremely soft, and he smiled slightly: "Do you remember me?"

The question that was thrown again made Lucifer irritable.

He doesn't like to test people's minds, perhaps because of his extreme strength, Lucifer doesn't need to understand other people's minds at all, let alone Mu Ziyan who is now talking and laughing at Yan Yan but making people feel more and more anxious.

Lucifer frowned: "Do you think I will know all the angels in heaven?"

This sentence is already cold and slightly mocking.

"I didn't mean that." Mu Ziyan subconsciously compromised, and smiled after a while: "You seem to be reluctant to remind me of heaven."

"You are so sure that you are from heaven, why don't you go back and have a look?" Lucifer suddenly asked.

Mu Ziyan was startled: "Are you willing to let me go back?"

"The terms you discussed with Zeus yourself, have you forgotten?" Lucifer's lips curled up slightly, again in a cold and mocking tone.

Mu Ziyan could only sigh, paused for a moment and was shocked again: "You... how do you know?"

Lucifer turned away.

As if this question would embarrass him a bit?

For the first time, Mu Ziyan, who was very good at accepting when he was good, thought about asking the bottom line: "It stands to reason that you were not by my side at that time, but Zeus also said...you put a protective spell on me," Mu Ziyan said. Ziyan's voice was gentle and pleasant, and he asked softly, "What is the curse?"

Although the word "curse" is a bit silly, Lucifer was still asked.

Because I don't even know the answer in my heart, how can I tell Mu Ziyan?

"Stop talking nonsense," Lucifer had to interrupt simply and rudely: "Are you going to heaven? You don't need Zeus to take you there, I'll take you there."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Ziyan unceremoniously, his fingers intertwined in a gentle manner, if Lucifer's strength that would strangle him was excluded.

"You... can go to heaven?" Mu Ziyan felt that his three views had been subverted again.

Why is it no different for the devil of hell to visit heaven and his own backyard? !

What's more, in heaven...Michael is here, right?

For some reason, Mu Ziyan suddenly felt something strange in his heart.

"If it was in the human world, today would be a very special day." Mu Ziyan said suddenly, he gently broke away from Lucifer's finger: "Also, this action should not be done easily with others, as it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"What misunderstanding?" Lucifer asked suddenly.

His hands were very cold, but what Mu Ziyan could feel was only the remaining warmth from his palms.

Why do hands that are so cold feel warm?

Mu Ziyan thought that he was probably hallucinating.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "There is a saying that holds the hand of the son and grows old together with the son."

Lucifer was silent for a while, and Mochel, who appeared next to him at an unknown time, jumped out very ignorantly: "I know this sentence!" He cleared his throat, ignored Mu Ziyan and Lucifer who were extremely embarrassed, and spoke loudly. Said: "It's just holding my son's hand and growing old with him!"

……

"Pfft." Mu Ziyan laughed out loud first.

After staring at Mu Ziyan's smile for a long time, the corner of Lucifer's lips curled up: "Is it Valentine's Day?"

He stretched out his hand to Mu Ziyan, thought for a while, and then added superficially: "This is not the world." After a slight pause, Lucifer continued: "I don't think you want to go through the time when you crossed the passage last time. things."

Mu Ziyan thought of the tragic experience before, the ghost-like state, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand to cover it.

The smile on the corner of his lips was still unabated, and the whole person looked gentle and good-looking.

For some reason, Lucifer suddenly felt that the air was slightly burning.

For thousands of years, this has never been felt before, and it almost makes the devil of hell feel strange.

He stretched out his hand to open the passage door, and after thinking for a while, he covered Mu Ziyan's eyes with his right hand, and said in a vaguely gentle voice, "Close your eyes."

Mu Ziyan was startled, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the coldness in front of his eyes dissipated, and he heard Lucifer muttering something in a low voice.

The darkness was gradually engulfed by the light, and in a trance, it was spring again.

"Okay." Lucifer said, there seemed to be a faint joy in his tone.

This is really rare, and it can cause even the slightest disturbance in the tone of Lord Demon King.Thinking of this, Mu Ziyan couldn't help but feel curious and hopeful in his heart.

Open your eyes, the peach blossoms on both sides of the passage in front of you are just right, and the reflection of the streamer is swaying, just like the world on the other side.

"Happy holidays." Lucy's French voice was still slightly cool.

"..." The thoughtful words circled around his lips, and finally turned into a faint smile: "Happy holidays, Lucifer."

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