I really want to be a good person [Comprehensive Myth]

These days, Mu Ziyan has found a school to be a teacher, and what he does is his old job anyway, just trying to be safe.

The days in the world are uneventful, even if there is an unscientific Mochel by his side, it will not affect anything. More often, he is like an ordinary people's teacher, preparing lessons quietly, quietly to teach.

The days with children are always simple and happy, and Mu Ziyan will also think of Lucifer in hell, and when he thinks of it occasionally, it will cause some strange melancholy.

Mu Ziyan thought, maybe he was still stuck.

When he didn't know it.

No matter what, leaving is always a good thing, as if you can escape from those unconventional lives for a short time, as if you can still be a human being for a while.

Heaven and earth, no matter how you look at it, the earth is more familiar.

Mu Ziyan thought stubbornly.

For a long time, he looked at Mochel, hesitant to speak.

Mo Qier was stunned: "My lord!"

"I said you can just call me by my name in the world." Mu Ziyan was a little dumbfounded.

Moqieer scratched his hair and laughed foolishly: "I can't call adults by their names directly."

If it's called Ziyan, it's really... I don't even know how to die!

His Royal Highness Lucifer will not let him go!

The reason why Moqier was able to be the hell affairs officer was largely due to his knowledge of current affairs.

Mu Ziyan didn't force it, just nodded and asked, "Why?"

"I just saw that the adults seemed to want to ask something..." Mochel's eyes sparkled.

Ask, ask, I can tell everything in one go!

I am very happy just thinking about it!

But Mu Ziyan just turned his head and remained silent for a moment: "It's nothing."

Absolutely did not want to ask Lucifer.

Absolutely not.

Mocher was slightly disappointed.

How is this so good?

If you don't ask, how can I say that His Royal Highness Lucifer actually comes here often, but you have never noticed it?The bloody TV series I watched before all had some strange plots, such as the one where the hero saves the beauty.But my lord is very powerful himself, His Royal Highness Lucifer is useless at all!

It's really worrying.

Obviously, the current Mu Ziyan didn't understand Moqieer's entanglement at all. He just looked at Moqieer for a while, and then turned his head in a trance: "I should go to prepare lessons."

world...

Isn't life more cyclical?Mochel felt like he was about to turn into a mushroom.

Absolutely free.

Fortunately, before Mochel turned into a mushroom, the door was violently knocked open.

Mu Ziyan stroked his forehead and sighed: "Lucifer, this is not the emergency department."

The person outside the door seemed to be stunned, and then smiled slowly: "It seems that you miss him very much."

His voice was cool, and it sounded a little arrogance, and that arrogance was carved into the bone marrow.

Mu Ziyan looked over and subconsciously stood up: "Daozu."

Daozu Hongjun looked at Mu Ziyan and nodded slightly: "Someone said before that you are in the world. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that it is true."

"Someone told me at the time..." Mu Ziyan smiled slowly, "Daozu was a gentle and refined person, and it seems that he is not like that now."

The implication is that the debris scattered on the ground is very miserable.

Hongjun said lightly: "I have something important to do."

"Next time Daozu has something important, maybe you can try to make a phone call? There is nothing wrong with using the human way." Mu Ziyan spread his hands: "Okay, what's the matter?"

He reminded himself time and time again that he is not Mu Ziyan from the Ministry of Emergency Affairs, but a high school teacher in the human world, that's all.

But the facts never let him get what he wanted.

Daozu asked, "Rahu is gone."

Mu Ziyan: ...

His expression revealed his thoughts, so what does it matter to me that Luo Hu disappeared?And it doesn't seem to have much to do with Daozu you, okay?

It’s just the Demon Ancestor, it’s not because I lost it if it’s gone!

Hongjun saw through his thoughts, shook his head and said, "He is missing in hell."

……

"What did Luo Hu go to hell for?" Mu Ziyan could only ask.

"It seems that you are not staying out of the matter, which is good." Hongjun said lightly.

His cold voice made Mu Ziyan a little depressed for no reason: "Daozu, if I understand correctly, you are now hoping for my ally."

Hongjun paused silently.

It seems that Hongjun, who appeared in Genesis, is not used to the word alliance.

Mu Ziyan could only shake his head: "What I mean is... I like the human world very much now, and I also don't want to be involved in any troubles in these three years."

"When Luo Hu arrives in hell, what will he do next?" Hong Jun asked suddenly.

Mu Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

He doesn't like being interrupted, even if the other person is Hongjun.

However, his good patience finally made him silent: "What do you do?"

"Luo Hu's character is never to die." Hongjun sneered coldly: "He will not stop until he sees his end."

Mu Ziyan was silent.

After a long time, Hongjun stood up and said, "I'm here because I hope you can inform Lucifer. In fact, I'm here to repay your favor. After all, this matter has far-reaching significance to Lucifer."

Mu Ziyan looked at Hongjun and asked, "Why didn't Daozu come to hell in person?"

"Because it's none of my business, you said it too." Hongjun said indifferently.

Mu Ziyan smiled, stretched out his hand and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Accustomed to speculating about these boring gods with malice, it is indeed a bit shocking to hear Hongjun's words now.

It took a long time for Hongjun to reach out and shake his hand, and his voice was a little weird: "It's okay."

He didn't seem to be used to such pleasantries, and he didn't know how he spent so many years of life.

After an unknown amount of time, Hongjun disappeared.

Moqieer stood beside Mu Ziyan, looking at his lord carefully.

"My lord..." Mochel called softly.

Mu Ziyan raised his head: "You report the news to Lucifer."

Mochel was startled: "I..."

"You can't help it?" Mu Ziyan shook his head: "That's impossible, I know you have always had a way to communicate."

Mochel had no choice but to beep twice, and ran silently to send a message to Lucifer.

It's not time to connect yet.

Mu Ziyan looked at the opened calendar, the current date was written on it...

It's only been two months.

It's only been two months, so it seems like a long time.

Life is stretched into long fragments, day by day, month by month.

Compared with the comfortable life before, the only thing that has changed is actually my heart.

There is no way to be so quiet anymore.

"My lord." It took Mochel a long time to return.

Mu Ziyan looked up and said, "Speak."

"The report has been completed." Mo Qier conveyed.

Mu Ziyan was waiting for the next words, but unfortunately there was nothing to say, Lucifer seemed to be very busy all of a sudden, and he had no time to think about anything.

Mu Ziyan nodded and smiled gently: "Go, I should prepare for the lesson."

That's it, day-to-day life.

Maybe after three years, I don't want to go back to the Ministry of Emergency Affairs.

This long vacation may be added with a time limit, which is called infinity.

Lucifer was staring at the file on the table in a daze: "They are all dead?"

"Not this one." Monilu handed over a photo.

Lucifer looked at the old man described above, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "It was his family's idea to abandon him at that time."

"At that time, it seemed that it was because of being too poor." Monilu said emotionlessly about the files at that time.

Lucifer seemed to have finally heard an understandable reason, nodded and said: "Go find this person, and find a chance to give the address to Mu Ziyan."

Mu Ziyan's grandma...

Lucifer picked up the photo that had been accidentally pressed again. On it was Mu Ziyan, who graduated from college, with a gentle smile on his face, which seemed quite pleasing.

And the latter one is the mirror image left when Hell entered the job.

It took Lucifer a bit of effort to transform this thing into a photo that can be materialized. In comparison, it seems that Mu Ziyan in the world is happier.

Whether it's Mu Ziyan or Sariye.

They are all the same person, why is there such a big difference?

Lucifer is not Hades, he is not used to taking it by force, if it is destined not to belong to him, then forget it, there is no need to use some unscrupulous means to grab it abruptly.This is not Lucifer's habit, nor does it belong to Lucifer's arrogance.

Lucifer held the photo in silence for a moment, then heard a voice from outside: "Hell Demon King, first time meeting."

There was a bit of evil in that voice, and the person who came in had a smile in his Yin Hong eyes: "Luo Hu."

Lucifer finally looked away from the photo, and looked over quietly: "I don't seem to mind if you don't come in."

His voice is also cold.

Demon ancestor Luohu, Lucifer searched for a piece in his memory, and finally froze in disappointment.

Another unpopular race.

That's it.

Luo Hu seemed to see Lucifer's contempt, and he smiled slightly: "It seems that I am not popular."

"Obviously," Lucifer raised his hand coldly, creating a barrier out of thin air: "Hell doesn't belong to everyone."

I hope you get out as soon as possible, and don't force anyone to use force.

"I'm here to seek an alliance," Luo Hu smiled slightly: "I don't know what kind of feelings His Highness the Demon King has for Michael in heaven, but... I caught him, and I hope to send this noble Archangel to you." With you, this is my meeting ceremony."

Lucifer never raised his eyes, and just said lightly, "Go out."

A wave flashed across Luo Hu's eyes, and he heard Lucifer add: "If you think that Michael is to me what Hongjun is to you, then it is obvious that you have made a stupid mistake."

"In that case, I probably understand what His Royal Highness the Demon King means." Luo Hu's bright red eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction: "It seems...it's not Sariel, it's still not good."

This time Lucifer also smiled: "Of course, that's what I mean."

...It's really like a liar to admit so boldly.

Luo Hu sneered in his heart.