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

Sometimes you will find that many people are not as important as you think.

Sitting under the tree of life, Mu Ziyan was still bored.

Luo Hu was making a fuss, at the same time, Hongjun sent him an invitation, and Gabriel just returned safely...

All of this left him with no time to think about even a little bit about Lucifer.So many times, being busy is actually a good thing, especially when you know why you are busy.

When Gabriel came over, Mu Ziyan was looking at another fallen leaf in front of him.

"A lot of angels have passed away recently." Gabriel sighed, his voice was extremely gentle.

It makes people feel very comfortable for no reason, Mu Ziyan thought, and looked at her: "Are your injuries healed?"

Gabriel was startled, his brows and eyes stretched: "I'm not injured."

Mu Ziyan raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

This time Gabriel shook his head: "I should thank Lucifer."

The long silence made Gabriel consciously slip up: "Sariel..."

"It's nothing." Mu Ziyan smiled quietly, looking very good-looking: "I should go see Daozu Hongjun."

Gabriel looked over: "If the relationship between Taoist ancestor Hongjun and Luo Hu is entangled, will it be dangerous for you to go there?"

In fact, Gabriel is unlike any other angel in heaven.

Or to sum it up in one simple word, Gabriel represents compassion.

Maybe the angels have complicated thoughts, but Gabriel's mercy embraces all things.Mu Ziyan thought about it, and smiled at Gabriel: "It's okay, thank you, Gabriel."

Daozu Hongjun and Luo Hu have been entangled in the relationship for thousands of years, just like himself and Lucifer.

It will only hurt yourself, not others.

What a simple realization.

Mu Ziyan never imagined that one day he would put his and Lucifer's names side by side in such a quiet way, as if the two had never had so many grievances from the very beginning.

"You probably have some misunderstanding." Gabriel said suddenly.

Her voice was not loud, but it stopped Mu Ziyan from moving forward very well. What could be heard was that Gabriel's voice was still firm, which shocked people's hearts: "Lucifer and I When he said it, his reaction was exactly the same as yours."

Mu Ziyan could only smile wryly.

Why……

People who are persuading always believe that they are the ones who should turn back?

It's been too long to mention the word disappoint again.

It can only be forgotten slowly, the word "feeling" is as powerless as even the God Realm.

Mu Ziyan looked at Gabriel, and smiled lightly, his smile looked calm: "I've almost forgotten."

Gabriel was startled, and didn't continue talking. She just looked at the tree that kept falling leaves, and her expression became more and more compassionate.

Mu Ziyan shook his head: "I'm leaving."

"Bon voyage." Gabriel quickly reacted, showing a gentle smile.

Time to end.

Mu Ziyan thought this way, and slowly closed his eyes. He could feel that something in his heart was slowly being pulled away.

In the past, he always had too much reluctance, but this time Gabriel's words touched the bottom thread of his heart for no reason. He was finally willing to completely strip away the traces of Lucifer, and he didn't need any more trace.

At the same time, Lucifer, who was talking to Luo Hu about this, suddenly held his heart.

The sharp pain coming from the end of his heart almost made him unable to hold back... The protection method was pulled away.

It was he who had hurt Mu Ziyan, and Lucifer would feel all the damage immediately.

However, it is now abandoned by the owner without any concern.

When Mu Ziyan just recovered his memory, Lucifer was vaguely worried every day that maybe one day when Mu Ziyan found out, he would abandon this powerless protection like a shoestring.And after such a long time, Lucifer really thought that...

Mu Ziyan will not give up.

But everything is still unpredictable.

"What?" Luo Hu frowned.

"It's nothing." Lucifer slowly took his hand off his chest, his expression was calm and he couldn't see any pain.

Luo Hu bent his eyes and smiled: "Heh...it seems to be your little friend again."

"He's not a kid, besides, talk about what you just said." Lucifer said coldly.

Hearing the killing intent in his words, Luo Hu spread his hands and changed the subject: "By the way, did Zeus know about this?"

Lucifer looked up.

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows: "If Zeus knew, maybe Hades would come to stop him."

After all, it is also a big blow to the underworld.

"You are very well informed, of course this may kill you." Lucifer said coldly.

Luo Hu stopped talking, just smiled: "I hope this time I can kill Hongjun."

Lucifer raised his eyes to look at him, and he suddenly remembered that Mu Ziyan seemed to have said once that Daoist Hongjun and Demonic Ancestor Luohu might actually be a couple.

These flashing memories flashed through my mind, but they were as sharp as a scratch, and the pain was overwhelming, almost unbearable.

Lucifer rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you make such a big circle?"

"Because I was injured." Luo Hu rolled up his sleeves without hesitation, and pointed to Lucifer.

Lucifer frowned: "Hongjun?"

The scorched black imprint on it does not seem to be the technique of the gods at all, it can only be the ancestor of the prehistoric Hongjun.

Luo Hu smiled coldly: "That's why I want his life."

"You need to lend my hand, then..." Lucifer stood up straight and looked down condescendingly: "I can help you, but there is one condition."

"Say." Luo Hu asked with a smile.

"Don't involve Heaven any more, I don't want your help." After Lucifer finished speaking, he spread his huge black wings and disappeared.

Luo Hu stood in front of the window, looking at the emptiness outside the window, and only after a while did he curl the corners of his lips slightly: "Lucifer's weakness..."

At this time, Hongjun didn't know that he was Luo Hu's ultimate goal. When he saw Mu Ziyan, his expression softened a little.

"Please sit down." Hongjun said, still with the awe-inspiring aura of the ancient times, but not intimidating.

Mu Ziyan likes the feeling that Daozu Hongjun brings to people. There is no ubiquitous pressure, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Mu Ziyan thanked him and sat down opposite him: "Daozu."

"Sariel," Hong Jun nodded slightly: "Maybe I should call you by this name, I want to ask you something about heaven, and now I only know you."

"Naturally," Mu Ziyan smiled and sighed, "Of course, I don't know much about recent events, you tell me."

Hongjun nodded, his expression slightly solemn: "The tragedy in heaven this time is mainly because of my problem."

After saying this, Mu Ziyan was in a bad mood! ! !

It is also because the angel is too idle and gossips every day, so that now that Hongjun said this sentence, Mu Ziyan has already automatically and consciously answered the second half of the sentence——

It's because I have no way to control the inside, so I let Luo Hu out to make trouble.

Nima! ! !

Is this completely breaking my perception of the two of them? !

This is not scientific at all!

After a short pause, Mu Ziyan said seriously, "So... what do you mean?"

"Luo Hu was seriously injured by me before, and now he is probably in a state of rage." Hongjun sneered coldly: "Of course, I will not allow this to happen for too long, first please say sorry to the Heavenly Affairs Officer for me."

This is of course no problem.

Mu Ziyan was thinking about it, but if I go back and say that Hongjun is apologizing for Luo Hui, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, hey!

No matter how you think about it, it's easy to think wrong, okay? !

Mu Ziyan replied with a sense of empathy: "Of course..."

"Then, I will deal with this issue in the near future, please give me some time." Hongjun's momentum was lofty, but his tone was approachable.

Just as Mu Ziyan was feeling emotional, he immediately heard Hongjun ask: "Excuse me, how are you and Lucifer doing now?"

……

For god horse?

Why does everyone seem to be very idle and likes to care about gossip?

This is still not scientific at all!

Mu Ziyan could only seriously nod his head: "Not bad."

"That's good." Hongjun waved his hand like a patriarch: "See you later."

Don't get involved in the secular world if you are so immortal, Mu Ziyan is almost crying.

What he could see was that the angels scattered in the heaven were still dying. For some reason, Mu Ziyan suddenly thought of something——

How about the current Fourth Realm?

It is said that when an angel passes away, it will completely turn into light dust and disappear without a trace.

However, the Fourth Realm is an exception. The souls of angels who fell in the Fourth Realm will be imprisoned by the Fourth Realm forever, and then they will be resurrected from the dead and resurrected until their souls are engulfed or surrendered by the Fourth Realm.

That is the territory of the Beast King.

If these angels were plundered by the Beast King, the consequences would be disastrous.Thinking of this, Mu Ziyan hurried back to heaven.

Michael was busy and couldn't find him at all, so Mu Ziyan simply found Meter Talon.

"Meita, I have something to ask." Mu Ziyan looked serious.

"Is it about Hongjun?" Metatron stopped what he was doing.

Mu Ziyan shook his head: "Hongjun asked me to apologize for him, saying that he would clean up the mess as soon as possible, and besides..." He sorted out his thoughts a little and asked: "How is the Fourth Realm now? Have you received a message from the angel? "

Metatron's face slowly turned serious: "How do you know? It was indeed received, but it gradually weakened. Before Michael went to check, we thought the angel had been wiped out."

"No..." Mu Ziyan shook his head, almost unable to suppress the worry in his heart: "The orc king used Monilu as a shield back then to divert his attention successfully, and it is the same now. Maybe he is not as good as he imagined. It's useless, if he is taking this opportunity to gather influence, it may lead to dire consequences..."

Metatron looked at Mu Ziyan for a long time, then nodded and said, "I'll go right away, thank you, Sariel."

Mu Ziyan watched Metatron rush out, but within half a stick of incense, a ball of light suddenly jumped out of Metatron's place just now, and Luo Hu's expression on it was extremely happy: "It seems that you have done it, Sariel!" , it's good to move Mehta, we can talk about our business."

"Wait, Rahu, why did you..."

"I should be the one to ask you, Sariel." Metatron, who had been going back and forth, looked over with a serious face: "Maybe I need an explanation."