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

"Lucifer," Mu Ziyan whispered after a long time, "You hurt me."

His voice was still light, with the kind of indifference and certainty that belonged to Mu Ziyan, but Lucifer suddenly let go of his hand, his expression was a little dim: "Sorry."

Lucifer's voice was also low, and his gaze finally turned to Michael: "I'm late."

Michael didn't respond, his eyes looked illusory, but without personal emotion at all: "For now, Sariel belongs to heaven."

The eyes of the two collided unceremoniously in the air. After a while, Michael turned his eyes away: "I'm going back."

"Thank you," Mu Ziyan said, "Michael, I will go back."

This time Michael frowned slightly: "This is your own choice," his voice softened a little, and he continued after a moment of silence: "You don't need to report to me."

Whether Sariel belongs to hell or heaven is his own decision from the very beginning.

After saying these words, Michael suddenly turned around, ignored the siege of many puppets, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Lucifer said after a long time, "I'm sorry for my lateness."

"It's okay," Mu Ziyan smiled and spread his fingers, "Actually, I don't care."

Lucifer was silent for a moment and looked at Hongjun: "In that case, I will leave this place to Daozu."

It was rare for him to use a polite tone, but Hongjun didn't care, just nodded slightly: "Naturally."

Lucifer reached out his hand to Mu Ziyan, his fingers were cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, showing a vague restraint.

Mu Ziyan hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out.

In a trance, I seemed to see Lucifer's smile: "Thank you."

Lucifer said in a low voice, the uncertainty and relief in his voice made Mu Ziyan feel distressed for no reason: "I should say thank you."

"I have been looking for an opportunity to explain the previous things. Perhaps this time returning to hell is the best moment." Lucifer said.

Mu Ziyan finally smiled: "Then, I'll wait and see."

What I could feel was that the pressure on Lucifer's fingers was a little tighter.

He took Mu Ziyan's hand, passed through countless barriers, and reached in front of Luo Hu.

Luo Hu was drinking a cup of tea, and Mu Ziyan could tell that it was a blood bat only found in hell: "It seems that you are here."

Luo Hu smiled, and stretched out his hand to signal to the two: "Please sit down."

Mu Ziyan was taken aback by the large and luxurious sofa chair that came across from nowhere, but Lucifer did not sit down: "You violated our agreement."

"I just invited a few distinguished guests." Luo Hu sighed.

Mu Ziyan didn't move, but the Moonlight Cold Blade in his hand was out of its sheath!

The icy cold blade of moonlight hit Luo Hu's throat, making it impossible for Luo Hu to retreat——

However, Luo Hu's expression was still calm: "Sariye," he smiled slightly: "You have to understand one thing, if you kill me, they really can't go back."

Mu Ziyan smiled coldly: "You are threatening me."

"Heh..." Luo Hu took a step back, smiling slightly: "You can ask Hongjun, when will Demon Ancestor Luo Hu threaten people?"

His voice was arrogant and unruly, and for a moment, Luo Hu leaned forward slightly: "On the contrary, everything I said is true."

"Killing you won't affect anything." Lucifer said coldly.

"I have to ask Sariye," Luo Hu sighed, "Could it be that the Demon King has to make decisions about the life and death of his family?"

These words had a legitimate provocative meaning, Lucifer frowned, and his whole body was full of killing intent.

Luo Hu smiled calmly: "Of course, I don't mind killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Mu Ziyan remained silent.

"Then, do you two want to make a deal with me?" Luo Hu leaned back on the sofa, forming an extremely comfortable posture, swirling the wine in his glass: "Perhaps we also have common interests."

Dealing with the demons has always been a loss-making business.

Demon cultivators are often cunning and cunning, they are not bound by any world or rules, on the contrary, they do all kinds of evil.

It is precisely because of this that the demons are often not on the stage.

If possible, Lucifer has no intention of making a deal with him.

"Yes." Mu Ziyan nodded slightly: "Tell me about your conditions."

"I like Sariel..." Luo Hu clicked his tongue, took off the golden crown cut in half by Lucifer, and sighed slightly: "This is a gift from a lovely human being, Lucifer, it seems that you Didn't like it."

Lucifer didn't make a sound, his expression was still indifferent and even a little disgusted.

"I just said that I like Sariel's boldness." Luo Hu couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you don't like this kind of statement, so why did you do business so happily back then?"

"What deal did you make?" Mu Ziyan suddenly turned to look at Lucifer.

Lucifer was taken aback: "You don't need to understand."

"Tell me." Mu Ziyan smiled, his expression calm and composed.

"He traded you to me in exchange for my non-interference in hell for a thousand years." Luo Hu lazily said.

This time, without waiting for Lucifer to speak, Mu Ziyan shook his hand: "This lie is really low-level."

Luo Hu frowned.

"Because Lucifer is so powerful, there is no need to make such a decision." Mu Ziyan sneered, "He is much stronger than you."

Seeing Lucifer's satisfied expression, Luo Hu sighed: "It's so protective."

At that time Lucifer was not well!

Who is guilty!

Of course, this is just an argument, because Lucifer just showed an extremely tired expression: "I promised him to let you go to the fourth realm, in order to get back your remaining abilities, if you don't come to the fourth realm by yourself Come on, you can't recover."

"So..." Mu Ziyan's throat choked slightly.

Luo Hu clapped his hands impatiently: "Are you ready? That's the end of the reminiscences. Let's talk about the next thing. Obviously, this one of yours is a lover."

……

Today, Mu Ziyan felt that his three views had been refreshed several times.

Lucifer is... a lover?

Then this kind of self can be regarded as a "Pillar of Love".

"I would like to ask you to do me a favor, and of course the conditions are very generous." Luo Hu smiled slightly: "It's all for the demons."

"I have 1 ways to pry your mouth open," Lucifer said contemptuously, "so I don't need to agree to any of your conditions."

Luo Hu sighed: "It seems that we really have many differences, such as..." He looked at Mu Ziyan vaguely, "Is this one willing to take risks?"

Using Mu Ziyan's family members to take risks is Mu Ziyan's biggest weakness.

In front of Lucifer, Mu Ziyan said decisively for the first time, "Maybe you should let me make the decision this time, Lucifer."

"If I were him, I would rather use the dead to negotiate with you." Lucifer said indifferently, and shook his head after a while: "Forget it, I respect your decision."

This is a compromise that belongs to Lucifer.Mu Ziyan looked at Luo Hui: "Talk about your conditions, don't make me lose patience."

Rahu smiled.

"I need you to hold Hongjun back for me. This request is not difficult. In return..." Luo Hu clapped his hands, and a comatose person was immediately sent over: "Your grandma."

Mu Ziyan frowned and looked at the unconscious old man.

The corners of the old man's lips were still bent kindly, as if he was in a dream.

Lucifer took a step forward, and then stopped silently because of the heavy evil spirit: "You can see if she is still alive."

"Naturally." The indifference in Lucifer's voice made Mu Ziyan frowned uncomfortably: "What are you doubting?"

Lucifer spread his hands: "Nothing."

He pulled Mu Ziyan: "Then we can send her back."

This time Mu Ziyan didn't stop him, he could feel that Lucifer's fingers were cold, it was almost shocking.

Mu Ziyan couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic, the days when they were both in hell, even though the peace was almost to the point of hypocrisy, people couldn't help but miss it.

Lucifer's fingers tightened slightly, with a painful intensity.

"Then you agreed to my terms?" Luo Hu smiled lazily: "I'm going back to the Demon Race, some little ones need my comfort, of course, I understand Hongjun's miss, so..."

Before the words fell, Sariel's hand blade had arrived——

"You gave me the chips..."

"Sariel," Luo Hu looked at the blood on his wrist with a strange expression, "You seem to be very impatient."

"I never abide by the rules of the game." Mu Ziyan said coldly, "If you hurt my family, you should expect my revenge."

Luo Hu's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to lick his mouth lightly: "Heh, this is the first time I know the taste of blood. It turns out that I am no different from a cowardly human being."

At the same time, Lucifer made a sudden move, and a huge curtain fell around the palace.

They are still the most perfect couple, because their eccentric understanding is almost unmatched.

Lucifer held up the barrier with one hand, like a king who despises the world.

For the first time, Mu Ziyan seriously thought that Lucifer was handsome.

The wings on his back were slightly spread out, looking cold and aloof.

But Luo Hu narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "It seems that you still don't understand me."

He fiddled with the moonlight cold blade in front of him lightly with one hand: "If there is only such a bargaining chip, why should I invite you all the way?"

After saying this, the whole palace seemed to collapse suddenly. Starting from the middle, a huge vortex was brought out, and little by little, it was collected into the light ball in Luo Hu's hand.

"I really want to know your abilities, but it's a pity that it's nothing more than that..." Luo Hu smiled and looked at Hongjun in the distance: "Old friend, long time no see."

This kind of self-destructive exile was unexpected, but Mu Ziyan's actions were even faster!

The cold blade in his hand pierced Luo Hu's chest rapidly, with such force as to break a bamboo!

At this moment, the world is spinning rapidly——

In a daze, he heard Lucifer's low voice.

In the next second, there seemed to be a light and shadow breaking through——