There is always a crossing that suits you

"This is a new mission?!"

The day was sunny, and Qiao Mu sat at the table and looked through the latest case documents.A warm greeting came, and as the door opened, an "old man" with gray hair pushed in.Qiao Mu stood up with a smile, and the person he was waiting for came.

"Big victory? Did you succeed? The moment you've been waiting for?" Biman had a hearty smile, holding a paper bag in his arms, and asked a series of questions.

"Don't ask so many questions." Even though he said objecting words, Qiao Mu showed his first relaxed smile in days.The aura of the whole person seemed much lighter.

"I don't like to ask too many questions." Not paying attention to the old friend's words, Biman put the things on the table. Those things looked fragmented, but they were not light when added together. It was a bit laborious to carry .

Qiao Mu pointed to the small jar on the table, and was satisfied to see the joyful expression on the other side's face after picking it up.The creature in the jar of nuts made a buzzing sound. As an expert in Zerg, Biman instantly identified the small thing inside, and his old face glowed with brilliance.

"This... I'm really grateful, I can't thank you enough." Biman said happily.

"You're welcome, friends." Qiao Mu was also very happy, and there was a gentle smile between his marble-like brows and eyes.

Biman played with it fondly, and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with his friend.

"Are you all right, John?" asked a little uncertainly.

"What's new?"

Biman thought for a while, then rummaged through his bag.

"The warhead used in the attempted assassination of the Pope."

"Holy water from the Jordan River."

"You've got to like this thing—a beetle from the House of the Blood Curse."

The alchemist took out his new collection piece by piece with great interest, and when he saw his old friend picking up the box of the armored bug to play with, he immediately showed a look of begging for praise.

Qiao Mu shook the box, and immediately there was a hissing sound like a snake.

"Maybe it's ridiculous, but their cries are frightening to the demons." Biman introduced proudly, knowing that he spent a lot of effort to get this treasure.

"Its voice sounds really weird." Qiao Mu silently swallowed the back [like the tail of a rattlesnake].

"It's much more comfortable than Devil's language." Biman rolled his eyes.

Qiao Mu decided that he should not dwell on this further.

"Why do you always like to find some strange bugs?"

"I just like it." Biman paused in embarrassment and said weakly.He lacked confidence, because the person on the opposite side often made fun of him because of the bugs.The cowardly alchemist was afraid of being disgusted by the other party, so he didn't dare to look at Qiao Mu.

"Yeah, who doesn't like it?" Qiao Mu just said casually. He didn't mean to object, otherwise he wouldn't help the other party get novel bugs every time.

Glancing at a metal stick on the table, Qiao Mu picked it up and weighed it, "What is this?"

"Be careful, big hero. This is the true energy of the fire dragon." Biman quickly reminded.

Qiao Mu looked at the hollow metal gun in his hand. The body of the gun was very light, and the barrel was thin and long. He frowned, "Didn't you never get it?"

"Yeah...but my friend's friend just happened to have it." Biman didn't dare to look directly at the exorcist's sharp eyes, his eyes kept wandering, and he hesitated.After finishing speaking, he nodded seriously, showing a sincere smile, as if it was so believable.

Qiao Mu didn't express any objection. This person just didn't want to be asked anymore, and he didn't need to get to the bottom of it. Even among friends, there should be some privacy.It's better to try the power of this fire dragon's true energy.

Holding the gun flat and pulling the trigger, violent flames gushed out from the muzzle with scorching heat. Qiao Mu had no doubt that this could burn lower demons to ashes.

"It's not bad." Qiao Mu nodded.

"Take it, it was made for you." Biman was also very happy to see that his old friend liked it.That gun was specially designed for Qiao Mu, he couldn't have liked it more.

Qiao Mu didn't show any politeness to others, and went directly to his subordinates.

"What are you calling me here for?" Biman remembered that the other party suddenly called him over, there must be "business".

"I cast out an evil spirit from a little girl." Qiao Mu talked about his experience two days ago, "It wanted to break into the human world."

Seeing Biman keep shaking his head, Qiao Mu knew that the other party didn't believe it, "I know you definitely don't believe it, but..."

"Human beings are puppets of demons." The alchemist interrupted his friend, shaking his head while saying in a firm tone, "It is not a channel to communicate between Yin and Yang. Demons can attach to us, but they cannot break into the human world through us."

Qiao Mu sighed deeply, he knew that the other party would not believe it.In fact, if he hadn't experienced it personally and beat that demon back to hell with his own hands, he wouldn't have believed such an incredible thing.

"Go and check the ancient scrolls, maybe there are records in this regard." Qiao Mu didn't expect the other party to believe it immediately, but at least he could provide a direction.There may be some clues in the ancient classics. "It's even a precedent."

"No problem, John." Biman readily agreed, but researching information is his forte. "Is there anything else?"

"Don't you have something to give me?" Qiao Mu asked.

After hearing this, Biman pulled out a bottle from his bag, and handed it over with a flattering smile begging for praise, "Homemade formula, free gift."

"..."

Qiao Mu: I'll go, can you give me an antitussive, do you want to be so tall!

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On the day of February, the child's face, Los Angeles was sunny during the day, but it was raining at night.Qiao Mu called Chas and asked him to pick him up.

Standing at the entrance of the corridor, he saw the familiar yellow "taxi" within a few minutes. Qiao Mu opened the back door and got into the car swiftly.

"I have a question, how long will I be your slave?" Qiao Mu heard the big boy asking while the car was driving.

Hearing the undisguised suspicion and impatience in the other party's words, Qiao Mu pondered for a moment, carefully choosing his words.

"You have never been my slave, Chas." Qiao Mu thought for a while and said, "You are my right-hand assistant."

Seeing the other party turn his head and show his bright eyes, Qiao Mu smiled a bit, "It's like Batman and Robin, or Laurel and Hardy."

"Then why can I only drive for you?" The boy pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied with his current job.

Just as Qiao Mu was about to explain to him, he suddenly felt a familiar wave of energy, and he didn't want to appease the child's rebellious emotions.

"Stop the car," Qiao Mu said.

"John?"

"parking!"

"Oh, okay." The boy frowned and stepped on the brakes dissatisfied.

"Wait for me here." After Qiao Mu finished speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car before the car came to a complete stop.

Follow the power fluctuations to the church library, and when you push open the heavy oak door, you will see the crucifixion picture hanging high on the dome.The Son of God bore the sins of the world, was crucified, and the halberd of fate pierced his heart.This is a loser betrayed by a betrayer, poor man.

Of course, what attracted Qiao Mu was not the portrait of the great savior, but the man standing in front of the fireplace, or the half-blood angel.Qiao Mu tidied up his rain-soaked coat, and the collar of his shirt was also a little wet.

"Your coat, Mr. Constantine." A waiter came up and asked.

"No, I won't stay for long." Qiao Mu declined the other party's offer to help him with his coat.

"What about you, ma'am?"

"Oh, no, I won't stay too long." A female voice came from behind Qiao Mu. "I have something to ask him, it's very important."

Qiao Mu glanced sideways, she was a very professional young woman.

"Ding... discovering the pillar of the world——Angela Dawson, good job, the marriage of thousands of miles is connected by a thread, don't be careless, I am optimistic about you↖(^ω^)↗"

Qiao Mu: ...System, did you watch another dating show on another station?They all said you can't watch TV indiscriminately!

Qiao Mu took a closer look at the pillar of the world this time. This is a very beautiful woman, with chestnut hair and eyes of the same color, and a capable aura.However, he seemed to be troubled by something, with worry and exhaustion on his face.Also, how can anyone come to church at night without incident?

The waiter nodded and backed away after confirming that neither of them needed to serve. Qiao Mu was not in the mood to get close to the pillar of the world. Anyway, if people knew about it, would they be afraid that she would run away?

"Father, hi." Angela and the priest hugged each other, "Do you know the news?"

"Yes, the bishop told me." The elder kissed the child who had been praying all year round, and patted her head lovingly. "We're here to talk."

"Ok."

After the two left, only Qiao Mu and the half-blooded angel remained in the hall.

The half-breed turned his back to the tree, and after a burst of energy fluctuations, dark gray wings appeared behind her.All those with wings in this world are of angel blood, and demons have no wings.However, although Qiao Mu yearns for heaven, he doesn't like all mixed blood.He has always felt that it is because these hybrids who can travel through the interface are always making trouble in the world that the world is not peaceful. Neither half-blood angels nor devils have a good thing.

"I know what you want." The angel whispered, her golden half-long hair had a brilliant sense of mystery against the firelight.

"Gabriel, are you still spying on me?" It's a pity that the only bystander didn't give any face. As an exorcist, Qiao Mu had long been indifferent to such creatures with "distinctive" looks and "more distinctive" energy. feel.He gradually approached, "I'm really flattered."

"I can say that God is taking care of the lost lambs." Gabriel turned around, showing a malicious and pleasant smile, "but it would be too hypocritical to say that."

"Recently, I saw an unusual evil spirit." Qiao Mu pretended not to see it, and cut straight to the point, "Please extend my life. I can help God win this battle."

"You still want to use this trick to enter heaven?" The expression on the half-blood angel's face can almost be described as gloating, full of indescribable sense of superiority, as if he got great happiness from the misfortune of the exorcist, mocking And despised.

"How many evil spirits did I send back to hell?" Qiao Mu obviously hated the other party's attitude, but at this moment he had to ask her for help, "Is this enough for me to go to heaven?"

"How many times have I told you?" Gabriel smiled and shook his fingers, "It's not that easy to enter heaven."

"Haven't I done enough for him?" Qiao Mu also became angry. He worked diligently for God to expel the demons from the world, in order to go to heaven?He has done so much, no matter what equivalent exchange is enough!

"What does God want me to do?" As long as he doesn't go to hell to meet that guy, Qiao Mu thinks he can throw away his integrity.

"It's been like this since time immemorial, self-sacrifice, trust in God," Gabriel said.

"I know all of this." Anyone who has read the "Bible" knows these things, but this is not the only thing Qiao Mu wants to know! "God, are you kidding me?"

"You know." Gabriel held up his index finger. "Knowing and doing are two different things. You have seen the face of the devil."

"I don't want to see it, it's no different from a curse." Mentioning this body, Yin and Yang eyes, Qiao Mu was furious. Since he came to this world, he hasn't slept peacefully for a day. Anyone who is stared at by evil spirits will fall asleep every day. not good.

"This is your talent, John. It is a gift from God to you." Gabriel shook his head, as if looking at a vexatious child, "You only use it to help yourself."

"I helped that little girl exorcise the demon." Qiao Mu was annoyed for a while, no matter what his original intention was, at least he did something good.He has always believed that doing good deeds is a hundred times better than doing bad deeds with good intentions, "Didn't I help her by doing this?"

"Everything you do is for yourself. For God's favor." Gabriel stood up from the chair, with his back to the fireplace, the firelight concealing the flash of jealousy in her eyes, "You have to to redemption."

"A lot of canons, a lot of restrictions." Qiao Mu walked back and forth like a trapped animal, anxiety biting his heart.Standing still in front of the huge "Bible", turning the pages rudely, "Who will go to heaven? Who should go to hell? Why?"

Finally, under great anger, Qiao Mu closed the pages of the book, threw the book thicker than a brick on the ground, and approached Gabriel with venting and hatred, "You don't understand human beings at all. You half-blooded angel should go to hell .”

Being poked at the sore spot, Gabriel put away the smile that had been on his face since he saw Qiao Mu, and stared at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu suddenly felt very boring, and a sense of frustration hit him.What did he mean by being mad at Gabriel?Who goes to heaven is decided by God, she is not even a link to attract people, at most she is a messenger.

"Why can't I go to heaven?" Qiao Mu slumped into the single sofa, covering the lower half of his face with his hands. "It's on me, right? I don't go to church enough, I don't pray enough, I don't put five dollars in the offering box? What the hell?"

Looking at this sad lost lamb, Gabriel knelt down in front of him, held his hand with both hands, and said in a compassionate tone: "You will die young, because your hands are covered with blood, and you dispose of it at will. life; you're going to hell because, you chose to do that."

"you are hopeless."