ghost world

"Asmodeus!"

Abaddon's voice was like a rusty kitchen knife, cutting bluntly at the beautiful picture in front of him, wrinkling the paper.

Asmodeus turned his head and was slightly taken aback when he saw Abaddon and the others, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sincere smile.

"You're fine at last!" Abaddon walked in front of him, looked up and down carefully, and after making sure that he was intact, he let out a sigh of relief and hugged him tightly.

Mamenshi calmly said: "No matter how weak the soul is, the state it presents is intact."

Abaddon put his arm around Asmodeus's shoulder and turned around, "Then, can you see if he's damaged or not?"

Mammon raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Uriel said: "Could it be that you were damaged?"

It took Abaddon a couple of brain turns to realize what he meant, and he snorted coldly, "Is this the time for infighting?"

Mamen spread her hands and said, "It's not internal strife, it's just for fun."

Porgy flapped his little wings and flew onto Asmodeus' shoulder, sat down, and leaned against his head with Abaddon on the left and right.

Asmodeus patted his fleshy thigh, "Are you okay?"

Poggy said: "Ha! What will happen to me if I am so wise and powerful? You'd better worry about yourself."

Abaddon broke the stage and said: "Who said before that he didn't want to be locked in place and had to come in?"

Porgy's puffed chest suddenly deflated.

Asmodeus asked, "What happened?"

Abaddon said, "Didn't Raphael tell you?"

Raphael, who had been watching them silently from the beginning until now, was finally brought up on the table.Although he looked the same as before, the small lump on his neck revealed his nervousness.

Asmodeus turned away and looked at Abaddon, "What's the matter?"

Abaddon looked at Mammon.Here, Mammon and Raphael are obviously the ones with the strongest expressive ability.

Mammon touched his chin and said, "I remember, it seems that we had an agreement before?" He said this to Raphael.At the beginning they agreed, he told him the whole story, and Rafael would be the relayer from now on.

Raphael cleared his throat, and then calmly and succinctly explained the situation they are currently encountering.

Asmodeus said: "Is it the emotion of a god?"

Abaddon said excitedly: "You don't know how perverted and hateful this mood is! It is simply the scum of scum, the scum of scum!"

Mammon let out a low cough.If it is said that the emotions of the gods integrated with the emotions are the scum of the scum, it is tantamount to admitting that they themselves are the scum.And the villain... As a devil, it is actually an insult that he can't beat the villain, right?

But no one at the scene noticed this detail except him.

Raphael said: "Do you feel that there are other intruders in the illusion?"

Asmodeus lowered his head and thought for a while, "I didn't pay attention."

"Didn't pay attention?" Uriel's eyes showed obvious disapproval.

Raphael said softly, "Then did you notice when we came in?"

Abaddon put his hands on Asmodeus' shoulders tightly and said: "Say it boldly, if you make a mistake, I will support you!"

Mamen covered her mouth and coughed dryly, and said, "We are just discussing, not extorting a confession."

Asmodeus frowned, "I sensed that two groups of people broke in, but I didn't care."

Mamen's eyes lit up, "Where did the first call go?"

"It's silent." Asmodeus said, "I can't find his existence."

Although Mamen is a master of the soul system, he is not familiar with illusions, so he asked, "In your opinion, what is the situation?"

Asmodeus thought for a while, "It is possible that he created his illusion in my illusion, which can cover up his aura. If I want to find him, where is the illusion I must find first. But It's not going to be easy and it might take a while."

"how long?"

Asmodeus said: "If you are lucky, it may only take an hour, if you are unlucky, it may take about a year."

"..."

Mamen was dumbfounded and said, "How big is your illusion?"

Asmodeus' eyes flickered, "The human world, heaven and hell."

"..."

Abaddon said: "It's okay, let's find it first. I don't believe our luck will be so bad!"

Raphael looked around the two patron saints on the left and right of Asmodeus, swung away slightly, and asked Mamen, "What do you think?"

Mamen said, "If you were the God of Chaos, what would you do after entering the illusion?"

Raphael was slightly stunned, and his gaze involuntarily slanted towards Asmodeus.

Mamen snapped his fingers to draw his attention back, asked himself and answered, "If you're looking for trouble, at least you should be looking for trouble."

Uriel asked, "Is he setting a trap?"

Mamen smiled and said: "Dig a hole somewhere for them to jump into?"

Uriel said: "I followed your wishes."

Mamen said: "Obviously we are not sharing the same head."

Abaddon looked sideways at Poggy who was sleeping with Asmodeus's head in his eyes, and said softly, "Then what should we do now?"

Mamen pondered for a while, then said, "I want to go out for a while."

"No." Uriel and Raphael vetoed it at the same time.

Mamen said, "I promise to be back soon."

Raphael said: "Maybe the God of Chaos is waiting for you to go out." After all, Mamen is an expert in the soul system, and his soul strength is the highest among them.

Mammon squinted at him and said, "I never knew you were so dependent on me."

Raphael smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I only discovered the value of using it now."

Seeing that Asmodeus kept his eyes closed and not speaking, Abaddon was a little anxious, and urged, "How is it? Did you find it?"

Raphael grabbed his arm and pulled him away very naturally, "The only thing you can do at this time is to keep quiet and don't be a distracter."

Mamen said suddenly: "I can help you get rid of this jammer."

Abaddon frowned, "What do you mean?"

If Raphael realized something, he nodded in agreement.

Mammon grinned at Abaddon.

The barrier is shaking.

There are so many seraphs outside the barrier that they can't see the sky.

Beelzebub said: "For the first time, I know that the seraphim forgives and flies are of the same kind."

Metatron coughed lightly.

Beelzebub added: "I mean the seraphs of the tenth world."

Isfiel came back from the pile of seraphs.

Metatron cooperated to open a gap in the barrier to let him in, and then closed the gap in the barrier again.

Isfiel took out a towel and vigorously wiped the sweat off his body.

Shi Feixia asked anxiously in the long-distance commander: "Has Isfiel come back?"

Isfiel took the conductor from Beelzebub with one hand, and gave a low reply.

Shi Feixia let out a sigh of relief, "You're not injured, are you?"

Beelzebub glanced at the scorched black seraphim falling outside, "It looks like it's just sweating."

Shi Feixia didn't hear what he said and was somewhat worried, and asked: "What are you doing now?"

Beelzebub said, "Wipe your sweat."

Shi Feixia asked softly, "Did you take off your clothes?"

Metatron, Beelzebub: "..." What kind of question is this.

Isfiel said indifferently: "Do you want to see it?"

"Uh, no. I just want to remind you..." Shi Feixia said seriously, "Remember to tell them to turn around when wiping their sweat!"

Metatron chuckled and turned around cooperatively.

Beelzebub was speechless.

Abaddon's eyelids moved, meeting Metatron's line of sight.

"What's wrong?" Beelzebub saw the barrier shrink.

Abaddon sat up abruptly, cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

"What's wrong?" Beelzebub looked at him in surprise.

Just as Abaddon raised his hand to stretch, he was shocked by the densely packed seraphim outside the barrier, "What's wrong?"

Shi Feixia scratched his head when he heard this, "You have asked so many questions, at least someone has an answer, right? What's going on?!"

Metatron said: "The God of Chaos split into two halves, one half entered the illusion, and the other half stayed here. How about you?"

Abaddon woke up from the shock, stood up and said, "The bastard god has not moved in the illusion, and Asmodeus is looking for him. Mammon asked me to come out and check the situation here."

"Bastard God?" The God of Chaos' sinister voice sounded, "You will pay for this sentence."

Abaddon said: "When I didn't say this, I was paying the price!"

"The price will be even more serious this time." The God of Chaos grinned.

Metatron looked around warily.

Shipley, who was in a coma, suddenly moved.