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After learning from Lucifer the culprit and solution to the anomaly and turmoil tonight, Ying Zheng went to Crowley without the slightest hesitation.

"Beelzebub, you should be familiar with this name. Since you can accurately point me to the Morning Star Bar, it means that you have already guessed that Lucifer would know about it."

Ying Zheng continued: "Since you and the demon named Beelzebub are also from the Kingdom of Ying, when the situation in hell is tense, I don't believe that Beelzebub will just come here with missions. Purely for tourism. So—what is his purpose?"

Crowley almost choked on the wine in his hand: "How do you know the situation of hell? Could it be that the one who took you to hell... No, you don't have the smell of hell on you."

Facing Crowley's surprised eyes, Ying Zheng shrugged: "Because you told me yourself. Crowley, you are really not very good at keeping secrets."

Crowley: "..."

When Ying Zheng found Crowley, he had just hung up a phone call, his tall body huddled into a ball aggrieved.

The devil, who was just scolded by his lover on a transoceanic phone call, was sitting in a corner bar in depression, rubbed his red hair, and mumbled a few words in a low voice with his head down.

After taking a few glances at Ying Zheng and Constantine beside him, Crowley stood up and walked aside with Ying Zheng in his arms.

"What do you know about hell?"

Although he is a demon, Crowley seldom has such a serious expression: "Although I don't know what you are-God only knows why there are so many species that I haven't seen in the human world in the past hundred years. But very Obviously, you are not human, and you don’t seem to understand the thousands of years of entanglement between angels and demons. But if you understand a little, you will not really rush to the morning star like a brave little lion Bar, meddle in tonight's affairs."

"The current situation in hell is by no means as simple as you think. Lucifer Morningstar fell from heaven and became the lord of hell, but he never liked hell. He was even injured in the last battle between heaven and hell After that, she fell into a deep sleep for thousands of years. It was not until the world entered the new century that that one woke up from the deep sleep and ran into the world."

"However, very few people in hell know about this matter. Most people think that that person is still in a deep sleep because of serious injuries. Even I only know this news through angels. It is precisely because of this that Satan I have other thoughts."

Crowley sneered, as if he looked down on his big leader.He lowered his voice and approached Ying Zheng and said, "Satan has managed Hell for thousands of years instead of that Vice Lord of the Morning Star. The excessive time and the swelling feeling brought about by the surrender of other great demons because of him made him mistakenly think that he is the real Lord of Hell. So after Satan found out he had a son..."

"You want to inherit the management of hell to his son, don't you?" However, unlike Crowley's caution and violent mood swings when he talked about his boss' secrets, Ying Zheng took Crowley's words calmly and continued. Speak up.

Crowley was choked on the spot, and he looked at Ying Zheng in horror: "How do you know! Satan! The whole hell knows about this, except for me who was sent to find the child, only a few The big devil just knows. Could it be that that one even told you this?"

Ying Zheng was also surprised: "Crowley, are you serious about your surprise?"

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After enduring it, Ying Zheng couldn't help but asked, "Do the demons in hell live too long?"

Crowley: "It's quite long. I've only lived for more than 6000 years... No, why are you asking this? You haven't answered me yet. How did you know this news?"

After confirming that Crowley's surprise was utterly unfounded, and that it was from the bottom of his heart that Satan wanted to directly inherit the proxy management rights to his son, it was a secret that no one could guess, and Ying Zheng expressed his concern to Crowley. Li's impression of being "smart" disappeared immediately.

The young man looked at Crowley expressionlessly: "It's just about seeking power and usurping the throne and changing the dynasty. What is there to be surprised about? How many people have destroyed the country in my hands. Seeking rebellion is nothing to me. There is no difference."

Ying Zheng complained with dead eyes: "It's just that you have lived for too long. It seems strange to me that you haven't changed power for thousands of years. Don't you demons have no concept of power? It takes thousands of years to act as an agent. Thinking of wanting to usurp the throne, it can be called dull and honest."

Crowley: "..."

Even though he has lived for 6000 years, the devil feels that the way Ying Zheng looks at him is not like looking at an old man, but at a simple child who doesn't understand anything.

Crowley was speechless for a moment, and then raised his voice angrily: "We are the immortal species! What can we do about this? We can live long, but we can't die easily. After doing so many things that usurp power and ruin relationships, how will we get along when we meet in the future! Think about tens of thousands of years when the other party remembers what he did, so embarrassing that his hair is curled up!"

The plants next to the place where the two were standing trembled at Crowley's voice, and the leaves fell onto Ying Zheng's shoulders.

As for Constantine, who was leaning against a tree and pretending to eavesdrop, he was completely drowned by the leaves.

Constantine: "..."

Seeing that the poor devil was blown up by himself, Ying Zheng immediately changed the subject: "Since you have been together for thousands of years, you must know something about Beelzebub? I want to know what kind of devil he is, Where will he appear at this time?"

Just as he was about to ask Ying Zheng why he asked about Beelzebub in such detail, Crowley suddenly realized Ying Zheng's intentions.

The demon who was still expressive by Ying Zheng's words just now lowered his face: "What did that one tell you? Did you ask you to find and kill Beelzebub?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, the impression of Crowley being "smart" that had just disappeared had returned.

Crowley wished he didn't understand: "Who do you think Beelzebub is?"

"You're right. I received a mission from Satan to find the child who disappeared in the world, and bring him back to the country for protection, away from that person. Beelzebub is another camp— ——He is the loyal subordinate and old friend of the morning star vice-lord, even in hell, he is also the great demon king who can refute Satan at any time."

"But it is such an existence, but that person told you to kill him. Yingzheng, no matter what kind of impression you see from that person, don't forget that the time when he was the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven Gone forever, the one who was the first fallen angel, the lord of hell who opened up hell, relied on his own power to still frighten all the demons in hell during the thousands of years of sleep."

"If it is said that we are beings who are loathed and feared by the world, and feed on lies and deceit. Then, can an existence that can lead thousands of demons be the so-called good?"

Crowley's face was terribly gloomy, and the snake-like vertical pupils looked at Ying Zheng intently, trying to show his sincerity at the moment: "Ying Zheng, don't believe that person, don't go to Beelzebub, you... "

Ying Zheng just looked back at Crowley and laughed, then slowly shook his head: "Crowley, I know Lucifer wasn't thinking about me from the beginning. Can stop the unrest" This message tells me that it's not really about making a deal with me or worrying about the New Yorkers who were hurt by the unrest."

"Lucifer just thought that the scene of me fighting with his capable subordinates would be interesting."

Ying Zheng told the terrible truth lightly, and his light golden eyes were calm: "But Lucifer also knows that I will not refuse such a choice. All my friends who are still in an abnormal state are the biggest threats to me. chips."

"So Crowley, thank you for caring about me. I even began to wonder if there is a friendship between us." But immediately, Ying Zheng changed the heavy topic and atmosphere just now, and winked at Crowley Blinking: "You are still my first devil friend."

"But all about Beelzebub... tell me, Crowley."

The red-haired devil was startled by Ying Zheng's calmness far beyond his appearance. He fixedly looked at the young man in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled.

From Crowley's point of view, Ying Zheng still had a face with a bit of baby fat, and was terribly calm - for a moment, he seemed to see the figure of the Morning Star Vice Lord from Ying Zheng's body.

Righteous dignity and birthright, infinite favor of heaven and earth—may be to him all power in the world, and in his invincible valor, protect his light.

Finally, Crowley nodded: "Okay."

……

When Yingzheng was walking through the streets of New York at this moment, he deeply felt what Lucifer and Crowley meant by "releasing the deepest and most real desires and thoughts in people's hearts, and expanding and distorting them".

Where they passed by, there were old women who crazily abused their husbands and sons, thin people who violently injured others, men who were clearly dressed as elites but squatted under the corner of the wall, and crazily stuffed dirt down their throats. A muscular man crouching in a corner humming a song and knitting a sweater, a majestic senior official who silently bakes oven after oven of snacks...

Not only the seven deadly sins, but also all kinds of desires that are suppressed by people every day.

Ying Zheng watched all the way, and felt that he had really broadened his knowledge—it turns out that human inner thoughts can have so many tricks.

He couldn't help sighing: "You can't judge people by their appearance."

Constantine followed Ying Zheng to observe for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are heroic spirits and succubi the same species?"

Ying Zheng: "?"

"Although I don't know what a succubus is, there is a high probability it is not." Ying Zheng said sincerely, "There is no such species in the East, and Lord Shang and the others probably don't even have this term in their cognition."

Even though he saw it with his own eyes, Constantine still felt that it was too magical: "Otherwise, where did your brainwashing ability come from?"

The demon hunter who was often beaten by demons issued a soul torture: "Why are even demons of that level willing to tell you information? Not just one or two!"

Ying Zheng: "Pfft!"

The young man shrugged his shoulders, and walked forward first: "That only means that you should reflect on your popularity, Constantine—by the way, you don't have a good impression with me, and you want to seek my favor next time." Help, better prepare to be thrown out first."

"Oh yes, take your cigarettes and throw them out together—Konstantin, sooner or later you will burn out your sanity because of smoking too much, and do things you regret."

Constantine stood there with a dark face.

"Mr. Demon Hunter, what are you still dawdling about? The sooner you find Beelzebub and solve the anomaly, the better, hurry up, we don't have time to waste looking at the scenery."

"...Do you think that a strong man knitting a sweater and an old man baking pastries can be considered scenery? Ugh."

……

"boom--!"

The last dark creature fell straight and fell into the pile of corpses that had already formed a hill.

Shang Yang raised his hand to retract the power all around him, and then he took the time to lower his head and look at the dark creatures that were dying and dying all over the place.

"Succubus, headless elf, lady of the mountain, skeleton, witch..." Shang Yang murmured to himself in a low voice, "Why are there so many species in country M that don't exist in the east?"

"And the length is too arbitrary."

Shang Yang now feels that the good aesthetics cultivated by all the distinctive ghosts and monsters in the East...

Spicy eyes.