Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Angels and Demons 16

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Wisdom angel

"Belong to the power of God, banish you, demon, you do not belong to this world!"

Strange chants sounded, and a white holy light lit up from the other end of the basement.

This holy light is different from the holy light summoned by Zhou Yan's crappy exorcism. It is soft and powerful. It only shines on Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei, as if bathed in gentle sunlight, completely dispelling The cold brought by evil.

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes, and turned his head to look in a daze.

Michael stood up at some point, and three pairs of huge wings spread out from his back, and a gentle and bright flame was burning at the end of each feather, emitting a soft white light slightly.

The upper wings are slightly closed, and the lower two pairs of wings are completely unfolded. If you look closely, there are complicated scriptures engraved on them, and the silvery brilliance is reflected with the hot flames.

On the left side of his head is a cow's head, with short pure white horns growing on both sides, and even its blunt eyes are as white as milk, ignorantly looking at everything in front of him like a newborn baby.

And on the right side of his head is a majestic lion, with its white mane brushing gently without wind and roaring silently.

A white snake head climbed up from behind him, and the same white pupils were watching Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei, swallowing a thin white snake letter.

Michael still has the original blond Baguio appearance, but his face does not have the usual hippie smile at all, his face reveals a hard color, and there is no trace of emotion in his lake blue eyes, like a statue of a god carved out of marble.

He opened his legs and took a step forward, and there was the clang of hard objects colliding.

The feet that originally belonged to humans have also become like cow hooves. They are even covered with a layer of gold leaf, and they look particularly out of place when they step on the dirty floor.

"Don't be afraid, child, I am the messenger of God."

Michael's ethereal voice came from all directions, like a heavy hammer hitting Zhou Yan's heart.

"Pazuzu, the human world is not the place you left behind, please return to your home." The flames on Michael's wings burned more intensely, he shook his wings slightly, and a little bit of white debris fell from the air, Like shards of a star, it filled the room.

Immediately, the raging storm stopped, the basement returned to its usual appearance, and the statue of Pazuzu that was worshiped by people had turned into a pile of useless powder.

But the two evil spirits wrapped in white cloth disappeared out of thin air.

Zhou Yan's eyes blurred, and Michael returned to his original appearance, with golden hair, blue eyes, and a young face full of vitality.

He smoothed out his slightly messy hair with his fingers, then glanced at the two people who were still hugging each other, turned his head away in disgust, and said, "Hey, how long are you going to hug?"

Zhou Yan's face suddenly became hot, and he got out of Ji Fangwei's arms, and said a little embarrassedly: "Just now, it was too cold just now."

Ji Fangwei looked at the displeased Michael and said, "A cherub."

Michael's eyes widened in surprise, and he said, "It's not easy for someone to recognize me."

Zhou Yan never thought that Michael is actually an angel, and there is a huge gap with the image of an angel he imagined.

"Six wings and four heads, bull's hooves, the symbol of a cherub." Ji Fangwei said.

"Wait, you are both an angel and a player?" Zhou Yan threw out all his doubts, "Since you are an angel, why are you trapped here?"

"Ahem," Michael coughed lightly, his tone full of helplessness, and said, "Our angels are not as powerful as you imagined, and we also feel that there is something abnormal in the world. We can only come to the world through some kind of The way, and the strength is also somewhat limited, this time the crooked attack came here."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhou Yan looked at him sympathetically, and said, "You don't know?"

"What?" Michael saw Zhou Yan's eyes, his heart tightened, and he asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Yan sighed and said, "If you don't complete the task, you will die."

"Uh..." Hearing the cruel facts revealed by Zhou Yan, the expression on Michael's face was unpredictable and wonderful. He twitched the corners of his mouth, then knelt down on his knees and prayed to the dim ceiling: "Lord , you will protect me, right? Please take the most devout child, me, back to heaven."

The light bulb, which had long been overwhelmed, flickered for a moment and made a slight crackling sound, and the entire basement fell into complete darkness.

"Well," Michael said, turning his head around in embarrassment, "let's go out first, it stinks too much here."

"By the way, Lilith, where is she now?" Zhou Yan said.

"Hmph, she probably did all of this. Damn it, I didn't see her real body anyway." Michael said through gritted teeth.

"Uh..." Zhou Yan couldn't complain about his recklessness. To be honest, he didn't expect that the wise angel didn't look "wise" at all, and this wise angel named Michael had once recognized Lilith as his mother.

"I know you must be saying in your heart that I'm stupid!" Michael said bluffing, "I'm telling you, our angels descend and are subject to many restrictions, not as severe as you think."

It may be the IQ that is restricted, Zhou Yan secretly thought.

"Oh," he replied perfunctorily, "but you called Mama Lilith."

"I'm calling mother!"

Zhou Yan: "Almost, same meaning."

Michael let out a long sigh.

"We're going out, the light might be a little strong." Ji Fangwei reminded, and he opened the door to the basement.

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, welcoming the coming sunshine.

But the expected sunshine did not come, replaced by the cloudy sunset, the blood-like afterglow reflected in the huge living room through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows.

"This……"

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhou Yan couldn't help hesitantly saying, "How did it become like this?"

The original magnificent mansion seems to have experienced hundreds of years at this time, the gorgeous suspended ceiling above the head is covered with spider webs, and the floor they stepped on is eaten by insects and ants.

The soft and comfortable sofa has no bright colors anymore, it seems to be covered with a layer of dark yellow tulle, which has lost its original color, and the damaged holes reveal yellow cotton wool, and even rusty springs protrude from some places .

"It's all an illusion," Ji Fangwei also frowned slightly. He stepped on the weak floor and said, "That demon named Lilith should have left."

"What is her purpose?" Zhou Yan muttered to himself, "It seems that she also killed Connor."

"I know the devil's intention," Michael said with a restrained smile on his face, his face was serious, and he could vaguely see the solemn appearance belonging to the angel, "Lilith obeyed Pazuzu's orders, they must have done something here. bad thing."

Zhou Yan: "The evil god worshiped by the owner of this mansion is Pazuzu."

Ji Fangwei touched Zhou Yan lightly, and reminded: "Pa Zuzu is also one of the three gods of hell."

"You even know this!" Michael was amazed, he walked around Ji Fangwei and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Ji Fangwei moved closer to Zhou Yan, seemed to dislike Michael very much, and said, "Ordinary people."

"I've heard of the name Pa Zuzu. It seems to be a very ancient evil god. According to legend, he is the demon god who rules hell." Zhou Yan said while rubbing his chin.

"Hmph," Michael looked at the two "glue-like" two, snorted coldly in his nose, and said, "The three demons of hell, of course, they are called the three gods of hell in hell, namely Satan, Pazuzu, Mephisto, three men rule all hell."

Satan?

Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei looked at each other, this demon was familiar to him, he was one of the famous demons in the real world, a former fallen angel.

Michael rubbed his brows a little bit unbearably, and wanted to remind them to pay attention to the occasion, but he was a little entangled. In the end, he could only use a deliberate cough to call the two of them back: "Ahem, what I'm going to say next is very important. , you have to listen carefully."

"Oh, tell me." Zhou Yan stood with his arms folded, wanting to see what this irrelevant angel had to say.

"I suspect that Pazuzu is brewing a conspiracy," Michael's expression was unprecedentedly serious, his lake blue eyes gradually turned into a cold light blue, embedded in them like ice, " He is gathering the seven worst sins in the world."

"Seven Deadly Sins." Zhou Yan said without thinking.

"Yes," Michael nodded, "greed, lust, laziness, greed, gluttony, jealousy, arrogance."

Zhou Yan followed his words and said: "The illusion we experienced just now should be the experience of the former owner of this mansion. He was bewitched by the devil and was infected with the crime of greed, so Pa Zuzu wants to take his soul?"

"That's right, and..." Michael moved his lips, and finally said with a sigh: "Besides, the reason why I want to trick him into killing his wife is because the more depraved the soul energy is, the stronger it is, and the depravity of ordinary people cannot How evil it is to satisfy Pazuzu, a soul capable of killing one's own kin for riches."

Thinking of the hostess who disappeared with the evil spirit, Zhou Yan couldn't help worrying about her fate, and asked, "Pa Zuzu also took that woman's soul away."

Suddenly, there was a faint warmth from the skin on his chest. Zhou Yan took out the cross and found two little souls floating on it, and the faces of two children could be vaguely seen.

They should have gotten into their own crosses during the previous turmoil. Their immature faces showed faint pleading expressions, as if they were worried about their mother.

Zhou Yan held the small cross tightly and said, "Did that woman also become an evil spirit?"

"That's right," Michael shrugged, and said, "She wants to kill her husband, and her deep hatred has turned into an evil spirit. She won't be able to go to heaven."

Zhou Yan didn't quite agree with his statement, and said: "She is protecting others, and your heaven's standards are too harsh."

"Of course," Michael said with a flash of sarcasm on his face, "Heaven does not allow filth. If it is discovered by our colleagues, it will be eliminated by us."

Zhou Yan couldn't help asking: "Then what are the conditions for going to heaven?"

Michael seemed a little surprised by Zhou Yan's question, then shrugged and said, "It's very complicated. Anyway, if the old man agrees, you can go. For example, if you are a super good person, or make a great contribution to heaven, what do you think? Go to heaven?"

Zhou Yan smiled dryly: "No, we seem to have a different system."

Michael was curious: "What system?"

Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "I should belong to Lord Yan."

Michael restrained his joking expression, "It sounds like our God Lord is still very powerful."

When Zhou Yan was planning to argue hard, he heard Ji Fangwei's rather helpless tone——

"Pazuzu wants to gather the souls of the seven sins, why?"

He pulled back the topic that had gradually drifted away.

Michael took a deep breath and said, "He will come to the world, open the gates of hell, and attack heaven."