Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game
Chapter 121
Angels and Demons 17
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hell three gods
【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan for obtaining an important quest clue—the condition for evil spirits to descend into the world. 】
[Reminder: Players are requested to carefully supplement the formation elements, otherwise they will not be able to get out of this room. 】
Following the sound of the system notification, a seven-pointed star pattern appeared on the floor in front of the three of them, and the open door was suddenly closed.
The huge mansion is shrouded in a mysterious and eerie setting sun, as if everything has been smeared with the color of blood.
Zhou Yan slowly approached the seven-pointed star cluster on the ground. He had never seen such a mysterious and magical formation, which contained endless power, uneven but perfectly integrated.
Each vertex of the seven-pointed star is shining with purple light, flickering like a firefly, as if guiding them to do something.
Michael seemed to be very afraid of this evil formation, and stood far away, saying: "This is a very complicated formation, and I rarely see someone draw it to such a standard."
Zhou Yan also observed the formation in front of him, and said: "Indeed, in terms of geometric principles, the pattern of the seven-pointed star is not completely uniform."
He tilted his head slightly, pointed at one of the corners, and said, "The apex there doesn't seem right."
Michael was once again surprised by Zhou Yan's keen intuition, rounded his lake-blue eyes, and said, "Oh my God, I kind of hope you will enter heaven now."
Zhou Yan pinched the center of his eyebrows and said, "That's unnecessary."
Ji Fangwei walked to the edge of the hexagram pattern, stroked the pattern with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, raised his eyes and said to Zhou Yan: "Pa Zuzu has absorbed some souls."
Zhou Yan also came to Ji Fangwei's side and squatted down, imitating his appearance to explore this complicated pattern, and said: "It should be for us to judge what kinds of sins Pa Zuzu collected."
"There must be greed." Michael said, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
Zhou Yan tapped one of the top corners with his finger, and silently recited the words greedy.
In an instant, the terrifying appearance of that evil spirit appeared in his mind. At the same time, the flame at one of the top corners of the seven-pointed star gradually brightened, showing a golden light, and fine gold flakes were continuously scattered from the flame. Floating in mid-air, disappeared again.
"One is not enough." Zhou Yan said, looking at the seven-pointed star that was still in operation.
"Why don't we fill in one blindly?" Michael stood on tiptoe, looking at the current situation of the Heptagram from a distance, but came up with bad ideas.
Zhou Yan glanced at him angrily, and said, "Come and try."
Ever since Michael knew that he would die if he entered this dungeon and failed to complete the task, he was not sensitive to these weird devices. When he heard Zhou Yan's proposal, he shook his head hastily and said, "Forget it, forget it."
"The other one should be the female ghost who fought with him." Ji Fangwei said.
"Yes, but what is her attribute?" Zhou Yan thought of the female ghost riding on his shoulders, as if the cold touch had returned, and the bloody curtain gradually climbed into his sight, and he could even see it in his nose. Smelling the strong smell of blood, the female ghost's blue, white and purple toes touched his forearm from time to time.
He suppressed the feeling of discomfort, pointed at the corner of the seven-pointed star with his fingertips, and said silently: "Furious."
The apex and corner of the seven-pointed star immediately ignited fireworks, which were dark red like blood, and an extremely angry grimace could be vaguely seen roaring in the fireworks.
"Why?" Michael couldn't hold back his curiosity at the moment, he walked a little closer to the hexagram, studied it, and said, "It should have something to do with the dead Connor."
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "It must be, that voodoo mother-in-law in the morning just took his soul."
"But what is his crime?" Michael rarely showed a tangled look on his face, and walked a little further away as he spoke.
Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, tapped the ground lightly with his fingers, and after thinking for a moment, said to Ji Fangwei: "I lost a piece of memory in this place last night."
Ji Fangwei's eyes gradually became sharper, and he said in a deep voice, "It was Mephisto."
"It should be that he wants to erase my memory on purpose. I suspect it has something to do with Connor's death," Zhou Yan glanced at Ji Fangwei's waist wrapped in police uniform from time to time, and said, "Did you bring that bell?"
An unnatural look flashed across Ji Fangwei's face. He understood why Zhou Yan entered that storage room, probably to find the pair of bells. He knew that he had tampered with his memory.
He looked at Zhou Yan's twinkling eyes, and replied as briefly as possible: "Yes."
After taking out the soul bell from the system, he could feel Zhou Yan's scorching eyes staring at his palm, Ji Fangwei moved his mouth, but finally remained silent.
He held the bell between his fingers and put it between Zhou Yan's eyebrows, trying to recall Zhou Yan's erased memory.
The crisp bell sounded, and with the lingering sound, Zhou Yan's originally clear eyes gradually became chaotic, and he seemed to be immersed in the disappearing memory.
The fog in his eyes was hazy, Zhou Yan's body swayed slightly, and suddenly his whole body's muscles tensed involuntarily, and a seductive blush appeared on his porcelain-white earlobes. He seemed to have encountered a very beautiful dream, and the blush gradually spread to the white cheeks.
Ji Fangwei's eyes darkened, and he moved his body to block the prying sight not far away, but his face was ugly as hell, and it was no need to guess that Zhou Yan had experienced that kind of temptation.
se / desire.
Ji Fangwei resisted the inexplicable emotions constantly surging in his heart, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and there was an impulse that made him want to forcefully enter Zhou Yan's disappearing memory regardless, and pull him out of lust Pull away from temptation.
But he can't do that.
Zhou Yan would not like it.
He can't repeat the same mistakes again and again, so that Zhou Yan no longer trusts himself.
Ji Fangwei looked down at Zhou Yan's confused eyes, the circling fog gradually dissipated, his eyes gradually converged, and he blinked uncomfortably when he just recovered his memory.
When he saw the face in front of him clearly, Zhou Yan couldn't help coughing.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Having just escaped from the memory of that quilt, Zhou Yan felt uncomfortable all over. When he pretended to cough, he secretly raised his eyes to glance at Ji Fangwei, who had an extremely ugly face, and coughed louder.
"Hey, are you okay?" Michael approached a few steps impatiently, and asked, "Let you guess what it is, why are you still coughing? Choking?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Zhou Yan waved his hand, and said, "Lilith collected Connor's lustful soul."
"Oh!" Michael let out a long sigh, looked up and down the flushed Zhou Yan with malicious intent, and said, "You don't think the memory that disappeared that night was belonged to by Lilith?"
Zhou Yan held his breath and said, "Of course not. If I am tempted, I will die."
Michael made a strange humming sound, and said with a smile: "Could it be that she failed to seduce you, and became angry from embarrassment, so I erased this memory of yours."
Zhou Yan was a little surprised. Michael was usually out of tune, but he was extremely sensitive in some details. His words also explained the truth to a certain extent.
"Yes," Zhou Yan said seriously, with a solemn expression, justifying his upright image, "because I am upright."
"Pfft ha ha ha!" Michael held his stomach and laughed.
Ji Fangwei's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment.
Zhou Yan turned to look at Ji Fangwei, with a very serious tone, seeking his approval, and said, "Really, I asked her to solve the problem, she won't."
He looked directly at Ji Fangwei, remembering the scene where Lilith was teased by him, the eyes under the soft black hair gleamed slyly, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and there were two blushes on the fair cheeks.
It was as if the moon was smiling at him.
Looking at his face, Ji Fangwei's whole heart became as soft as a cloud, the previous depression was swept away, and the warm sunshine dispelled the haze in his heart, he said softly: "Well, I believe in you. "
Michael rolled his eyes at the decaying ceiling and said, "Stop dawdling, burn it quickly, burn that fire."
Zhou Yan tapped the corner of the seven-pointed star with his finger.
Immediately, a seductive rose-red flame sprang out of the ground like a rose, jumping and spinning at the top corner of the seven-pointed star, releasing a moving curve to its heart's content.
【Ding!Congratulations to the player for completing the important clue of the evil spirits coming to the world. 】
The pattern of the seven-pointed star gradually seeped into the worn floor, and was replaced by a simple map with a prominent red dot flashing above it.
Apparently where they were headed next.
"Where is this?" Zhou Yan tilted his head and asked.
"It's the church," Michael replied without thinking, "Today is Sunday, where they hold mass."
Ji Fangwei said solemnly: "God created man in six days, and the seventh day is his rest day. Sunday is not a day for ordinary believers to hold mass."
Zhou Yan glanced at Mike silently, as if expressing his doubts about his professionalism as an angel.
He is an angel, how could he not notice the weirdness in it.
Michael snorted coldly and said, "I didn't think that much."
"Will Pa Zuzu be inside?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Should be," Ji Fangwei said, "Collection of souls also requires some kind of ritual."
Zhou Yan asked back: "What ceremony?"
"Need a container." Michael replied.
Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei looked at Michael together, his blue eyes became gloomy at this time, as if a sea of storms was brewing, gathering raging waves, he said slowly: "That little girl, Cecilia, Possibly the container."
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to his cheerful appearance, and said, "Cecia, that little girl is a hybrid of angels and demons."
"What?" Zhou Yan said in disbelief.
"Yes," Michael narrowed his eyes, and said, "She is a hybrid of angels and demons. I don't know what method Lilith used to give birth to this little girl with Connor. Her body is a mixture of two completely different species. blood, so her behavior is very weird, she is a product of chaos, or she has no soul."
Zhou Yan nodded thoughtfully, and said, "No wonder her appearance and behavior are weird."
"That's Lilith's deliberate connivance," Michael sneered, "Only the most chaotic and evil souls can withstand the most powerful power in hell."
"Then the way to prevent the evil spirit from descending into the world is to kill her," Ji Fangwei said his inference from the side, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "This is the condition for customs clearance."
Cecilia's ugly and deformed face flashed in Zhou Yan's mind. He frowned and said, "Don't jump to conclusions first, let's go to that weird church first."
After he finished speaking, the map displayed on the floor changed again.
Above the map, three strange masks appeared.
【Ding!Congratulations to the players who have obtained the tickets for the Black Rose Dispersion Ceremony, please choose their respective masks. 】
[Reminder: Your choice is very important to your life, please choose carefully. 】
◇
hell three gods
【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan for obtaining an important quest clue—the condition for evil spirits to descend into the world. 】
[Reminder: Players are requested to carefully supplement the formation elements, otherwise they will not be able to get out of this room. 】
Following the sound of the system notification, a seven-pointed star pattern appeared on the floor in front of the three of them, and the open door was suddenly closed.
The huge mansion is shrouded in a mysterious and eerie setting sun, as if everything has been smeared with the color of blood.
Zhou Yan slowly approached the seven-pointed star cluster on the ground. He had never seen such a mysterious and magical formation, which contained endless power, uneven but perfectly integrated.
Each vertex of the seven-pointed star is shining with purple light, flickering like a firefly, as if guiding them to do something.
Michael seemed to be very afraid of this evil formation, and stood far away, saying: "This is a very complicated formation, and I rarely see someone draw it to such a standard."
Zhou Yan also observed the formation in front of him, and said: "Indeed, in terms of geometric principles, the pattern of the seven-pointed star is not completely uniform."
He tilted his head slightly, pointed at one of the corners, and said, "The apex there doesn't seem right."
Michael was once again surprised by Zhou Yan's keen intuition, rounded his lake-blue eyes, and said, "Oh my God, I kind of hope you will enter heaven now."
Zhou Yan pinched the center of his eyebrows and said, "That's unnecessary."
Ji Fangwei walked to the edge of the hexagram pattern, stroked the pattern with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, raised his eyes and said to Zhou Yan: "Pa Zuzu has absorbed some souls."
Zhou Yan also came to Ji Fangwei's side and squatted down, imitating his appearance to explore this complicated pattern, and said: "It should be for us to judge what kinds of sins Pa Zuzu collected."
"There must be greed." Michael said, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
Zhou Yan tapped one of the top corners with his finger, and silently recited the words greedy.
In an instant, the terrifying appearance of that evil spirit appeared in his mind. At the same time, the flame at one of the top corners of the seven-pointed star gradually brightened, showing a golden light, and fine gold flakes were continuously scattered from the flame. Floating in mid-air, disappeared again.
"One is not enough." Zhou Yan said, looking at the seven-pointed star that was still in operation.
"Why don't we fill in one blindly?" Michael stood on tiptoe, looking at the current situation of the Heptagram from a distance, but came up with bad ideas.
Zhou Yan glanced at him angrily, and said, "Come and try."
Ever since Michael knew that he would die if he entered this dungeon and failed to complete the task, he was not sensitive to these weird devices. When he heard Zhou Yan's proposal, he shook his head hastily and said, "Forget it, forget it."
"The other one should be the female ghost who fought with him." Ji Fangwei said.
"Yes, but what is her attribute?" Zhou Yan thought of the female ghost riding on his shoulders, as if the cold touch had returned, and the bloody curtain gradually climbed into his sight, and he could even see it in his nose. Smelling the strong smell of blood, the female ghost's blue, white and purple toes touched his forearm from time to time.
He suppressed the feeling of discomfort, pointed at the corner of the seven-pointed star with his fingertips, and said silently: "Furious."
The apex and corner of the seven-pointed star immediately ignited fireworks, which were dark red like blood, and an extremely angry grimace could be vaguely seen roaring in the fireworks.
"Why?" Michael couldn't hold back his curiosity at the moment, he walked a little closer to the hexagram, studied it, and said, "It should have something to do with the dead Connor."
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "It must be, that voodoo mother-in-law in the morning just took his soul."
"But what is his crime?" Michael rarely showed a tangled look on his face, and walked a little further away as he spoke.
Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, tapped the ground lightly with his fingers, and after thinking for a moment, said to Ji Fangwei: "I lost a piece of memory in this place last night."
Ji Fangwei's eyes gradually became sharper, and he said in a deep voice, "It was Mephisto."
"It should be that he wants to erase my memory on purpose. I suspect it has something to do with Connor's death," Zhou Yan glanced at Ji Fangwei's waist wrapped in police uniform from time to time, and said, "Did you bring that bell?"
An unnatural look flashed across Ji Fangwei's face. He understood why Zhou Yan entered that storage room, probably to find the pair of bells. He knew that he had tampered with his memory.
He looked at Zhou Yan's twinkling eyes, and replied as briefly as possible: "Yes."
After taking out the soul bell from the system, he could feel Zhou Yan's scorching eyes staring at his palm, Ji Fangwei moved his mouth, but finally remained silent.
He held the bell between his fingers and put it between Zhou Yan's eyebrows, trying to recall Zhou Yan's erased memory.
The crisp bell sounded, and with the lingering sound, Zhou Yan's originally clear eyes gradually became chaotic, and he seemed to be immersed in the disappearing memory.
The fog in his eyes was hazy, Zhou Yan's body swayed slightly, and suddenly his whole body's muscles tensed involuntarily, and a seductive blush appeared on his porcelain-white earlobes. He seemed to have encountered a very beautiful dream, and the blush gradually spread to the white cheeks.
Ji Fangwei's eyes darkened, and he moved his body to block the prying sight not far away, but his face was ugly as hell, and it was no need to guess that Zhou Yan had experienced that kind of temptation.
se / desire.
Ji Fangwei resisted the inexplicable emotions constantly surging in his heart, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and there was an impulse that made him want to forcefully enter Zhou Yan's disappearing memory regardless, and pull him out of lust Pull away from temptation.
But he can't do that.
Zhou Yan would not like it.
He can't repeat the same mistakes again and again, so that Zhou Yan no longer trusts himself.
Ji Fangwei looked down at Zhou Yan's confused eyes, the circling fog gradually dissipated, his eyes gradually converged, and he blinked uncomfortably when he just recovered his memory.
When he saw the face in front of him clearly, Zhou Yan couldn't help coughing.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Having just escaped from the memory of that quilt, Zhou Yan felt uncomfortable all over. When he pretended to cough, he secretly raised his eyes to glance at Ji Fangwei, who had an extremely ugly face, and coughed louder.
"Hey, are you okay?" Michael approached a few steps impatiently, and asked, "Let you guess what it is, why are you still coughing? Choking?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Zhou Yan waved his hand, and said, "Lilith collected Connor's lustful soul."
"Oh!" Michael let out a long sigh, looked up and down the flushed Zhou Yan with malicious intent, and said, "You don't think the memory that disappeared that night was belonged to by Lilith?"
Zhou Yan held his breath and said, "Of course not. If I am tempted, I will die."
Michael made a strange humming sound, and said with a smile: "Could it be that she failed to seduce you, and became angry from embarrassment, so I erased this memory of yours."
Zhou Yan was a little surprised. Michael was usually out of tune, but he was extremely sensitive in some details. His words also explained the truth to a certain extent.
"Yes," Zhou Yan said seriously, with a solemn expression, justifying his upright image, "because I am upright."
"Pfft ha ha ha!" Michael held his stomach and laughed.
Ji Fangwei's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment.
Zhou Yan turned to look at Ji Fangwei, with a very serious tone, seeking his approval, and said, "Really, I asked her to solve the problem, she won't."
He looked directly at Ji Fangwei, remembering the scene where Lilith was teased by him, the eyes under the soft black hair gleamed slyly, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and there were two blushes on the fair cheeks.
It was as if the moon was smiling at him.
Looking at his face, Ji Fangwei's whole heart became as soft as a cloud, the previous depression was swept away, and the warm sunshine dispelled the haze in his heart, he said softly: "Well, I believe in you. "
Michael rolled his eyes at the decaying ceiling and said, "Stop dawdling, burn it quickly, burn that fire."
Zhou Yan tapped the corner of the seven-pointed star with his finger.
Immediately, a seductive rose-red flame sprang out of the ground like a rose, jumping and spinning at the top corner of the seven-pointed star, releasing a moving curve to its heart's content.
【Ding!Congratulations to the player for completing the important clue of the evil spirits coming to the world. 】
The pattern of the seven-pointed star gradually seeped into the worn floor, and was replaced by a simple map with a prominent red dot flashing above it.
Apparently where they were headed next.
"Where is this?" Zhou Yan tilted his head and asked.
"It's the church," Michael replied without thinking, "Today is Sunday, where they hold mass."
Ji Fangwei said solemnly: "God created man in six days, and the seventh day is his rest day. Sunday is not a day for ordinary believers to hold mass."
Zhou Yan glanced at Mike silently, as if expressing his doubts about his professionalism as an angel.
He is an angel, how could he not notice the weirdness in it.
Michael snorted coldly and said, "I didn't think that much."
"Will Pa Zuzu be inside?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Should be," Ji Fangwei said, "Collection of souls also requires some kind of ritual."
Zhou Yan asked back: "What ceremony?"
"Need a container." Michael replied.
Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei looked at Michael together, his blue eyes became gloomy at this time, as if a sea of storms was brewing, gathering raging waves, he said slowly: "That little girl, Cecilia, Possibly the container."
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to his cheerful appearance, and said, "Cecia, that little girl is a hybrid of angels and demons."
"What?" Zhou Yan said in disbelief.
"Yes," Michael narrowed his eyes, and said, "She is a hybrid of angels and demons. I don't know what method Lilith used to give birth to this little girl with Connor. Her body is a mixture of two completely different species. blood, so her behavior is very weird, she is a product of chaos, or she has no soul."
Zhou Yan nodded thoughtfully, and said, "No wonder her appearance and behavior are weird."
"That's Lilith's deliberate connivance," Michael sneered, "Only the most chaotic and evil souls can withstand the most powerful power in hell."
"Then the way to prevent the evil spirit from descending into the world is to kill her," Ji Fangwei said his inference from the side, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "This is the condition for customs clearance."
Cecilia's ugly and deformed face flashed in Zhou Yan's mind. He frowned and said, "Don't jump to conclusions first, let's go to that weird church first."
After he finished speaking, the map displayed on the floor changed again.
Above the map, three strange masks appeared.
【Ding!Congratulations to the players who have obtained the tickets for the Black Rose Dispersion Ceremony, please choose their respective masks. 】
[Reminder: Your choice is very important to your life, please choose carefully. 】
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