Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

When Lucifer watched the Son of God die in front of his eyes, his mind went blank, without even thinking, he stabbed Satan with his back facing him.

Satan, who didn't react at all, lowered his head, looked at the sword on his chest in surprise, and murmured with a wry smile, "What a mistake."

"You two are really..." Just as Satan slowly closed his eyes, a familiar voice suddenly came from the sky, and said helplessly, "It was like this last time, why is it still like this this time?"

"Luo Ye." Satan felt his lost life return to his body, looked up at the familiar figure in the sky, and complained to him with a wry smile, "You don't even think about who caused this."

"It's not me anyway." Luo Ye shrugged a bit roguely, waved his hand and broke the sword stuck in Satan's chest, and threw a pill to him, "Heaven's way of examination needs to seal the memory and throw it back into the book world where I was born." This rule of the world is not written by me."

"Can't you give me a hint?" Satan grabbed the sword in his chest and pulled him out before taking the pill Luo Ye gave him.

"Michael..." Lucifer, who also recovered his memory because of the end of the Heavenly Dao assessment, looked at the person in front of him dully, not knowing what was going on for a while, "Why... are you here?"

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid that the assessment for both of you will be over." Michael complained, while grabbing a person with his left and right hands, and brought them back to the Starlight Attic.

"Then you don't need to let him join." Satan glanced at Lucifer, and then continued to complain to Luo Ye, "Don't these candidates need to be assessed at all?"

"Do you think it's easy to make such an assessment without telling He Tianjiao and Top Heavenly Dao?" Michael rolled his eyes, let go of the hands holding the two, walked to the door of the attic, and opened the door , "Go in and chat."

Hearing Michael's words, Satan started to walk towards the open door, but halfway through, he realized that Lucifer didn't seem to be following at all, so he turned around and walked back a few steps, pulling at the Lucifer, who didn't keep up with the rhythm, entered the room together, and sat down on the sofa in the room familiarly.

"This is..." Lucifer, who was pushed by Satan to sit on the sofa, finally started to think slowly, "Where's Xiao Ming?"

Hearing this question, Satan, who had just been stabbed by Lucifer, suddenly showed a very nasty smile, threw himself into Lucifer's arms, and pushed him onto the sofa: "Brother Lucifer, You don't recognize me?"

Following the words of Satan, that is, Wang Xiaoming, Lucifer's mind, which had just started to turn, got stuck again.

"Don't tease him." Michael put two glasses of white water on the tea table beside the sofa, and said to his son, "Be careful to scare people away."

"No." Satan responded confidently, changed his appearance into that of Wang Xiaoming, and buried himself in Lucifer's arms again, "Brother Lucifer, I miss you so much."

Lucifer stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

"Stop playing, it's all ruined by you." Michael got up very unhappy, pulled Wang Xiaoming off Lucifer's body, threw him on the sofa beside him, and cast a petrification spell on him .

Then Michael turned around and pulled Lucifer up, making him return to the posture of sitting on the sofa.

"You digest slowly, and call me after digesting." After speaking, Michael left the room, not knowing what to do.

After 10 minutes, Lucifer finally regained his state, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoming who was still fixed there: "Satan is you?"

Only Wang Xiaoming, who can move his head, nodded.

"Where's the little angel?"

"Me too." Wang Xiaoming replied.

"What's going on here?" Lucifer asked again.

"Which part do you want to hear?" Wang Xiaoming asked back.

"All parts."

"Then I can't say it." Wang Xiaoming said helplessly, "I'll explain what I can explain first."

"En." Lucifer nodded, stretched out his hand to undo the petrification technique on Wang Xiaoming's body, and then moved the two glasses of water that were originally placed in front of the two of them and put one in front of him.

"To put it simply, in order to unravel my seal at that time, Luo Ye, that is, Mijia, took a part of my soul power with memory to the angel birth pool in heaven, and asked me to find a way to reincarnate into an angel. Get some God's blood and go back. But unfortunately, none of us thought that the Angel Birth Pool had the function of clearing memory, so after reincarnation, I don't remember anything."

After hearing this simple and general answer, Lucifer did not ask Wang Xiaoming how he met Michael, nor did he ask him when he knew that he was the Son of God, but asked a more important question: "Who am I? Is it Lucifer?"

Wang Xiaoming, who was asked this question, couldn't help showing a bright smile: "Guess?"

Lucifer, who didn't expect to get this answer, was stunned for a long time, then suddenly seemed to understand something, got up and sat beside Wang Xiaoming, put his arms around his waist, and gently kissed his forehead: "I'm sorry." Although There were many misunderstandings and objective reasons, but it is an indisputable fact that Lucifer killed Wang Xiaoming who was Satan.It is not possible to use a sentence, I am amnesiad, to ambiguous the past.

"It's okay." Wang Xiaoming kissed Lucifer back, then opened his arms and hugged him, "It's not your fault alone, I also have problems, I should have told you right away, the relationship between me and Son of God .although, chances are you won't believe it."

Lucifer couldn't refute this sentence. He really didn't believe anything that came out of Satan's mouth at that time.

"Sorry." Lucifer apologized again.

"Also, if you want to ask if you are the Lucifer I knew back then, then my answer is yes. If you ask me if you are the Lucifer that should have existed in my world, then my answer is no of."

Wang Xiaoming's answer was really convoluted, and it took Lucifer a little time to understand the meaning.

"I came here through time?" In fact, thinking about it, since I am the son of Michael and Lilith, how could I become an angel, "Although, I don't seem to remember such an experience when I was a child."