Ji Fangwei hesitated for a moment and slowly opened his palm on the ground, but the mirror world was about to collapse. He looked at mephistopheles and said, "You are dying."
Every word is soaked in ice.
After mastering the wind, mephistopheles didn’t have a horse to answer Ji Fangwei’s question. He blew the white velvet with great interest.
The golden pupil flashed the devil’s unique strange clothes and said, "He is in danger now."
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Chapter 15 Chapter 15
Angel demon 1
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God punishes
Pazuzu’s huge one-eyed eyes looked around the dark venue, and he was as silent as death in the air. Hell fiend brought great oppression and weighed on everyone’s mind like a real thing.
Even the Pazuzu believers fought back their fears, and their huge eyes looked at everyone and they were glad that their faces were masked.
Otherwise, we can definitely see that some of them are not so devout. Their cold sweat has penetrated their clothes. For the town residents, the Black Rose Mass will be held every year, and only believers selected by the devil will participate.
But even so, when seeing the real devil in hell, human believers are still able to restrain their fears.
I am also glad that there is another person wearing a mask, and that is Zhou Yan.
Before that strange chamber of secrets, he played with Pazuzu, and he didn’t want to doubt the memory of the fiend.
However, when Pazuzu glanced over Zhou Yan with one eye, he could clearly feel that his heart seemed to be spied by a powerful force, and all his thoughts were hidden.
Evil is too powerful to do.
This is Pazuzu’s first impression on Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan slowly adjusted his breathing, trying not to let Pazuzu notice his nervous heartbeat.
Cold sweat seeped from his palm, and he was clutching a soft and warm object tightly, silently praying that his creative talent would bring him a chance.
The huge than eyes scanned the presence of all, but in the copper pot with the blood of believers.
Pazuzu leisurely lifted aside the goblet and scooped up a little blood from it, just like tasting wine. He first put it on his nose for a long time before slowly handing it to his generous lips to drink it off.
With that, the rich blood was still hanging on the glass, and Pazuzu gave a sigh of satisfaction.
Lilith came to the center of the prayer platform, and respectfully said to Pazuzu, "Great fiend, your most loyal followers have arrived here and are listening to your wisdom and kindness."
At this time, a complex and mysterious seven-pointed star array appeared in the overlapping figure of Pazuzu and Chesia, and four clusters of flames were jumping at two sharp corners.
In addition to the colors representing greed and rage, there are two other clusters of unknown desire souls.
Vague faces appeared in every flame and they were yelling at each other.
Zhou Yan secretly looked up at the seven-pointed star pattern. Pazuzu has been ploughing here for several years and has also collected two other sinful souls from the seven deadly sins, which means that he can open the gates of hell with three sinful souls left.
Zhou Yan squinted at the burning flame and gradually felt something was wrong.
It seems that there is a ball missing. He speculated that the sinful soul represents the pink flame.
Where is that soul that belong to the angel now?
"Lilith is very good and worthy of being a depraved person in heaven." Pazuzu’s voice has a subtle irony.
Lilith’s respectful posture froze and he knew that Pazuzu’s original owner of hell was not friendly to fallen outsiders.
Lilith wouldn’t have followed him here if he hadn’t been able to complete his long-cherished wish to counterattack heaven.
She bowed her head more respectfully and said to Pazuzu in a harmful posture, "O, I also brought a representative soul in the hands of a voodoo mother-in-law."
Voodoo mother-in-law is like a deep shadow. She stood in the shadow of the church and saw Lilith talking about herself. She also came out like a ghost and made a crown with thorns in her hands.
She knelt and stooped respectfully, her body was thinner and thinner, her hands were holding the crown of thorns, and her head was deeply buried in the direction of Pazuzu, as if she would blaspheme this evil fiend when she saw Pazuzu.
"Great fiend, the first Lord of hell, your most loyal slave, the successor of voodoo, you offer se to your soul."
As her words shriveled, the crown of thorns in her palm was shining with holiness.
Pazuzu, who was not happy to see the light, laughed at a huge scarlet one-eyed man and looked up at the exquisite mural and said, "I didn’t expect you to be so stubborn as an angel."
"This will also show you how cold-hearted the God you worship is." Pazuzu’s dark fingertips reached into the palm of her voodoo mother-in-law. He was too big to wear a crown of thorns on his head as big as a ring.
Pazuzu’s huge eyes approached the crown of thorns, and the folded eyelids on both sides suddenly opened back, as if he saw something extremely ridiculous. He burst into a thunderous smile and almost laughed out of breath and said, "What is this little angel doing? He is still reminiscing about his God. "
"But I really want to help you." The dark and hard advice tapped a crown of thorns.
Suddenly, the crown of thorns was full of light, and Pazuzu fell to the ground like a hot potato, which was not heavy.