Luo Xiaoyi was silent for a while, walked back to the front of the room, and kicked open the door.

"What are you going in there for?" Lola Long doesn't know why.

Luo Xiaoyi didn't answer, and walked straight to the book suite, the books were messy, and "The Nine Gates of Hell" was gone. “

"Grass!" Luo Xiaoyi snorted.

After looking around, he came to the fireplace that was not supposed to burn, took out the "Nine Gates of Hell" that had not been burned much, and walked out of the room.

"You're a book lover." Lola walked around the courtyard with her hands behind her back.

"Shouldn't we have a good talk, starting with who you are, why you stalked me, who sent you, and why do you know so much." Luo Xiaoyi rose with a murderous aura.

"I don't have time to say so much, you hurry up and find Xu Yueqin, the situation is pressing!"

Luo Xiaoyi sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, and asked loudly in the middle of the wind.

"What happened to Cameren, who killed him?"

"If you're dead, you're dead, who cares." Lola opened a slit in her helmet and returned.

"I care, what if I'm pinched to death too?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"If you stay with me, you won't be pinched to death!"

"You're the famous guardian angel?"

"You say you are what you are."

"Someone wants to play a game with me?"

"Of course, you are one of the main characters, and you will love this game!"

In an instant, the two were already on the other side of the city.

Luo Xiaoyi was tidying up his hairstyle that was messy by the wind. Lola started the motorcycle, and disappeared again.

Luo Xiaoyi walked into a hotel, opened a room, locked the door, studied the burned "Nine Gates of Hell", and found that the illustrations in it were torn clean.

Luo Xiaoyi was silent for a while, took a shower, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

In the crowded office building, Luo Xiaoyi took the elevator up to the richly decorated first floor, and told the front desk that he had made an appointment with Chairman Xu Yueqin in front of the background wall of the ** asset management company.

The front desk led Luo Xiaoyi to an antique double-door office.

"You have thirty minutes"

Luo Xiaoyi pushed the door in, and in the huge and spacious office, it was quiet and depressed, and a middle-aged aunt sat behind a wide desk.

"Mr. Xu, hello, I am Luo Xiaoyi, the book appraiser who contacted you before."

"You...... Is it Luo Xiaoyi? I have admired the daimyo for a long time! But...... You look like you're still a high school student! Xu Yueqin sat on the wide Taishi chair and looked at Luo Xiaoyi with a calm bearing.

"Actually, I'm a high school student!"

"Please be seated."

Xu Yueqin greeted calmly.

"Thank you!" Luo Xiaoyi made it into the leather sofa and looked at Xu Yueqin.

Xu Yueqin's gaze continued to flow on Luo Xiaoyi's body, capturing every piece of information, and neither of them spoke.

After a few minutes of silence.

"Mr. Xu, I don't know what you think, but I think it's embarrassing now." Luo Xiaoyi held back for a long time and held back a sentence.

"Heroes have been teenagers since ancient times!" Yueqin retracted her gaze and opened her mouth in a flat tone.

"Ahaha, it should be, 10,000 years is too long, just seize the day!"

"You'd like to come and have my book collection appraised?" Xu Yueqin stood up from behind the wide desk, one arm elegantly flat, the other with an empty sleeve.

"Yes, I've always longed to see your collection, and I can almost recite your catalog."

Xu Yueqin moved the corners of her mouth undeniably, limped to a door in the suite, pushed open the door, and the magnificent library was full of subsets.

"Should I be proud or worried that a well-known appraiser like you has taken over my collection?" Xu Yueqin stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation with one arm.

"In fact, the books you wrote, in this circle, make me extremely admired!"

"You mean I wrote "The History and Mythology of the Devil", and you know this only in a small circle, and you are still very professional."

"Why do you write about the devil?"

"I may have met her."

"It was an unforgettable experience."

"Actually, I can't tell if it's reality or a dream, so what, I'm fascinated by the devil like love at first sight."

"If you had said that three hundred years ago, there would have been a lot of people waiting in line to burn you."

"It's a pity those people didn't live to be three hundred years from now!"

The two smiled at each other.

"You definitely don't want to see my collection of books, do you, what are you doing?" Xu Yueqin asked condescendingly.

"There's a book, The Nine Gates of Hell, and I'm here for it."

"It's it, it's such a unique book, and a lot of people have been interested in it lately!"

"Haven't I kept up with the times?"

Xu Yueqin didn't speak, but still limped into the library room, and took out her "Nine Gates of Hell" from a separate block.

"Read this book with a strong conviction." Xu Yueqin's face was solemn.

"I've been brewing a lot of faith lately."

Xu Yueqin put the book on the long table and rubbed it lovingly, "I have studied this book for many years, and I am extremely familiar with it. ”

"Do you suspect it's not the real thing?"

"There is no doubt that I know this book inside and out, and I have written a biography of its author!"

"Of course, I've read your book Aristides, the Devil's Protégé. Tuoqia", is really a classic. ”

"Tuocia was a madman, he died in 1667 because of this strange book, and while he was studying magic in Prague, he got a terrible book called "Delomelanicon", which was written by Lucifer himself, and Tuocia changed it into his own "Nine Gates of Hell".

"I've heard of it!"

Just after Topchia was burned to death, a secret society was formed to commemorate him and pass on the secret of the book from generation to generation. ”

"An underground sect?"

"Some kind of gathering of wizards, where they have been chanting this book for centuries and worshipping the devil inside!"

"Then it's still an underground sect!"

"Now this organization has been reduced to a kind of social club, only open to the rich or famous, who use the guise of a party to indulge their low-level **."

"The final destination of the clubhouse club. Luo Xiaoyi made a definition.

"I used to be a member of this organization, of course, since I was younger, and those days of debauchery are over. Now, I've made them all die early and be reincarnated! ”

"They just meet to indulge?"

"No, they love vanity, and they think that getting membership is a status symbol, a freak club's self-entertainment."

"They're still partying?"

"Every year, every time Tuoqia is killed, this year's meeting is approaching."

"Is it your book that they chant at the party?"

"No, it's only three books in total, and Cameron is a self-proclaimed loser who never attends this party, so they naturally thought of using the one by Ozawaya's husband otaku A. Ozawaya brought that book, and I took mine back. ”

"Otaku A? Otaku A is at this party with his wife Ozawaya?"

"Otaku A? No, no, that young lady Xiao Zeya married otaku A for money, and let him buy "Nine Gates of Hell", if otaku A knew that his wife came to this party, I think he would definitely commit suicide in anger at this green encounter. ”

"You are like a god, Mr. Xu, otaku A committed suicide by cutting his wrists last week."

Xu Yueqin's face changed suddenly, and she coldly expressed her hope that Luo Xiaoyi would leave as soon as possible.

Luo Xiaoyi had no choice but to comply, and was escorted to the gate by Xu Yueqin's fierce gaze.

"You're still young, don't drag yourself into an irreparable situation, stop it while it's too late." Xu Yueqin spoke earnestly.

Luo Xiaoyi opened the door, turned around and said, "If you want to really understand where the devil in this book is hidden, I can tell you the answer." ”

Luo Xiaoyi took the elevator down, got out of the office building, and saw the fierce man he met at the door of Xiao Zeya again.

Luo Xiaoyi walked straight over, "Grandson, what do you mean by following me for so long?" ”

Dahan didn't say much, and greeted him with a double wind in his ears.

The crowded street, in an instant, consciously formed a circle to watch the excitement.

A few minutes later, there was no suspense in the battle, and Luo Xiaoyi was thrown to the ground, his face covered in blood.

When the big man comes up, he wants to kill him.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the spur and fought with the big man.

Luo Xiaoyi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Long Lola.

Now the crowd of onlookers is gone.

A group of people besieged the big man, pushing and shoving, chattering, so lively.

Taking advantage of this moment, Long Lola picked up Luo Xiaoyi and disappeared into the crowd.

"There are no good people in this world, I was beaten into a dog, everyone is quite happy to see it, as soon as you appear as a delicate flower, you will immediately reverse it!"

Long Lola couldn't deny it, and helped Luo Xiaoyi all the way back to the hotel.

In the room, Long Lola wiped the blood on Luo Xiaoyi's face with a handkerchief and stayed on her forehead for a while.

Being so close to Long Lola, Luo Xiaoyi looked at her fair skin, towering nose bridge, mysterious and provocative gaze, and firm and round breasts, and felt that the air around her was hot.

Luo Xiaoyi was thinking about his next move, when the pager rang, and when he looked down, it was Ishihara Shen.

I walked out of the room, came to the hotel lobby, and went back.

"What's new?" Shin Ishihara's tone was expectant.

"Nothing special happened, except that Cameron was killed, the book illustrations in his hands were torn off, and the rest was burned."

"Miserable, miserable." Ishihara's tone didn't match the words.

"What did Xu Yueqin say?" Shin Ishihara quickly moved on to the next topic.

"The old lady claimed that her book was genuine, but she didn't want to cooperate with me, and when she heard about the death of otaku A, she kicked me out."

"If you don't want to cooperate, you just give up? She'll come to you, and she feels the same way about the book as you do! ”

"What does it feel?"

"Have a strong conviction!"

Shin Ishihara hung up.

Luo Xiaoyi looked at himself in the mirror in the hotel lobby and found that his forehead was smeared with blood with the pattern of sacrifice.

Luo Xiaoyi returned to the room and found that Long Lola was no longer there.

Early the next morning, Luo Xiaoyi replied to Xu Yueqin's page.

"How much do you really know about this book?" Xu Yueqin's tone was full of anticipation.

"Meet and talk!"

Luo Xiaoyi came to the hotel's copy room and made a few copies of the illustrations of "The Nine Gates of Hell" on hand.

When I returned to my room, I wrapped my books in a tarp and hid them in the toilet tank.

Bright and airy, antique office interior.

Xu Yueqin compared the illustrations, couldn't help frowning, and after reading a few illustrations one after another, she leaned back on the chair in a daze, "Why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it!" Muttered.

"I'm sure you can find three different variations, three versions, three variations, in your book, which adds up to nine!"

"It's certainly not a coincidence, but there's some mystery!"

"Tuokia may have hidden the secret in three books, are you interested in knowing?"

"Very good, Xiao Luo, very good, now the whole situation is different, you are here with me, immediately study the deeper secrets!"

Luo Xiaoyi sat in a bright and quiet office, concentrating on the differences between the copy and each illustration in the original book.

Suddenly a cyclone erupted from behind, and his eyes were black and unconscious.

The dark silence seemed to be only momentary, and the thick smoke that caused the violent cough soaked into Luo Xiaoyi's throat.

A spirit, Luo Xiaoyi woke up, and the sharp pain that crushed his head spread from top to bottom.

After a few seconds of blankness, Luo Xiaoyi began to look at the prospect in front of him.

A flame burned fully on the ground outside the compartment, and Xu Yueqin sat in the Taishi chair with her head tilted, unconcerned about the fire in front of her.

Luo Xiaoyi took a closer look, Xu Yueqin's mouth was open obliquely, her saliva was endless, her tongue was crooked out of her mouth, she drooped weakly, her face was pale, and she was already dead.

Luo Xiaoyi looked back, and sure enough, "Nine Gates of Hell" was in the center of the flame.

Luo Xiaoyi straightened out his expression, walked out of the office as lightly as water, walked into the elevator room with steady steps, and ran wildly as soon as he arrived at the hall.

All the way back to the hotel. As soon as I pushed the door, my heart was going to be bad.

The tarp was dripping with water, crouching and crawling on the floor.

Rushing into the bathroom, it was also a mess.

Luo Xiaoyi turned around a few times in the room and came to the hotel lobby.

"The woman said that you asked her to go to the room to serve, so we let her go in first." The lobby manager looked at Luo Xiaoyi with a mouse.

"You have a tip of a few hundred yuan from her in your hand, you should give me an explanation!" Luo Xiaoyi hugged the lobby manager to a corner.

"How is that possible!" The lobby manager was unfazed.

Luo Xiaoyi took out a stack of new four-person heads from the pocket building. Stuffed into the lobby manager's pocket.

"What does that woman look like?"

After listening to the description of the lobby manager, Luo Xiaoyi was silent for a while.

"Go contact the hotel alliance and find out a woman named Ozawaya, she is likely to be with an underworld man."

"Right now!" The lobby manager walks like a fly. Disappear.

Ishihara Shin's page, who was accompanying him like a shadow, rang out.

Luo Xiaoyi called back.

"What's new?"

"New, yes, I studied the old lady's book, and three of them were signed by Lucifer and differed in version. Of course, the old lady was strangled and her books were burned. ”

"Poor old woman selling insurance!"

"The illustration must have been torn off!" Luo Xiaoyi's tone revealed anger. "They've got two sets of drawings!"

"Where's my book?" Ishihara is calm and detached.

Luo Xiaoyi replied: Of course, your book is in my hand.

"Since the two books are gone, it's time for my books to return to their rightful owners. Your task is also accomplished, I am waiting for you to bring me the book, hand over the book in one hand, and take the money in the other! Shin Ishihara hung up.

Luo Xiaoyi turned around and saw Long Lola.

"The order in which you appear is all choreographed?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"You should have more important things to think about." Lola smiled lightly.

The lobby manager walked over. handed Luo Xiaoyi a note with an address written on it.

"Let's go, motorcyclists!" Luo Xiaoyi beckoned Long Luo to pull out the door.

The motorcycle came to the door of a five-star hotel at a gallop.

The two had just gotten out of the car. Luo Xiaoyi made a 360-degree turn and hugged Long Lola.

Lola did not resist.

Luo Xiaoyi lowered his voice and said, "They came out." ”

Xiao Zeya and the big man walked out of the hotel gate and got into a Mercedes Benz. Turn on the throttle and get dust-free all the way.

"Chase!" Luo Xiaoyi looked at Long Lola, who was as steady as a clock, and urged.

"What about having him eight streets?"

"Now is not the time to play Chariots of Fire." Luo Xiaoyi then urged.

As soon as he got in the car, Luo Xiaoyi felt that it was really eight streets away, and within a few minutes, the motorcycle had already caught up with the Mercedes-Benz.

Luo Xiaoyi asked Long Lola to keep a tracking distance, and followed the Mercedes-Benz car around and came to a half-mountain villa.

The villa is high and inserted into the Han, and the pavilion towers above the clouds: the nine-curved railing, decorated with jade carving and golden brilliance: the thousand-story pavilion, the moon shadow dissolves towards the stars. Strange grass and strange flowers, fragrant and fragrant.

Silence in the summer twilight, releasing an aura of mystery, forbearance and **.

The two came to the back of the villa, brushed and climbed to the terrace, and saw a bright window.

The two pushed through the window and surrounded Ozawaya, demanding the return of The Nine Gates of Hell.

Xiao Zeya calmly put on a wizard's black robe, and a silver five-pointed star pendant hung around his neck.

Yun Danfeng opened his mouth lightly, "Kill!" ”

At some point, the underworld man appeared behind the two, holding a Beretta M92F pistol.

"Up!" Luo Xiaoyi shook his head at Long Lola.

"Brother, that's a pistol!" Lola stretched out her hands.

The big man stepped forward, rounded his arm, and knocked Luo Xiaoyi to the ground.

"Change places and handle it cleanly." Ozawaya gave an order to the big man.

Long Luola helped Luo Xiaoyi up, and the two were pressed by the big man with a pistol and walked to the terrace, bees and frogs chirping, and the summer night was bright.

The big man put the pistol the back of Luo Xiaoyi's neck, and sneered condescendingly.

"Don't you regret it?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

Dahan motioned to Luo Xiaoyi with his eyes to continue.

"At the end of the day, I didn't leave your name."

"Number one." After the big man finished speaking, he was about to pull the trigger, and between the lightning and fire, Long Lola's slender fingers were stuffed into the trigger, and with a moment of hard work, Luo Xiaoyi rolled and rolled over with a donkey, picked up a cactus flower bed, jumped high, and beckoned according to No. 1's head.

With the physical inertia, No. 1 fell to the ground obliquely, Luo Xiaoyi did not pause, and hurriedly held a few flower beds, smashing No. 1's head.

Long Lola looked at Luo Xiaoyi with a shallow smile and stopped panting.

"Very ruthless! Impactful! ”

Luo Xiaoyi didn't respond, and scolded No. 1, "You don't eat all day long and don't learn well, what are you doing with a pistol and poking people in the neck, your mother taught you like this?" If I hadn't had a magic weapon in my hand, I would have hacked you to death 800 times! ”

"Let's get down to business!" Long Lola grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's arm.

The two of them returned the same way, walked out of the door of the room, and walked down the stairs. The hall on the first floor was full of people, Xiao Zeya stood on the towering platform, pressed the "Nine Gates of Hell", and with a wave of his hand, the lights in the hall began to dim, and the flow of men and women in the costumes of men and women and wizards below slowly stopped the commotion, silently gathered into a circle, vacating the middle ground.

At the same time, a burst of absurd music sounded.

A young woman in a full kimono walked into the center, floating flowers and waves, playing songs and dances.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the music of the Ega Ocean, a group of fragrant women who are also wearing kimonos, with soft branches and young leaves, take small steps, twist their plump buttocks under the kimono and begin to dance a dance that imitates the gesture of crossing the river.

Luo Xiaoyi's eyes widened, ready to start admiring the Asakawa dance.

Ozawaa's feminine mezzo-soprano sounded:

Nine Gates stand

We guard the secret in front of the serpent

We pledge allegiance to our Lord

We dedicate ourselves to your body and soul

The crowd followed the words and made a muffled echo sound.

In the atmosphere of Chu Meng**, the confused eyes were focused on the geisha who was dancing in full swing, and under the heavy makeup like Fu Fan, it was the little girl in her fragrant years, and if there was no thick cover at this time, the blush on her face could be imagined. The face is a shy expression, but the body has to make a ** posture, this scene makes the whole temperature cloudy and rainy.

The snake beast that never rests

His mysterious gaze passed through the magic mirror

We pledge allegiance to our Lord

We......

As the river gets deeper and deeper, the girls on the stage make constant movements for fear of getting their kimonos wet. First the calves, then the thighs, then the white buttocks, and finally the kimono all the way up to the waist, the red, white, and black were all visible as they moved.

We are no longer afraid of hanging

Blades and poisons

We pledge allegiance to our Lord

We......

Just when everyone was praying, the girl on the stage came up with a new trick, with her back to the audience and her legs apart to make a hairpin bending down after falling into the water, at this time, it was clearly visible that the girl's light black fluff and light red were particularly eye-catching against the snow-white background on both sides.

Our chaste bodies no longer fear the plague

We pledge allegiance to our Lord

We......

As if being choked by the throat, the crowd could only whimper and make a single-byte whirring sound.

Ozawaya's tone began to twist strangely

The last secrecy will be opened

Just behind the ninth gate

We take the oath......

"Bang dang" with a loud bang! The door of the synagogue was opened, and a strong figure entered, it was Shin Ishihara!

The geisha left in a panic, the music stopped, and the crowd began to surge.

"A mouth full of foul language!"

"Have you ever taken a good look at who you are, a monkey and a clown, your virtues really make the devil tired of your existence! Are you worthy of the devil to deign to come to you? ”

Ishihara looked at the crowd full of prostitutes with disdain. Passing through the center of the hall, he came to the main stage, and forced Xiao Zeya with a murderous aura.

Kozawa took a few steps back.

Shin Ishihara snatched the book from the scripture case.

Turning around, he looked at the crowd on the dim dance floor with a proud face, and opened his mouth with a kiss.

"You read this book, but you don't know where its true power lies, only I can see everything, only I can appreciate the greatness of my master, and only I can enjoy its good fruits. My life is going to change completely. ”

After that, swaggering is about to go out.

Ozawaya screamed, pounced on Shin Ishihara from behind, and the two scuffled together.

"You! Xiao Zeya, you are more guilty than these ** haunted people, you don't know what this book can do at all, you don't know shame, for these debauchers, gathering in the name of the master, you are killing yourself! ”

Shin Ishihara clasped the five-pointed star chain on Ozawaya's chest, and crossed her neck.

Luo Xiaoyi wanted to step forward to hug the grievances, but Long Luola grabbed his arm with Qianqianyu's hand and motioned him to continue watching the excitement.

After a while, Xiao Zeya's eyes were bulging, her face was pale, and she was dying.

Everyone was terrified and fled for their lives.

The scene was chaotic, Ishihara Shin was sweating profusely, with a satisfied expression, and went out of the gate all the way.

Luo Xiaoyi looked at Ishihara Shen's background, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and as soon as he raised his legs, he was about to chase him out.

"It's all over, what are you going after?" Long Lola stood in front of Luo Xiaoyi.

"It's just getting started!" Luo Xiaoyi flashed and chased out. (To be continued.) )