Sissy, adulterous. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. immediately depicted a vivid sitcom, Cheng Qianxun was speechless for a while.

Sneijder looked injured and looked at her with blank eyes: "Should you... ”

Legger slapped his thigh: "No wonder he is reluctant to let you go, it turns out that he has taken a fancy to you, Cheng, you are so amazing!" Saying this made Snead even more depressed.

Rolling her eyes, she said in shame: "Okay, don't look for trouble, don't forget, my calf is still injured, where is the kung fu to make a beautiful man." ”

"Enough kidding, you're also from the past, you should be able to see that there is no such thing at all." Rudolph patted Sneijder on the shoulder, and was about to look over with a grateful gaze, when he heard the guy continue: "With a body like Cheng, sleeping with a man once, his face is three days worse. ”

Her teammates laughed and embarrassed her.

"I'm back again." Raphael reappeared and said with a smile: "The injury to the calf... ”

"No need!" She angrily lifted the hem of her robe, exposing her calves, closed her eyes and inhaled, mobilizing the mana that had been restored, and imagining the healing of the broken parts. By the time she opened her eyes, the wound on her calf had healed, and she couldn't see any marks.

"How?" Regel glared, probably not believing the eyes, and reached out to touch it, but was knocked out by Sneijder.

Sneijder reached out and touched it: "Chihiro, it's really good, it's amazing." ”

"Haha, it's really amazing, applause." Raphael really applauded: "It's good, I can have a lot less work in the future." ”

She had a cold face: "As long as I don't erase my mana in the future." This time, I lost one-tenth of my mana in the underworld, compensate me! ”

"There is no underworld in my mana, you have a good rest, I'll go first." Raphael disappeared in the blink of an eye, and ran really fast.

Fingers touched the pendant, with warmth in his heart, if it weren't for the protection of the pendant, it was possible that all the underworld mana would be dispelled this time. But this layer shouldn't just be to dispel her underworld mana, right?

From the beginning of the dream, there are completely different scenes, and there seems to be endless roads, those houses, streets where ghosts roam... It's as if you're telling thought-provoking truths, depending on what your personal understanding looks like.

The corresponding house is very special, a million years ago, humans did not exist, and a million years later, humans still do not exist. Time flies slowly, so slow that people who enter will die of old age in it, and pass away, corresponding to a very fast person becoming young, but staying for a while will die, but one is old and the other is too "young".

Anything in the world has a beginning and an end, including the universe. Humanity will eventually perish, or survive in another form that suits the environment. The universe will also perish, and will there be another universe after the extinction? But why do human beings exist, and what is the meaning of existence? Why did she climb the ladder, was it just to have fun or hone her?

"Cheng~" Gordon called out to her: "You are distracted again, you have eaten." ”

"Huh?" Only then did she realize that another meal had been delivered, and she must have thought about it for a long time. But many experts have their own theories and interpretations of this proposition, and she can manage so much as a small mortal, and she has eaten.

began to live a pig-like life again, eating and sleeping all day long, sleeping and eating, and moving his muscles and bones a little in the middle. The general common sense has been learned, and the rest is caused by the limitations of physical conditions, and it is useless to learn again. And she finally learned to swim, although she can only swim in the water for about ten meters, but her teammates think it is very good.

"The most important thing to save energy is to lie on your back in the water, and you can float for a long time." Sneijder, at Rudolph's suggestion, held her by the waist and let her lie on her back in the water. Soon, she got the hang of it, and she just lay down in the water and soaked.

"It's fun." A huge black figure appeared by the pool, holding a lit cigarette in his finger.

"Lord Lemuel." She wanted to sit up straight, but the water was not good and immediately sank, and she could only swim to the edge of the pool in breaststroke, holding the edge of the pool with her hand: "Why are you so idle today?" ”

"What's the leisure, there are so many people on the earth, and there are so many undead who need to be extradited, I can't keep myself busy. There are not enough angels under my hands, none of them are willing to come to work with me, and if they don't send me on errands, it will really not work at that time, and cooperate with the underworld to develop the tertiary industry, don't blame me. Although Lemuel looked strange, like a grim reaper, not like an angel at all, his tone and tone were something she would like to hear.

Lemuel handed her the cigarette in his hand: "Would you like to take a puff?" ”

"No, you don't." She declined.

Lemuel retracted his hand with the cigarette, put the cigarette to his lips, took another big puff, and said as he exhaled the smoke: "How about you, if the next layer dies and becomes a four-winged angel, how about coming to work with me?" The treatment is good, you can go to the mortal world, and the most important thing is that sometimes you can see the devils in the underworld, if the demon king knows that you are on an errand, if you come out, you can also see it. ”

It is indeed a good thing that other angels only go down according to command when they save and redeem someone. If she could work under Lemuel and be so free, she would be willing.

But she deliberately raised her eyebrows sideways: "Are you so sure that we will die on the next layer?" ”

"Of the mortals, only Midaren-medanzo has passed the eighth layer, and there are only two angels, you know who."

One is Hades, the other is Michael, and the other Seraphims don't even want to climb, what are you doing climbing that thing, if you fail before the eighth floor, it will be downgraded. Apparently she could get something out of Lemuel's mouth, she asked, "What about the ninth layer?" ”

"The ninth?" Lemuel sneered, flicked the ash of his cigarette, and the smoke returned to its original length and continued to burn: "No one will go, and all those who pass through the eighth floor will not go to the ninth floor, because there will never be passed." ”

What the? She was shocked.

"Lord Lemuel, don't scare the little girl." Raphael appeared, smiling.

Lemuel sneered, squatted down to sit on the ground, then lay down, waved his fingers, and the cigarette disappeared: "I'm tired, lie down for a while." ”

"Ah, Lord Lemuel, why... Forget it, it's useless to ask, Lemuel snores. The question is, do angels snore?

She turned her gaze to Raphael: "Will the ninth layer never be passed?" ”

"Not necessarily, didn't you think you couldn't get through the previous layers?" Raphael's answer was really smooth.

In the Heavenly Realm, you can't lie, proving that it is still possible for the ninth layer to pass. She sensed something was wrong, and so did her teammates.

Rudolph asked, "If it can be passed, why doesn't anyone want to go and give up?" ”

If Midalen and Michael gave up, then there is an explanation, but the proud Hades also gave up, and the reason for this is very well-written.

"Then wait until you get past the eighth floor first." Raphael's baby-faced face is gone.

Lemuel's snoring had long since stopped, and he had only symbolically beaten a few just now, and he sat up with a grunt: "I'm going to work, hey, beauty, would you like to go with me and see how you work?" ”

"I'm going too, and so am I..." Teammates demanded.

"I'm going to the human world, do I want the dying and the dead humans to see the people standing in a circle around them? Two is enough. With a wave of his long black sleeves, Lemuel disappeared with her.

After a flash, it was already in another place, and his teammates were not around. She looked left and right, and there were white clouds everywhere: "It seems that I haven't promised to go yet." ”

"Either you go back and swim like a big frog, or you go shopping with me." Lemuel's words made her silent, of course it was better to go out for a walk, there was nothing to do there, it was boring.

"You can't do this, the undead think that we have come to extradite them to heaven." Lemuel looked her up and down, then waved his hand, "Well, that's good." ”

She looked down and saw that she was already dressed in black, but the problem was...

Black tights, black mesh stockings, black high heels, and a pair of small black bat wings on the back. I touched my hand, and there were two red horns on the top of my head, plus a black spontaneous bright aperture, and I was holding a small black trident in my hand, what is it called.

Directly threw the trident aside, and was about to explode in anger: "Is this dress a pretending to be a devil?" It's a fight with the head of Las Montese! ”

"Isn't it good to dress up like this? Actually, it's pretty cute, since you don't like it, let's change it. Lemuel waved his hand again.

This time I was wearing a long black dress from the Middle Ages, and the wings behind her were still there. This dress appears in modern times, and if you put on makeup on your face, it's like going to a Halloween party. But at least it was better than the devil's sexy outfit just now, and she reluctantly nodded. Didn't you say it, this professional outfit is very important, otherwise the undead won't buy it. Even Legel was dressed as a grim reaper, and he had to carry a 180-pound scythe and a skull mask for attendance.

"Let's go, then." Lemuel reached out and grabbed the wings behind her, as if he were carrying a live chicken, and stomped his legs, and the two men fell from the clouds.

"It doesn't have to be like that." She felt very bad, how could her wings feel, could it be that she was temporarily planted with a pair? Being picked up by a hand holding the wings is actually not comfortable, and the muscles at the link are a little painful.

"Don't talk, I'm going to the world soon." Lemuel's words made her stop protesting, bear with me, and think about the big picture.

All the way down, after falling from the clouds, it was the vast universe, and the eyes suddenly lit up, and the body seemed to fly forward at the speed of light through an invisible pipe. This kind of situation has been experienced no less than three times through back and forth.

Extremely fast through passages, or wormholes as scientists call them, or space-time tunnels, whatever it is, the Celestial Realm has already mastered this technology anyway, or it is part of the mana category.

It was so bright that I couldn't see any color, and when it finally got dark, the Earth was in front of me, about half the distance from the moon. Continuing towards the Earth, at a rapid pace, unlike spacecraft and meteorites, the outer layers do not generate high temperatures as they pass through the atmosphere. Like half of Superman's flight, only two or three minutes later, his feet were standing on top of the real thing.

The place where they stood was the top floor of a tall building, and the wind was so strong that it could not blow the corners of their clothes.

"There's going to be a good show right away." Lemuel tapped his finger to his lips: "But there is an agreement, you don't say anything, just watch." Otherwise, I'll throw you back right away! ”

"Good!" She agreed.

"Lord Lemuel, why are you here?" A man in a black suit who looked like a funeral worker appeared. Seeing her standing next to her, her fingers pointed, slightly surprised: "You are the one... ”

Lemuel tapped her fingers to her lips, and she had to keep silent, otherwise she would have to ask how the underworld was doing. No wonder Lemuel had to agree in advance, it turned out to be like this.

"Woohoo..." There were gunshots, and soon, the safe passage door on the roof of the building was kicked open, and more than a dozen people came out.

There were boys and girls, and a one-year-old toddler in his arms. And the seven or eight heavily armed men with guns were obviously not bodyguards, and their attitude towards those in the middle was rude, and if someone fell, they would directly carry the collar of the back of the suit and half-drag forward.

There was a noise in the distance, and as it got closer, it was a helicopter coming.

Although she is not a military enthusiast, she can also know by visual inspection that this kind of small helicopter cannot fit so many people, and can only fit seven or eight.

As the helicopter slowly landed on the top floor, setting off a stronger wind, the men with guns and menaceous faces began to screen the hostages they needed. The way they do it is ... "Woohoo..." The hostages who could not get on the helicopter were shot to death.

She stood there and watched quietly, she had seen too many deaths, and these people were dead. In war, more people die. Obviously, these people can't see them at all, they can't see the people of the underworld and the heavenly realm.

The dead, their spirits rising from within their bodies, looked left and right with a bit of blindness. But immediately the figure disappeared, because the devil sent by the underworld, waving his fingers, sent them into the underworld.

"Help~" The rest of the hostages shouted and cried again, but they were still stuffed into the helicopter.

The hostages in the helicopter began to resist, trying to fight for the last chance before the helicopter took off, because the police SWAT from behind also rushed to the roof.

The helicopter took off anyway, and after flying off the roof, a man was thrown out of the helicopter, and then almost at the same time, the toddler was thrown out along with the mother who was holding him. The two figures kept falling, falling from the top of a building dozens of stories high, and they were naturally greeted by death.

Both the police and SWAT officers raised their guns, but none dared to shoot, and there were other hostages in the helicopter, perhaps with a more important figure among them.

"Let's go!" Regel bent down, grabbed her wings with another hand, and leaped toward the edge of the building.

"Slowly, oops~" As soon as her eyes were empty, she immediately closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she was already downstairs. (To be continued.) )