The immortal stretched out his hand to hug the young man.

If you can make Lucifer say that it hurts, it must be unbearable.

After he was helped up, he fell in her direction, and restrained himself from some of his own weight, leaning his head on the side of her shoulders and neck.

"It hurts so much......"

His hoarse voice was nasal, and his tone gradually became inaudible, like someone unintentionally plucking the strings of a harp.

The silver six wings hung behind their backs like soldiers who had lost a battle, soaked in golden blood.

The fairy held him, but he didn't feel heavy, and his fingertips gathered a divine power to help him heal his wounds.

However, even if the scars left by the Demon King healed, Lucifer would feel tired and weak for a while.

She hugged him naturally.

Michael looked left and right, and suddenly felt that his presence seemed inappropriate.

He was taken aback by his own thoughts, shook his head, and reached out to pick up the injured youth, "I'll come......"

Lucifer narrowed his eyes indifferently.

- Even being hugged, the superfluous guys have to mess with the situation.

Do you know that this is very annoying?

No one noticed that under his lightly drooping pale snow-colored eyelashes, the confused emotions were intertwined with layers of color, and the once clear pupils did not know when they evolved into the appearance of being on the edge of the abyss, chaotic and dangerous.

The darkness flickered in it.

However, the angel could barely discern the emotions of others, and Michael only felt a chill on his back, and his hands involuntarily froze in mid-air.

The fairy lowered her eyes and looked at the top of the young man's hair.

The guy who is proud to be strong on weekdays suddenly shows weakness once, and it is very rare to be able to show it in front of her, if she really "gives him away", then he ......

Anyway, forget it.

Anyway, it's not tiring to hold him.

The fairy looked at the entrance to the hell not far away, and the demons fled quickly.

And she has no intention of sweeping hell all the time. As mentioned before, light and darkness are like day and night, and if you want the world to continue to reincarnate normally, it is best for everyone to live together.

She takes Lucifer and Michael back to the house in town.

Michael didn't know what he was supposed to do.

It doesn't seem to be able to help anything.

The immortal thought about it, and relied on the saying that the kingdom of heaven could not be left without an owner for a day, and let the other party return to the kingdom of heaven to preside over the overall situation.

She and Lucifer didn't know how long they would be in the Nether.

Because although the demonic energy from the towns along the way to Hell has been cleared, there are many ways around Hell and some small towns are living in dire straits.

Although light and darkness need to coexist, the demonic forces should also be suppressed during this period, lest it become too arrogant.

Lucifer learned from the wind blowing in from the window that the superfluous guy was gone, and his expression was calm.

After a while, the fairy came in from outside.

"God." The young man spoke up to attract her attention.

His face was pale, half-leaning on the bed, like a winged angel in a medieval painting, and he raised his hand when she looked at her.

The pitch-black gemstone necklace instantly fell out of the palm of his hand.

The jewel pendant rippled in mid-air, condensing with brilliance.

- No one in the world knows but him that this thing was made of his ribs.

Without much thought, he handed the necklace to the gods, as if he were secretly offering a heart.

"Here you go." He began to lie after pretending to be pitiful, and the lie came easily, "I see that this chain is very compatible with you." ”

Xianxian subconsciously asked, "Where did you come from?" ”

He silently put his fingertips on his chest and abdomen, and said quietly, "...... Picked up. ”

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