Chapter 4811: Journey to the River of Forgetfulness
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"I am happy to circulate in samsara. Birth and death are just the world of forms. I don't want to be free from life, because beauty binds me to the world. If I want to fly, no one can stop me; if I want to stay, no one can stop me Blame."
On an extremely wide river, there is a small boat floating. Many souls are soaked in the gray river water. They stretch out their arms in pain, wanting to be pulled by the people on board, but they are dragged by the current. , Go to the other shore where you are destined to go.
The name of this river is Santu River, or according to the older saying, it is also called Wangchuan.
The handsome blond man stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the sea of red flowers blooming on the river bank. They were so dense that the red color lit up half the sky like a flame. He said this to the woman at the helm at the stern in a tone like reciting poetry. Although the latter looks more like a beautiful corpse in a white kimono.
She is very beautiful, shockingly beautiful, but this kind of beauty does not belong to the world, because she is also Satan.
Hearing what the beautiful man said, she gently covered her pale lips with the fan in her hand, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she whispered softly:
"I understand the freedom and pride you want, just like when we first met, but why today? You walked into my **** again? You know I always wanted to kill you, right? "
Each of the three interrogative sentences was sharper than the other. In the end, the woman's face had turned into a Prajna ghost face, with slender horns growing from her forehead, and her face was distorted out of shape.
"Cough, can you stop talking about the past every time we meet?" Lucifer coughed, and retreated from the state of a literary youth. He happily threw a coin into the river, watching the souls start to snap up that coin. Ticket to Hell: "You know, I love you like I love all human beings."
Izanami, his ex-wife, the **** of filth in the underworld, is also one of the three Satans who control a piece of **** today.
But Lucifer prefers to call her Huanglianpo, because when she is angry, she is really ugly.
"This is what I hate about you the most, can't you just love me?" The woman rubbed her face angrily, but when the wide sleeves were lowered again, her face had returned to a beautiful and dignified appearance: "You have already I haven't seen my son for a long time, Xiong Yan will replace you one day, kill you, and those humans around you.
Like most mothers after divorce, she puts her emotions and hopes on her son, and hopes that he will take revenge on the hateful heartbreaker in the future.
Of course, she also knew that Xionghiko would definitely not be able to kill Lucifer, the gap between the two was too great, but let's regard this as a curse.
"Hehehe, then he has to work harder, that kid should spend more time mastering the skills of killing people, instead of going to bed with the poisonous members of the female underground rock band in Ireland, and then under the anesthesia of various drugs Sleep soundly.
The handsome blond man let out a laugh. He stretched out his hand to stroke his hair. The blond hair instantly grew longer with his hand, and his face was constantly changing with the rippling water, but every face was so beautiful:
"By the way, I met a man recently, he is super strong, really, if I think he intends to kill you, I guess he only needs one sword.
This is undoubtedly the death knell, the death knell from another world. When he was mentioned, Lucifer swallowed, as if he was longing for something.
"I know who you're talking about, but do you think I'm stupid?" The woman sat on the edge of the boat, reached out her hand like slapping a watermelon, and slapped the head protruding from the river back into the water, with her long black hair tangled up in the water. Between her fingers: "I have no intersection with that death knell at all, I have been avoiding him, that is a lunatic, from the perspective of our demons, he is not normal.
Izanami's life is indeed very low-key. After all, the news of **** is also very well-informed. At the beginning, another Satan, the First Fallen, made a deal with that death knell to help him trap an intruder named Ravager, but It turned out to be an absolute loser.
The contract could not be broken, and the death knell at that time could still be said to be in the category of ordinary people, but now, that person is only short of the title that a **** should have.
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The saying that the clock goes around is also the first to spread from the first fallen.
"Ah, hehe, you are still so calm, Xiao Ming, my lovely ex-wife." Lucifer smiled even more happily, still shaking his head from side to side to be cute: "So now you better tell me the answer, the one I want to know Answer, otherwise the next time I enter the Underworld to ask questions, it will not be me who loves you, but a professional killer who can tell cold jokes.
"I still don't know what you want to ask! Damn Lucifer! Does humiliating me make you so happy?" Izanami suddenly stood up, and her scream caused the flowers on the other side of the river to explode into the sky. Crumb, that face turned ugly again: "I'm not that **** McKeeken, if you want to start a war, come!"
"Uh, didn't I say? Maybe I forgot." Lucifer shrugged with a smile. Not only was he not afraid, but he went to his ex-wife, hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back and comforted her: "Are you here? Menopause? Why has my temper become worse recently?
He thought he was very humorous, but his ex-wife didn't think so. The woman whose attitude had softened because of the hug, now her black hair started to dance wildly in the air like water plants, and she might be about to strike in the next second.
She knows that Lucifer loves herself, so she won't try her best, so she has a chance of winning.
"Okay, my dear, just kidding, don't mind, I'll show you this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Lucifer drew back and handed out a notepad: "My angel brother Oman give me He was sent here, he was stabbed to death by the Seraphim sword last time, but we have reconciled, he asked me to investigate something, no, it should be said that he asked me to help him, ha ha."
Yes, it was him who took the initiative to come to ask for help, it was too humble.
The ghost mother who was like a corpse took a few deep breaths before her face changed. She angrily tore away the book from her ex-husband, and read all the contents with a single flip.
"Someone is making a wish? You shouldn't be looking for me. Among the ghosts and gods under the jurisdiction of Huangquan Hell, there are indeed some who like to help humans realize their wishes, but there is a price for that."
According to the records in the notepad, it can be known that many people have had their wishes come true recently. It's quite strange that he didn't pay any price for his ability, because even if a mortal asks the weakest fox fairy for a small favor, he still has to offer a plate of fried tofu as a tribute.
Hearing this statement, Lucifer nodded repeatedly, rubbing his chin:
"That's right, my dear, so another question, you wanted to see me, so you saw me... Who did you make a wish to?"
