All living beings in hell

Chapter 88 I, Lucifer

Yang oyster has returned to normal size, he fell sideways on the sandy ground, struggled twice and squirmed towards me.

I ran to his side, only to find that two of his left paws were broken, and the original anti-joint structure was now lying on the ground like a weak rubber band.Originally, there were three dragon claws on one side, but now there are only four.

"My lord... I couldn't bear it..." Yang Ou looked at me, tears streaming down my face.

"It's okay, you've done a good job."

"Here...where is this place?" His voice still sounded weak.

"I followed the sun and moon to write here. His old man said that this place is called 'the place where the gods fell'. Do you know this place?"

"I once heard the master say...you can't stay here for long..."

Yang Oyster looked very anxious, he struggled on the ground a few times trying to stand up.I stroked his mane to reassure him.His original golden mane and purple scales are also black and white in this space, and the wounds on the scales flow dark dragon blood.

"why?"

"The land where the gods fell, every 49 days is a catastrophe... That is to say, if the gods who fall here cannot escape from this place within 49 days, they will be subjected to the heavenly thunder..."

"Then do you know how much time we have left?"

"Didn't Sun and Moon tell you? He should know better than me..."

If Yang Oyster's words are true, then the sun and the moon should be fully confident that this doomsday catastrophe will end before the thunder comes, and we can leave this place before then.No wonder the guy wasn't worried that I'd forgotten him in fictional space, since he already knew that.

I drive the jade bracelet again and open the door of fiction.

"Yang Oyster, come in with me."

"where are we going?"

I picked up Yang oyster vigorously and carried it on my shoulder.The weight of the dragon should not be underestimated. I was already out of breath just by these two movements.

"Go and get a good night's sleep."

I carried Yang Oyster's head, his long body dragged on the sand, and walked into the fictional space with me.

The snoring of the sun and the moon is still echoing in the luxury hotel room.I put Yang Oyster on the sofa to rest, and went to the bedroom alone to try to wake him up.Although Sun and Moon were snoring like thunder, they were very light sleepers, and stopped snoring just by hearing my footsteps.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"I found Yang Oyster."

"I found your little protector, hehe—" Riyue sat up from the bed and stretched a lot.

"He said that there will be a thunderstorm here every seven to forty-nine days. Is it true?"

"True." Sun Yue's voice drew a long tone, as if he had just woken up.

"Then when is the next thunderstorm, do you know?"

"Go to the center of the forest, and there is a square stone formation in the center. Sitting in the square stone formation, you can know everything in the world. You can know the calamity of thunder and the end of the end of the day."

"Senior, would you like to go with me?"

"I'm an old man. If I walk so slowly, it will only affect your speed. Besides, what if there is a thunderstorm in a few hours? You have to hurry up."

"Then there is one thing that I have to ask the senior to take care of."

"Take care of your little dragon, right? Hey, don't worry, when you come back, there will be a new dragon! I will treat him well."

I still looked worriedly at the Yang oyster in the living room, but I also felt that there was no need to ask more questions at the moment, so I nodded.

"It's work."

"It doesn't matter, go early and return early. Don't be struck to death by the thunder."

"If I am struck to death by lightning, the fictional space will cease to exist. You and Yang Oyster will automatically come out of the space, and I have already arranged it."

Sun and Moon looked at me with squinted eyes and smiled: "The boy is very careful."

"Then I'll go."

"Don't get lost in time." Sun and Moon said meaningfully.

I backed out of fictional space.

There are dense forests beside the beach, and a row of tall palm trees in front of it.The further you go in, the palm trees gradually recede behind you, and the strong smell of the tropical rainforest comes, carrying heavy moisture.There was the sound of a brook gurgling in my ears, but there was no song of birds or insects here—except for plants, there seemed to be no traces of any animals or insects.

The vegetation under the feet gradually thinned out, and the ground was emitting a crimson gleam, which was different from the surrounding black and white scene, and the terrain began to become rough.I walked along the uphill and downhill rugged road for a while, until I reached a higher altitude, and looked back—only then did I realize that there were huge footprints on this rough road.

I squatted down to look at the footprints: it was a human foot, with five toes, the sole, the arch, and the heel.The size of this footprint is frightening, and it is completely impossible to imagine what kind of creature once walked on this land... Maybe it is not a creature, but a god.

Knowing the way and identifying the direction has never been my strong point. If the red footprints were not too conspicuous in the forest, I would have lost my way long ago.I didn’t have a compass or a map in my hand, so I simply decided to walk along the giant footprints, and secretly prayed to this unknown fallen god: Please, you must go to the center of the forest.

Just when I was thinking this way, the ground under my feet made a sound.

"Come with me."

I froze for a moment, then looked down at the giant footprint - it seemed brighter than before.The red light even illuminated the black and white forests on the left and right, dyeing the black, white and gray into different levels of red.

"I hear your prayer, my believer."

"Who are you?" I asked.

"If you want to reach the center of the forest, follow me."

The voice was low but felt a little sly.

"I'm not your believer, I don't know who you are."

"The messenger who betrayed God, the sinner judged by the gods, the keeper of darkness, the redemption of the devil. I would rather be king in hell than a slave in heaven."

The sound became louder and closer, echoing in the reflected red forest.I pushed aside the bushes, and several huge stones appeared in front of me. From a distance, they looked like a square magic circle.Among these boulders, a larger statue of an angel knelt on one knee.

"I, Lucifer."

A huge statue of an angel knelt on one knee among the square stone formations, with its right hand resting on a scepter.With the six-winged wings behind him, half of the face of the stone statue has been destroyed, only half of the face is left, and the eyes are shining.

"Welcome here, my disciple."

"I'm not your believer."

"Those who can come here are all my believers."

The single glowing eye on the sculpture flickers on and off with the sound of his words.

"You can say what you want."

I sat cross-legged on the ground, ready to start meditating.

"Asian, what are you going to do?"

"Meditate."

"Why did you come all the way to my side to meditate? I don't think you are a human being, but a member of this hell, so it belongs to my management, Lucifer."

"I belong to the Eastern system, and I have a national border with you."

"You can emigrate."

"I do not want."

Suddenly, clusters of black mist poured out of the sculpture, and the black mist rushed towards me, enveloping me in it.I was still sitting cross-legged, and the jade bracelet glowed green, which stood out in the red world.

"A little official from the east, who knows how to cast spells."

A figure with six-winged ram horns stepped out of the black mist. Lucifer's eyes were blood red and he had no eyeballs. His dark curly hair was combed short on his scalp, and his body was strong and full of muscles, just like this sculpture.His huge wings spread out and trembled a few times, and the black mist was instantly blown away.The jawline is as carved out by a carving knife, the straight bridge of the nose, the deep sunken eye sockets, and the two pointed canine teeth behind the lips.

"Tell me, little officer, what are you going to do in my Lucifer territory?"

Lucifer squatted down on one knee, staring at me with blood-red eyes, I felt a heavy sense of oppression, and instinctively shrunk my neck back.

"I want to know when is Tianlei's next time?"

"Three days later."

"What about the end this time?"

"It can't be called the end this time, my little cutie." Lucifer hooked my chin, "it's just that human beings have played themselves off and everyone in all walks of life is anxious about it. Compared with the real end, Far from it."

"But the war has already begun."

Lucifer laughed twice, and the laughter was full of sarcasm: "If this is called war, then Romeo and Juliet can also be called love."

I bowed to him and said, "My name is the writer, and I am a civil official in the Eastern Underworld. This time, because the office was destroyed by a tornado, I am here to seek refuge. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

"You Easterners, you have so many rules." Lucifer stood up and stretched, "Are you interested in visiting our Western Hell?"

"How is the situation on your side now?"

"It's a mess. This is my clone, and my body is fighting with the nine-headed magic dog."

"Then... probably not. I don't like fighting very much."

Lucifer stared at me for a while, it made me feel hairy all over, and the powerful breath from the devil made me feel a little breathless.He suddenly picked me up with a horizontal stroke and flew into the air.I cried out in fright.

"Shh, don't be afraid." Lucifer smiled, "It's so uncomfortable to sit here, let's sit in a comfortable place and have a good chat."

"But three days later..."

"Three days is a long time, isn't it?"

In a blink of an eye, we have come to the top of the black and white clouds. If we go up a little bit, we may be able to reach the underworld.Lucifer swam on the clouds for a while, and suddenly an acceleration talisman rushed down, and a strong sense of weightlessness came, and I curled up into a ball.

"Are you afraid of heights?" Lucifer asked me.

"I hate being weightless."

"Humans who hate weightlessness are generally narcissistic."

"When I was human, I was really narcissistic."

"Narcissism in the right amount is endearing. Excessive and annoying."

"Isn't everything in the world like this?"

"That's not necessarily true. There are still many people who like God."

"You should have quite a few believers."

Lucifer grinned, baring his fangs, and he made several 360-degree turns in the air.Waves of dizziness came, and I almost wanted to vomit.When he finally had enough fun and stopped, we were still on the clouds.The clouds here are like the clouds in the sky, you can step on them, and it has the hard touch of granite, and everything around here is still black and white.

At this point I looked up and saw a huge Gothic castle.The old castle is located above the clouds, and the magnificent double doors of the castle are wide open.There is a modern plaque on the gate of the castle with the words "Cafe de Demonios" in beautiful cursive letters.

(End of this chapter)