The end of the world has nothing to do with me

Chapter 485 Jiaailu: Smiling on the face, MMP in the heart (one more)
Following in the footsteps of Alan Tur, Ling Huohuo and Hongshuang soon arrived at the residence of the angel Jiaailu.

To Ling Huohuo's surprise, Jia Ailu's residence is very ordinary, like an ordinary country wooden house, with white walls, red roof, and a small yard surrounded by white fences. There are many small flowers and grasses in the garden, and there is also a set of tables and chairs.

Looking at the wooden house, Ling Huohuo actually had a sense of purity far away from the world.

"It fits the architectural style of the angels." Babai's voice suddenly sounded.

"Babai, why did you come out? Don't you use a dagger?" Ling Huohuo asked in surprise.

"It hasn't started yet. I'm preparing. I sensed the breath of an angel, so I came out to take a look. By the way, what is this place? The power of the holy light is very strong."

Ling Huohuo briefly explained the cause and effect, while Alan Tur started to call the door.

"Master Gailu, Priest Alan Tur is here to visit."

On the other side, Ling Huohuo communicated with Babai.

"Are angels so simple in heaven?" Ling Huohuo asked.

"It's not simple. Today's angels are a race yearning for freedom, so the architecture is this very simple style."

"Now?" Ling Huohuo grasped one of the two key points. Since it is said now, it means that it was not like this before?
"That's right, I should have told you that the angels in ancient times were a powerful race that enslaved the heavens and the world with their beliefs. They were an extremely conceited and vile race. It's hard to find a few races in the Heavenly Ten Thousand Realm whose buildings are as gorgeous as the angels." Babai said.

Only then did Ling Huohuo realize that Babai did say something about angels when he introduced the demons, and if he remembered correctly, it seemed that the old village head of the demons was the one who influenced the angels back then!
It's simply a horror of slipping the world!

Ling Huohuo felt that if this secret was revealed by himself, he might not have to think about leaving the Holy Light Society today!

"Today's angels have changed from a conceited and vile race to a race that yearns for nature and spreads love and peace. It has to be said that things are really impermanent." Babai said with some regret.

"..." Ling Huohuo didn't know where to complain.

"The reason why I tell you this is to let you pay attention. No matter how good the image of the angels is, their ancestors are not kind people. Don't be fooled by the appearance. Even if the angels have changed, there is no guarantee that there will be no bad characters Angels, don't get confused, but angels are very good at seeing souls, in various senses." Babai said seriously.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

The demons are more joyful than the second force, and the angels are more perverted.This is something recognized by all heavens and myriad worlds.

However, it was just these two cheating races that beat other races to kneel down and call them daddy.

At this time, the angel Jia Ailu also came out of the room, and Ling Huohuo finally saw the true face of the angel!

"Ah...my eyes! So dazzling!"

When Jiaailu came out of the wooden house, both Ling Huohuo and Hongshuang couldn't help covering their eyes with their hands.

"Master Jiaelu is still underage, so she can't restrain the holy light very well. Just now, Lord Jiailu should be taking a lunch break and just woke up, so she didn't restrain the holy light in time. Every time Mrs. Jiaairu wakes up, there will be a period of time. Time can't control its own holy light." Ellen Tur explained.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier." Ling Huohuo complained.

"Sorry, forgot."

"Then why don't you cover your eyes?"

"Because I want to bathe in the holy light of Lord Gaair."

"Before you say that, open your eyes first."

"..."

It's so embarrassing, but the "Sacred Book" says that when you encounter embarrassment, just keep smiling.

"Don't listen to those angels fooling people." Babai said suddenly, "Holy light is the talent of angels, how could it be impossible to control it? There are only two situations when angels release holy light, one is to pretend to deceive believers, and the other The second is violent inner fluctuations, generally speaking, it is the prelude to action."

"Then what's the situation now?" Ling Huohuo asked.

"What do you think? If someone wakes you up while you're soundly asleep, do you pretend to be aggressive or pull out your 40-meter long hair?"

"..."

Ling Huohuo swallowed, pretending to be aggressive is impossible, but drawing a knife is very possible.

And if the eighth-level angels do it...is there any chance of survival?

It seems that angels also have the spirit of getting up.

Ling Huohuo suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked Alan Tur.

"Did you just say that Lord Gail emits holy light every time she wakes up?"

"correct."

"How did you get her out of bed?"

"Of course I told her to get up. Let me tell you, Master Gaairu really likes to stay in bed..."

"..."

Ling Huohuo couldn't listen to what Alan Tur said later.

You are screaming on the verge of death... screaming, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, for such a long time, the Holy Light Society has not been razed to the ground. It should be said that it is a blessing.

Soon, the brightness of the holy light decreased, and then disappeared, and Ling Huohuo finally saw Jiaailu's appearance clearly.

Long golden hair draped over her shoulders, a beautiful white robe, a pair of white wings trembling slightly behind her, a golden halo on her head, and a faint golden light around her.

The appearance is extremely beautiful, but the face is holy.

"Sorry, I can't control Shengguang perfectly yet, I'm sorry." Jia Ailu bowed to Ling Huohuo and Hongshuang apologetically.

Obviously very angry in my heart, but I still have to apologize with a smile, so angry~
"..."

Ling Huohuo found that he didn't feel the hostility and danger from Jia Ailu, as if it was the same as the appearance. At this time, Jia Ailu was really apologizing because he couldn't control the holy light. As long as he was an individual, he would definitely reply. It doesn't matter.

Just when Ling Huohuo was about to say it's okay, Babai's words suddenly rang out.

"Did you see the golden light around her? The eighth-level forbidden spell—the pre-effect of the divine punishment, I thought it was quite explosive."

"..."

Ling Huohuo's smile froze, looking at Jia Ailu, is this the legendary black belly?

I'm about to cast a forbidden spell, are you sure you really don't want to evaporate me?
Knowing that the golden light on Jia Ailu's body also disappeared, Ling Huohuo let go of his gripping heart.

"It's okay." Ling Huohuo wiped the cold sweat off his head.

"Thank you very much for your understanding." Jiaailu bowed to Ling Huohuo again, showing a pure and perfect smile.

Regardless of other things, but looking at this smile Ling Huohuo felt that he was about to be purified.

"Guests should come in first." Jia Ailu opened the fence, got out of the way, and let Ling Huohuo and the three of them enter the yard.

Although Jia Ailu is strong and a noble angel, she is very approachable and even made black tea for Ling Huohuo and the others.

Then the four of them sat together at a round table in the yard and started talking.

"I don't know what Teacher Ling wants me to do? I'm happy to help." Jiaailu said softly.

"Actually, I came here this time for my subordinates. Hongshuang is my subordinate, but something is wrong with her soul. I hope Lord Angel will help me." Ling Huohuo said sincerely. Not letting him go to cram school, this is the first time he has said so sincerely to others.

Hearing Ling Huohuo's words, Hongshuang was also moved.

"Is it a problem with the soul?" Jiaailu frowned, "It's a bit difficult."

Although Angel is very good at solving soul problems, Jiaailu is still underage and her strength is not enough. She is not sure whether she can heal Ling Huohuo's subordinates.

"Let's look at the situation first, I will do my best." Jia Ailu said seriously, although she was very upset that Ling Huohuo interrupted her rest, but now is not the time to play her temper.

"Thank you very much." Ling Huohuo lowered his head.

"By the way, this is my thank you gift."

Hongshuang knocked on her hand suddenly, and pulled out a red rope out of nowhere, and under the red rope was tied a strange creature that looked like ginseng but had facial features and limbs , was making a strange and ominous sound, and a tortoise shell bundle was artistically tied with the rope.

The air was quiet for a moment, and the smiles of Jia Ailu, Ling Huohuo, and Alan Tur froze on their faces, leaving only the fat-headed ginseng baby struggling constantly.

Fuck, when the hell did you get this thing back?
(End of this chapter)