Spirit Hotel

Chapter 113: Happy life (13)

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Shi Feixia clapped his hands and said suddenly, "I finally understand why Lucifer has fallen."

Isfiel asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"Because of hell, the value of his existence can be brought into full play." Shining Morning Star, it must be the most prominent in the dark. What better place to be than hell? Feisha Feixia was very proud of his discovery.

Asmodeus suddenly said, "When Lord Lucifer rebelled, most of the angels fought while crying."

Fight while crying

Feixia made up the picture in his mind. A group of angels who should be holding knives and swords should be shouting and killing, but they danced handkerchiefs and tissues gently and softly, and shouted while dancing: 'Don't go, we can't live without you... ''You come back, I am alone If you can't bear it, come back soon... ''As long as you stay, I promise you everything. Even if it's me you want, I'll...'

"Cough cough cough!" Shi Feixia blushed.

"What's wrong with you?" Asmodeus glanced at him worriedly, and lowered his head quickly as if he was worried about Isfiel.

Isfiel patted Feisha on the back clearly. His ideas are always wild.

Feixia touched his nose and said, "Uh, I was just, just thinking, where did Abaddon go?"

If Abaddon were here now, he would definitely be moved to tears, because they talked nonsense for a long time, and finally found that one person was lost.

Isfiel said: "I sent him back."

Humans have a saying that they are sent back to their hometown. Could it be that...

Shi Feixia was shocked: "Is it gone?"

Asmodeus's eyes, which had been looking at the ground, immediately lifted and widened.

Isfiel said: "Go home and recuperate."

If the injury can still be cured, it means that there is still help. Shi Feixia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What happened just now?"

Isfiel said succinctly, summed up in Feisha’s words—

The two fallen angels were fighting more and more HIGH, and they accidentally failed to control their strength, and the impact was too violent. Unfortunately, Abaddon was hit by the force of the impact and flew away in a coma. When Isfiel caught him, he found that his home had arrived, so he put him in the house by the way and came back.

However, there is still a problem here.

Feisha Feisha said, "How do you know where the Abaddon family lives?" Doesn't it mean that you have never been to hell

Asmodeus said softly, "Because it's written on the roof."

"what?"

Isfiel looked at Feisha with a puzzled expression, and simply took him to fly in the direction of Abaddon's house.

In a hurry, Feixia only had time to wave to Asmodeus.

Asmodeus stood there with a happy smile on his face, but because the distance was getting farther and farther, Feisha was not sure whether it was his imagination or reality.

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Not long after he flew out, Feisha realized what Asmodeus meant, because in a dark building, the neon lights twisting like caterpillars were too conspicuous.

"Isn't the word 'Abaddon' written on it?"

"No." Isfiel said, "It's Abaddon's hometown."

"This is also considered a taster of hell." Shi Feixia smiled, suddenly drowsiness surged. Probably because he heard the word home, he couldn't help but miss the big bed of Noah's Ark.

Isfiel tightened his arms around his waist slightly, and said, "Continue, or go back?"

He finally came to hell once, and he didn't want to give up halfway. "Didn't you say there are still four floors? Let's finish it and go back, shall we?"

Isfiel said: "The eighth and ninth floors are under the blood waterfall, and humans cannot pass."

"What is the blood waterfall?" Feixia heard these three words more than once.

"A waterfall formed by the blood of countless hell ghosts and demons."

Shi Feixia's body trembled slightly, and the wind blowing on his body was surprisingly cold.

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The architectural style of the sixth floor is very mixed, horizontal, vertical, round and square. Shi Feixia even saw several ancient Chinese-style pagodas and pyramids in harmony.

"What is the main focus of this layer?"

"Life. This is where the most settled of all races."

Feisha and Isfiel strolled down the street.

"This is the closest place to the human world among the layers of hell I've ever seen." There are snack bars and grocery stores. If you look carefully, you can still see small ones, crowded between the two big stores. Newsstand in between.

"Is there a newspaper in hell?" Feixia asked in surprise.

Isfiel said: "It's not a newspaper, it's more like a human leaflet. But it's charged."

"In the Human World, no one would spend money on flyers."

"You can find any information you want on the flyer."

"What about the internet? Didn't you say there is internet here?" Shi Feixia was a little excited.

"Not widely used. Just popular among fallen angels."

Feixia said, "It would be great if Noah's Ark also had internet."

"The signal can't travel between all walks of life." Isfiel saw the disappointment on his face, "but it can be used internally."

"Internal use?" Shi Feixia's eyes lit up. Although the resident population of Noah's Ark is not large, there are many guests coming and going. If you develop well, you can still develop many netizens.

"Let's go to the seventh floor." Isfiel hugged him and flew into the sky.

He was probably used to seeing fallen angels flying all over the sky, so after flying for so long, Isfiel never met any surprised eyes, and at most he encountered other fallen angels flying towards him. However, everyone went their separate ways and did not say hello to each other.

The building on the seventh floor is obviously not the same style as the other six floors, and it can even be said that it is completely out of tune.

When Shi Feixia first saw it, he was stunned for a long time. If he was not mistaken, except for the huge white palace floating in mid-air, the other buildings were in a church-like style.

"If it were any brighter here, I would think it was heaven," he murmured.

Isfiel said: "When Lucifer is here, it is."

Feisha was silent. In the other layers, he saw all kinds of desires. Although the sixth layer did not appear to be very naked, life was originally full of small desires. Only here, not only did he not feel desire, but his heart became extremely pure. All the thoughts in my mind were expelled, leaving only peace.

"Is it similar to heaven?" Feixia felt that he might never have the chance to go to heaven in his life. Because of Isfiel's matter, he felt that even if God didn't care about him, he wouldn't see him much.

"Um."

Feisha Feixia said with a smile, "In one trip, I saw both hell and heaven at the same time. That's enough."

A figure slowly flew up from below.

Although his wings are black, he feels Feisha to be a truly holy and incomparable angel.

"Welcome to the seventh floor." He smiled slightly, and his delicate face was almost as soft as Metatron. "I'm Bella."

Isfiel introduced his identity in two words, "lazy."

Beria was a little embarrassed, "I've changed a lot."

"Um?"

"At least I wash my face and brush my teeth in the morning."

"once a day?"

Beria whispered: "Once a week."

Feixia: "..." He must have misread it just now. The layer floating on the face is not light, but dust, dust!

"Lord Lucifer is not here, so I have to entertain you." Beria said, and flew them to a certain church. "Lord Lucifer is not here, and the Morning Star Palace is completely dark, so no one can live there at all. So I have to make do with you at my house."

"Your home?" Feixia's mind suddenly appeared in a dilapidated house full of dust and spider webs.

Isfiel said: "His house is cleaned."

Bellia said: "Well, I asked for ten. I originally wanted to ask one to help me brush my teeth, but Lord Lucifer didn't agree."

Feixia said, "Why?" Could it be that Lucifer just liked his sloppy, full-mouthed appearance

Beria said: "Because he said, he was afraid that I would specifically ask someone to help me open my mouth in the future."

Feisha Feixia: "..." That's right, once a week is a good amount of exercise anyway.

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Beria's home is an ivory-white church with a row of orange street lamps in front of the church.

But the scene after entering the house is not related to the church at all, it is a very grand hall.

Feisha and Isfiel were arranged into the guest room. When arranging, Beria also specifically asked: "Is there really only one room?"

The answer was a cold look from Isfiel.

So Beria was very sensible and didn't say anything.

Entering the guest room, Feixia concluded that this was a luxurious villa dressed in a church coat.

Isfiel said, "Want some salad?"

"Salad?" Shi Feixia was stunned for a moment, feeling that his stomach was indeed a little hungry, and nodded, "Okay."

Isfiel went out and ordered someone to deliver the salad. When he came back, Feixia had already entered the bathroom to take a shower.

When he finished washing out, the waiter just delivered the salad.

Seeing the brightly colored seafood salad, Shi Feixia moved his index finger, and without waiting for the chef to put the knife and fork, he reached out and threw one into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Isfiel looked at him with deep eyes.

Feixia pecked his fingers and nodded vigorously. As expected of the chef of the Great Demon King, he has a hand!

Isfiel said: "Wait for me to come out and eat together."

Feisha Feixia looked at the weight, and it was indeed a little lacking, "Okay." It was rare to see Isfiel care so much about food. It looks like he is really hungry. He decided to eat two at a time, leaving most to Isfiel. After all, he flies around and consumes a lot of fuel.

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Isfiel was not slow to wash, but when he came out, the man who was supposed to be sitting on the bed waiting for him to 'have dinner' was already lying on his back on the bed and slept like a dead pig.

He propped his head and looked at the bedside for a while, and after confirming that there was absolutely no possibility of him waking up halfway, he turned around and walked to the coffee table, sat down slowly, and ate the seafood salad one bite at a time.

In the mouth of the salad, the taste quickly melts in the mouth.

He looked at Feixia's innocent sleeping face, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

It doesn't matter, it's a long time coming.

(End of hell)