Thriller Paradise

Chapter 1284: Aoi Molly

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"The last time we met, I was still a cat." The woman outside the door quickly answered Brother Jue's doubts.

"Uh..." Feng Bujue was stunned for a second, then tentatively continued, "Assas?"

"Actually... my name is Kwai Molly (ry)." Kwai Molly replied, "Also... can you let me in?"

Feng Bujue hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the door.

"You have changed a lot..." Jue Ge said after opening the door, looking at the other party.

"For me, turning into a cat is called 'a big change'." Kui Moli was not polite to Jue Ge, and stepped forward without finishing her sentence.

At any rate, she also lived here in the form of a cat for more than half a year, and knew the situation in the house very well, so she went straight to the living room.

"You really don't regard yourself as an outsider?" When Brother Jue closed the door and turned back, Kui Moli had already sat down and even raised her legs.

Although the coat tightly wrapped her upper body, her long black silk legs were still eye-catching, and the slender and graceful legs made people imagine

.

"Cut..." Kui Molly's venomous tongue didn't change at all. She squinted and responded in a sarcasm tone, "If I didn't treat myself as an outsider... I would have teleported in a long time ago, but I'm also afraid of being fucked to death by you." 'what."

Hearing this, Feng Bujue smiled slightly, walked to another sofa and sat down, and continued, "Heh... Listen to what it means... When I was playing with Uriel, you were already outside the door, weren't you?"

"Earlier than that." Kui Molly replied, "I came almost at the same time as him, but... he was in the light, and I was in the dark."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue heard something from these words, "Are you following him?"

The reason why he asked this question was because Brother Jue had already settled Uriel's account very clearly, and he knew that the other party's trip must have come quietly.

"I don't need to track him, or anyone else..." Molly said, "I just 'keep' you."

Based on this plausible sentence, Feng Bujue deduced something: "Well..." He pondered, and immediately turned his face to a wall not far from him.

"You guessed it right." Kui Moli followed suit, "The paw prints I left on the wall back then were not as innocent as they seemed..."

"Is that a detection-type barrier?" Feng Bujue asked, "It's the type... 'As long as non-human creatures enter its vicinity, you can receive a signal' type."

"You can't say a word or two, just take it as it is." Kui Moli replied.

"Well..." Brother Jue remembered something at this time, and asked, "Speaking of it... When I was plastering the wall, I covered a Fan Yong's suppressing circle on the upper layer of your enchantment, which did not cause any damage. Does it affect?"

"You mean the magic circle that once trapped Zacharias." Kui Moli showed a bit of disdain on her face, "Hmph... the function of that thing is actually dispensable..." She He said feebly, "You didn't even activate your spiritual consciousness when you drew that magic circle, so you are basically an ordinary person; you really think... an ordinary person, relying on some superficial knowledge of mysticism, casually drawing graffiti on the Can the wall... be able to suppress creatures half a dimension higher than myself?"

"You mean..." Feng Bujue motioned for the other party to continue.

"You're just lucky." Kui Molly said, "That magic circle is from King Solomon's system, and... it happened to be drawn on my barrier." She shrugged, "With my 'seven With the power of the Twelve Pillars Demon God' level, you suppressed Zacharias."

"Oh!" Feng Bujue suddenly realized when he heard this, "I said your name sounds familiar, so you are one of the seventy-two demon gods." He paused for half a second and asked, "Then... Why did you become Woody's subordinate again? In terms of seniority, you are considered a noble from hell, right?"

"Heh..." Kui Molly snorted with a half-smile, "'princes and nobles'... that was a long time ago."

"How about... tell me, let me listen?" Feng Bujue felt that there was a story in it, and he was also quite interested.

Hearing this, Kui Moli thought for a few seconds, and then said: "Back then, in hell... the Satanic party rose rapidly and was unstoppable, while the Beria () faction was declining day by day; seeing the position of the king of hell... About to change hands, Beria came up with a bad idea... He mortgaged the seventy-two most elite demons under his command to King Solomon, and reached a deal with him to 'take away his soul after death'." Speaking of this, she laughed again with a sarcasm, "Oh, Beria's calculation is that within seventy-two days, he will design King Solomon to die unexpectedly, and then he can rely on this powerful soul Come to make a comeback... But he didn't expect that King Solomon had secret deals with many gods, evil gods, and demigods, and it was almost impossible to take his life away

.

"Thus, Beria performed a textbook-like act of stealing chickens and losing money; in a situation where he was already in a weak position, he also wasted his most important combat power.

"The subsequent results are self-evident...

"After Satan, the new king, came to power, we 'old ministers' became tasteless; anyway, hell doesn't need us, and there are as many demons wandering in the human world as gravel... It doesn't matter if there are seventy-two of us.

"In this way, from the year when the Babylonians invaded Jerusalem, we became a group of wanderers in the human world. It wasn't until the Crusades, in order to fight against the heaven at the time, that Satan sent 'those four sluts' Come to the human world to find our whereabouts... I returned to the establishment of hell at that time."

After saying this, Kui Moli took a long breath and concluded: "This is why... my rank will be below that 'hehehe'."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded in response, and then said, "Hey, these things... why didn't you say anything before? Even the name 'Kui Moli' was the first time I heard it today. "

"This moment, that moment..." Molly replied, "Things are always changing—a few months ago, you'd better not know anything; by the time I leave without saying goodbye, you can already know something ; and now..."

As she spoke, she raised her right hand and began to unbutton her coat.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing..." Feng Bujue squinted at the other party, and leaned back a little, "This month is dark and windy, lonely man and widow, you are not good..."

When he finished speaking, Kui Moli stopped unbuttoning her buttons.

Actually... she only unbuttoned two buttons in total, because she was going to get something out of the inner pocket of the dress...

"I don't know what's wrong with me bringing out a pen." Kui Moli said, and put a small glass box on the coffee table, and that box... contained a black quill pen, "but I I think there must be a very reasonable answer in your extremely filthy mind... Of course, I am not interested in the specific content."

"Heh... hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled awkwardly, and quickly changed the topic, "What is this... so tricky?"

"This is the pen Dante used when he wrote the first draft of "The Divine Comedy." When Kui Moli replied, she turned her head and glanced at Brother Jue's bookcase, "You can use it to write on 'that book'. "

"What do you mean?" Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, and he asked half-jokingly, "Could it be that...'As long as you write your name and method of death, the person named will die'?"

"You think too much." Kui Molly replied, "At this moment, that book is just a 'sketch book', but when you fill it up, it will become a 'formula book'."

"The draft book... the formula book..." Feng Bujue's thoughts raced, and he muttered, "Hmm... should I calculate something on it?"

"That's beyond what I can answer." Kui Molly spread her hands, "After all... I don't have the ability of 'False Truth'; I just received a signal to come to ensure your safety and position...By the way, Bring you the pen. As for other things... you have to solve it yourself." She stood up, "Okay, let's talk so much, I've been very busy these days, I hope to see you when I come back next time , you can make progress.”(.)