Wang Kunlun looked at the pensive Xiang Que and asked, "Are you afraid that you will be used as a gun?"
Xiang Que also flashed such a thought in his head just now, the feud between the Holy See and Satan doesn't know how long it lasts, so Xiang Que is a little unsure whether the Pope wants to use him as a gunman, tempting him under the guise of the child exorcising the curse, and throwing a huge fat meat to Xiang Que, let He can't eat it.
Xiang Que smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter if it's a gun or not, forget it, don't think about it, anyway, I owe the Holy See a great favor, no matter whether this curse can be broken or not, I didn't lose anything in this matter, it's good to break it, but if you can't break it, the child still has to stay in the Holy See."
Noodles, just think of it as a favor."
A day later, Xiang Que went to the Pope, who didn't seem surprised by his decision at all, and handed Xiang Que a map that had been prepared a long time ago.
"Legend has it that there are ten entrances to hell in the west, and only three have been found so far, the gates of hell in Hierapolis, the crater of Masaya, and the sevenfold gates of hell in Pennsylvania, these three portals have all appeared with fallen angels, and then they were sealed, this time Satan's fallen angels reappeared, definitely not from these three gates of hell, I checked and found that it should be very close to us, legend has it that there is a crack in the Roman Forum, called the crack of Laxcurtius, This gap had been expanding before, but it suddenly began to close more than two hundred years ago, and now it is just a pit, surrounded on all sides, and the Holy Light of the Holy See shines there, and I find that the Holy Light has been swallowed up by the infinite darkness and evil, so I guess this time the fallen angel must have been from Luxkurtio "The Pope handed Xiang Que a map marked the Roman Forum, the corners of which were circled with a red pen, a bit like a sewer structure, sealed with a manhole cover.
After reading it, Xiang Que looked up and asked, "How can I get the curse undone?"
” "Satan is the devil, the most evil thing in this world, and the blood flowing in his body is full of darkness, evil, and the breath of the devil······" After the Pope finished speaking, Xiang Que smirked, if he understood correctly, the Pope meant to let him go and take a drop of Satan's blood back?
What is the status of this Satan, that is the archangel before God, after the rebellion, he became the most famous fallen angel in the Western world, and it is the kind of task of the ancestor of all devils, if he is changed to the East, it is estimated that his status should be almost equal to that of Lord Hades Sit.
Let Xiang Que take a drop of Satan's blood, then there is no doubt that he will be sent to death.
At the same time, the Pope explained: "The great war hundreds of years ago caused Satan to be seriously injured, and he had to go back to hell to recuperate, only a hundred years have passed, he will not recover so quickly, and I estimate that Satan today should be much different from me, maybe."
Maybe a little stronger?
” Xiang Que was a little anxious: "Don't estimate, my Pope, the intelligence is not allowed to exhaust the three armies, you also have a lot of stories in the West, if you miscalculate, then I'm afraid I will have no return."
The Pope blinked mischievously and said, "I have no other way than to estimate" "Old rascal, the smile is too treacherous" Xiang Que snorted indignantly, and asked puzzledly: "Since there are fallen angels outside the Vatican, why haven't you caught a few of them?"
” "The fallen angel is Satan's most faithful lackey" Wang Kunlun explained: "I made a move two days ago, and these angels will immediately blow themselves up as soon as they are captured, which is very natural."
Two days later, at the mouth of the Vatican's wall leading to Rome, Kong Dejing held the child as if bidding farewell to her husband who had left home, and watched the captain of the death squad leave Xiang Que.
"Child, remember that you have a great father, although your fate is unfortunate, but you are fortunate to have a father who runs around for you, and is born and dies······" Wang Kunlun drove Xiang Que to the Roman Forum, and the square at night was still full of people, and the two sat in the car smoking cigarettes and chatting, waiting quietly.
After midnight, the square was empty around the morning, and the two pushed the car door open and came to a corner, where there was a sewer under their feet, covered with a manhole cover.
Wang Kunlun bent down and lifted the manhole cover, and a dark and uncomfortable breath suddenly poured out.
"Who would have thought that the entrance to hell would be in the sewers?
Why aren't you tall at all, look at us, the ghost town of Fengdu, the style is quite high," Wang Kunlun said.
"This is hell, we were in the underworld at that time, it was different" The hell in the West is specially prepared for those infidels or devils, and it is not a place for normal people to be reincarnated after death, so it is relatively low-key.
Frowning and feeling the unpleasant smell in his nose, Xiang Que covered his mouth and said, "Wait for me······ How the hell is this going on?
” "Hold your breath and come on!"
"Huh" Xiang Que stepped into the sewer, and when he landed, the sticky sewage covered his knees, and he walked forward with stinky water, bringing a clattering sound.
Fortunately, the sewers in Rome stink a little, but they are still relatively spacious, and it is not a problem to run a car, at least not aggrieved.
The sewers are full of forks and outlets, and if you don't know the road, it's easy to go wrong, but fortunately, the map the Pope gave him roughly marked the lower location, showing that the entrance to hell should be in a crack, about a kilometer away from where he came down.
A few minutes later, Xiang Que followed the marks on the map and found the crack, the sewage in the sewer was slowly flowing down the crack, the crack was a bit similar to the crack after the earthquake, bottomless, black.
"Damn, do you have to jump?"
Xiang Que hesitated and muttered, and then did not hesitate and jumped down.
After Xiang Que jumped down, the cold and piercing breath in the gap made people shiver, and the sound of whirring wind was bubbling in his ears, and Xiang Que's toes rubbed against the cliffs on both sides from time to time to slow down the speed of his fall.
About a few minutes later, when Xiang Que stretched out his leg and tried to step on it again, his foot was empty, and then he smashed the ground unprepared.
It's a desolate world, if I have to describe it, a bit like the end of the mountain, with a gust of wind and wind, barren land, and no vegetation, it's like a place where humans can survive.
Suddenly, a hundred meters in front of Xiang Que, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the air, and a pair of wings stretched out on both sides of his body.