In the city of angels in Los Angeles, angels are not the only ones.As the saying goes, where there is light, there is shadow, and in a city like angels, which frequently haunts the power of light, there are also a lot of demonic or undead activities in the dark alleys or underground.Of course, the angels are not here because of the name of the city.It's because the hell prince's bar is here.Lucifer left his responsibilities in Hell and made a mess, and the angels were more here to spy on what he was doing.In fact, Lucifer has lived like a human in recent years.He cut off his demon bat wings and gave them to his ex-wife, Izanami, for safekeeping, and then ran a bar on the ground, playing detective games, and playing police flower beauties by the way.But Gabriel and Raphael and other angels would come to him every three days, and if there was something related to demons in the world, they would always suspect Lucifer at the first time.Many times, though, the final perpetrator will find out to be Konstantin.This person who can't go to heaven and doesn't want to go to hell is always like he has to do something to get comfortable.At this time, it was raining lightly in Los Angeles, and it was getting more and more rain as autumn approached.An emaciated figure in a yellow trench coat walked out of a grocery store, the bell on the door making a dull sound.As if to say: Fuck off, poor ghost!.
But the owner of the figure was used to it, she took out a new pack of cigarettes from the pocket of her trench coat, flicked one out, lowered her head and held it in her mouth, rubbed the flame with her fingers and lit it.Compared with dinner, she still chose to buy cigarettes first."
Damn, I still have $1 and 40 cents on me, I can't even afford a hot dog, and I haven't landed dinner yet" She looked up at the sky, the rain was getting heavier, she held her cigarette and looked at the dark spots on it that were wet with the rain: "We're all going to be unlucky, I didn't bring an umbrella, money, you've failed me again!"
”She pulled up the collar of her trench coat and walked down the street towards the office, talking to herself skillfully, but without resentment, she seemed very free.The demonic flames inside her kept her whole body warm, and the rain made her feel no chill at all."
If you can't buy me love, at least buy me dinner, where is a dollar dinner?"
She smoked a cigarette and pondered, but a dollar was too little, and she had to take over a business today, preferably the kind that would take care of dinner."
Huh?"
As she walked through the wet streets, she was keenly aware of the demonic aura in the depths of the alley and someone shouting for help.It's the fastest and most straightforward job.I saw a monster with bat's wings on its back, six eyes on its face, and a large number of tentacles, grabbing a fat middle-aged man and throwing him to the ground."
I'm going to eat your soul, rip off your head by the way, suck it."
The winged demon drooled yellow and approached the victim's face.Demons like to terrorize before eating people, and the soul of fear is more delicious, and it is better if it were more desperate.However, just as it was about to move its mouth, a strong red light lit up on the other side of the street.A series of high-level demonic words sounded not far away, and a very powerful hellish magic instantly hit the demon, knocking it directly into the air into ashes.Arabel approached the fat man who fell to the ground, if she died, she didn't mind using the money on the dead man, the soul was eaten by the devil, and it was useless to ask for more money, right?
She put down her hands to cast the spell, took off the cigarette cartridge and flicked the ashes, and when she saw that the fat man was not dead, she whispered.Although the timely spell was cast to save people, after the people were saved, she expressed her dissatisfaction, she was so conflicted.The middle-aged man got up from the ground and packed his briefcase in shock, which contained a large pile of various documents scattered on the wet ground.Arabel just quietly lowered his head and smoked, thinking about what had happened recently."
What's that?"
The fat man hugged his briefcase to his chest.Arabel raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, this glance did not know what kind of company it was, this kind of person did not have any money: "Obviously, a demon." ”"I'm sorry."
The man resignedly, huddled in a ball."
I mean, these things have been all over the city lately."
Arabel hinted."
I'm sorry."
The man lowered his head and repeated the words."
Forget it" Arabel was too lazy to talk about it, she was going to go back to the office first to see if there was a divorce commission.The middle-aged man was holding a briefcase, and his broad face was full of curiosity: "You saved me with two hands, how did you do it?"
”"I learned it from YouTube video, and I became a master of the dark arts in two hours.""
Really?"
The middle-aged man showed a look of yearning, even for ordinary people who didn't know anything about the occult, he had just felt the power of magic and the destructive momentum.Arabel took a sharp puff of his cigarette and spat to the side: "As someone who was almost served dinner by the demon, you have a bit of a problem. ”"I'm sorry," the man bowed his head.Arabel sighed, this fat man's submissive personality seems to be caused by ordinary life, he is probably also a poor person, and she has no dinner to eat, even more pitiful person."
Alright, we're done, you'd better hurry home and lock the door."
She patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and turned her head to leave."
How can I repay you?
You saved my life. ”The man asked behind him."
Do you have any cash?"
She tilted her head slightly, and the cigarette in her mouth kept getting wet and dry: "I usually have to charge for this kind of work." ”"Yes, about forty dollars."
The man fumbled into his pockets and pulled out a few crumpled bills.Arabel quickly turned around, snatched the banknote with his hand, and began to count the banknotes with a little saliva on his thumb: "I've charged a lot more than this in the past, but this time I'll treat it as a special price for new customers." ”It's $38 and 50 cents, so you can have something good tonight, just eat Thai food.She slipped the bill into her pocket, waved her hand and was about to leave."
Who are you?"
The fat man asked her again.Arabel patted his head and pulled out a stack of business cards from his pocket and stuffed them into the fat man."
Take more and share it with your friends, I have a hunch that they will use it recently, and recently my exorcism service is running a buy-one-get-one-free campaign, help me spread the word."
Of course, a person like a middle-aged man who is almost transparent in life, it is difficult to say whether he has friends or not, he watched the beautiful figure disappear into the night, looked down at the business card that gave the first image to be particularly unreliable, and then ran towards his home in a puff of smoke.For ordinary people, the things encountered tonight are a little too exciting Arabel is in a good mood, she has dinner, this cruel world will not let people with ability go hungry, and her ability is very good.She was the strongest spellcaster she knew.P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp