The Exorcist Detective
Chapter 917 The fate of blasphemy
The idea at that time was very simple. The demon Blasphemy was not trustworthy. Although Blasphemy said well, as long as he got rid of this boring master, he would help Li Kang reach the pinnacle of the magic world. He would give Li Kang endless power. Not even the great Ancient One Master is his opponent, even if he conquers the world, it is not an issue.
Maybe Li Kang was still young at the time, and Blasphemy didn't know that he had been a human for two lives, so he treated him as a normal young man... The problem is that Li Kang has the memory of his origin on the Earth, although many details in his memory have been blurred. , but the experience of being a human being is preserved intact. If this kind of mindless deception can be believed, it will be damned.
Blasphemy's mindless deception made Li Kang wary. Normally, blasphemy should have said these words when signing the contract, but he just deceived Li Kang to help him regain his freedom, but did not mention anything about signing the contract. It is obvious that He wanted Li Kang to work for him for free, and it seemed that he liked Li Kang very much. Maybe he would be the first meal he served after regaining his freedom.
So Li Kang made a prompt decision and betrayed Blasphemy at the last moment, causing Blasphemy to be imprisoned here for so many years in vain. However, a demon of Blasphemy's level can easily corrode people's hearts. He quickly used the remaining magic power in the corpse of the manor owner to contact him. Although he couldn't return to hell after losing his old friend Bailie, two very thoughtful people transformed this place into a miniature hell and carried forward this idea. If he continues at this rate, it won't take more than a hundred years for him to return to hell. To carve out your own hell in the paradise of the human world, in fact, just think about the fact that Mephisto can only enjoy it in the human world one day a year.
However, I was able to enjoy life in the human world every day, and was so angry with the arrogant Mephisto. With this kind of vanity, I blasphemed and lived a very happy life in the human world, and successfully ate myself into a pig.
I thought everything was going well, and I was very proud of my wisdom, so I asked who else in the world could turn this disadvantage into an advantage. I'm afraid I couldn't find anyone in the universe, even if it was eyes. Even Mephisto, who is so tall, doesn't have this ability.
It's just that the good times didn't last long. It hadn't been a few years. A group of shameless demons in hell discovered the secret of blasphemy. They came to the world to imitate him one after another. Originally, this group of demons had a large number of people, but after a lot of fighting among themselves, After that, there were only three families who could not eat each other, and everyone could coexist peacefully for the time being. It was not that they did not want to eat Blasphemy, but because the power of Blasphemy was indeed powerful. In hell, there were only a few demon kings who were slightly stronger than him. Little by little, there are even two demon kings who are not as powerful as Profanity.
They can't afford to offend such demons, but after such a fight, they found that Blasphemy had no way to leave his territory. Now it was fine. Everyone isolated Profanity together, and they didn't look for trouble with Profanity, but don't worry. Blasphemy will come out to deal with them, and everyone will be in peace, but each has his own agenda.
As for the demons who returned to hell, they did not report this matter to other demon kings. Although they were exiled to hell, it would be extremely difficult to come back. However, as long as this loophole is not discovered, there will always be a chance to come back. Yes, you can gain more power in one day in the human world than you can gain in a year in hell. This is much better than practicing hard in hell, collecting a little bit of magic power every day just to be promoted one day, so there is no People go to the Demon King to report information. This is a shortcut to advancement, as long as everything they know is kept secret.
Therefore, Profanity lived a happy life and could see the power of the major demon kings being slowly decomposed. He was in a very good mood. He soaked in corpse liquid hot springs every day, drank martinis made with human brains, and cooperated with A beautiful symphony composed of human screams, the most beautiful life is nothing more than this.
And now that he has obtained such a powerful thug as Li Kang, he will not be afraid of another competitor for at least ten years. He lay lazily in the corpse liquid swimming pool, riding a poor big yellow duck swimming ring under him. This big yellow duck has become It has grown into a big green duck, and the corpse liquid is bubbling and scattered.
Emitting a refreshing stench, the big yellow duck swimming ring moved slowly with the ripples caused by the bursting bubbles. Ah... At this point in my life, what more can I ask for.
Suddenly, Blasphemy felt that the magic circle that trapped him seemed to be loose in some way, as if someone was secretly unlocking the magic, but ignore it, I have no rivals in the world, and if human superheroes find this place, they can only Seeing a disguised dilapidated manor, even if they came in, they could just move it into the gap in the spatial dimension and they would be able to sit back and relax.
This was a blasphemous attempt to make his own wishful thinking. He floated in the swimming pool for a long time and suddenly felt a little thirsty. So he raised his glass and took a sip, but he immediately discovered that the glass was already empty. Why did he suddenly feel so... Not to mention the heat and unbearable thirst, even the heart is beating wildly. The devil's heart is different from that of mortals. It does not beat casually. There must be some reason for this, but nothing is more important than a drink now.
"Bailie, come here quickly, I'm thirsty, pour me some wine." Profanity shouted with his eyes closed while wearing sunglasses.
Suddenly a hand reached over and poured a glass of wine into his wine glass. There was a little blasphemy and a little accident. Bailie was the bat-faced butler, but he was always reluctant to let him do some servant's work. , he believed that he and Blasphemy were in a cooperative relationship and were not superiors and subordinates, but Profanity liked to tease him like this.
Profanity took a sip of wine and felt his heart agitated a little better, "Ah...it would be nice if someone could pass me a cigar at this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cigar had been put into his mouth, and an open flame appeared beside his mouth. Blasphemy was startled. If an open flame was lit here, a big explosion would definitely occur. However, the opposite was true. This flame would definitely It was some kind of magic, so even though the cigar was lit, it didn't explode here.
"Hmm... Not bad, why have you changed today? Usually I don't see you so obedient. I'm really not used to it. You are very good at magic. Why haven't I seen you use it before?" Profanity took two puffs. He just wanted to move the cigar, but because he had soaked it for too long, his body was a little stiff, and he almost fell off the big yellow duck. Fortunately, the hand gently grabbed him and helped him back gently.
Blasphemy was a little surprised. Normally, if he fell, the bat-faced butler would just laugh. When he never reached out to help, he was actually a little touched.
"Bailie, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? Do you have a fever? Come here and let me touch your face." Profanity said.
Huh, a breeze blew over, and the familiar smell of sulfur came from the bat-faced butler. He blasphemed and said why you were so talkative today and didn't speak. Maybe there was something really wrong. He stretched out his hand and put his hand on the bat. The housekeeper touched his face a few times and found it was colder than a dead person.
"What on earth did you do? Why are you so cold? You are a demon from the Lake of Fire Hell. You should have the high temperature of hell fire all year round. Why are you so cold? Come here and let me touch it." Blasphemy was a little confused, and he Continue to reach out and touch the face of the bat-faced butler.
After stroking around, he found his chin. When he continued to touch down, he suddenly found nothing. There seemed to be nothing below his chin. He was shocked. What was going on? He immediately opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw the head of the bat-faced butler dazzling in front of him.
"Ah" Profanity was shocked, his body tilted down, and he fell into the swimming pool with a thud. The flame on the cigar touched the swimming pool, and with a bang, the corpse liquid in the whole pond was ignited, and the swimming pool turned into a sea of fire.
Blasphemy was originally not afraid of fire, but for some unknown reason, this fire burned his body and gave him a painful feeling that he was about to explode. He struggled to climb out, and a pair of goat-hooved feet appeared on the edge of the swimming pool. The feet were lifted up. , aim at his head and kick him.
Maybe Li Kang was still young at the time, and Blasphemy didn't know that he had been a human for two lives, so he treated him as a normal young man... The problem is that Li Kang has the memory of his origin on the Earth, although many details in his memory have been blurred. , but the experience of being a human being is preserved intact. If this kind of mindless deception can be believed, it will be damned.
Blasphemy's mindless deception made Li Kang wary. Normally, blasphemy should have said these words when signing the contract, but he just deceived Li Kang to help him regain his freedom, but did not mention anything about signing the contract. It is obvious that He wanted Li Kang to work for him for free, and it seemed that he liked Li Kang very much. Maybe he would be the first meal he served after regaining his freedom.
So Li Kang made a prompt decision and betrayed Blasphemy at the last moment, causing Blasphemy to be imprisoned here for so many years in vain. However, a demon of Blasphemy's level can easily corrode people's hearts. He quickly used the remaining magic power in the corpse of the manor owner to contact him. Although he couldn't return to hell after losing his old friend Bailie, two very thoughtful people transformed this place into a miniature hell and carried forward this idea. If he continues at this rate, it won't take more than a hundred years for him to return to hell. To carve out your own hell in the paradise of the human world, in fact, just think about the fact that Mephisto can only enjoy it in the human world one day a year.
However, I was able to enjoy life in the human world every day, and was so angry with the arrogant Mephisto. With this kind of vanity, I blasphemed and lived a very happy life in the human world, and successfully ate myself into a pig.
I thought everything was going well, and I was very proud of my wisdom, so I asked who else in the world could turn this disadvantage into an advantage. I'm afraid I couldn't find anyone in the universe, even if it was eyes. Even Mephisto, who is so tall, doesn't have this ability.
It's just that the good times didn't last long. It hadn't been a few years. A group of shameless demons in hell discovered the secret of blasphemy. They came to the world to imitate him one after another. Originally, this group of demons had a large number of people, but after a lot of fighting among themselves, After that, there were only three families who could not eat each other, and everyone could coexist peacefully for the time being. It was not that they did not want to eat Blasphemy, but because the power of Blasphemy was indeed powerful. In hell, there were only a few demon kings who were slightly stronger than him. Little by little, there are even two demon kings who are not as powerful as Profanity.
They can't afford to offend such demons, but after such a fight, they found that Blasphemy had no way to leave his territory. Now it was fine. Everyone isolated Profanity together, and they didn't look for trouble with Profanity, but don't worry. Blasphemy will come out to deal with them, and everyone will be in peace, but each has his own agenda.
As for the demons who returned to hell, they did not report this matter to other demon kings. Although they were exiled to hell, it would be extremely difficult to come back. However, as long as this loophole is not discovered, there will always be a chance to come back. Yes, you can gain more power in one day in the human world than you can gain in a year in hell. This is much better than practicing hard in hell, collecting a little bit of magic power every day just to be promoted one day, so there is no People go to the Demon King to report information. This is a shortcut to advancement, as long as everything they know is kept secret.
Therefore, Profanity lived a happy life and could see the power of the major demon kings being slowly decomposed. He was in a very good mood. He soaked in corpse liquid hot springs every day, drank martinis made with human brains, and cooperated with A beautiful symphony composed of human screams, the most beautiful life is nothing more than this.
And now that he has obtained such a powerful thug as Li Kang, he will not be afraid of another competitor for at least ten years. He lay lazily in the corpse liquid swimming pool, riding a poor big yellow duck swimming ring under him. This big yellow duck has become It has grown into a big green duck, and the corpse liquid is bubbling and scattered.
Emitting a refreshing stench, the big yellow duck swimming ring moved slowly with the ripples caused by the bursting bubbles. Ah... At this point in my life, what more can I ask for.
Suddenly, Blasphemy felt that the magic circle that trapped him seemed to be loose in some way, as if someone was secretly unlocking the magic, but ignore it, I have no rivals in the world, and if human superheroes find this place, they can only Seeing a disguised dilapidated manor, even if they came in, they could just move it into the gap in the spatial dimension and they would be able to sit back and relax.
This was a blasphemous attempt to make his own wishful thinking. He floated in the swimming pool for a long time and suddenly felt a little thirsty. So he raised his glass and took a sip, but he immediately discovered that the glass was already empty. Why did he suddenly feel so... Not to mention the heat and unbearable thirst, even the heart is beating wildly. The devil's heart is different from that of mortals. It does not beat casually. There must be some reason for this, but nothing is more important than a drink now.
"Bailie, come here quickly, I'm thirsty, pour me some wine." Profanity shouted with his eyes closed while wearing sunglasses.
Suddenly a hand reached over and poured a glass of wine into his wine glass. There was a little blasphemy and a little accident. Bailie was the bat-faced butler, but he was always reluctant to let him do some servant's work. , he believed that he and Blasphemy were in a cooperative relationship and were not superiors and subordinates, but Profanity liked to tease him like this.
Profanity took a sip of wine and felt his heart agitated a little better, "Ah...it would be nice if someone could pass me a cigar at this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cigar had been put into his mouth, and an open flame appeared beside his mouth. Blasphemy was startled. If an open flame was lit here, a big explosion would definitely occur. However, the opposite was true. This flame would definitely It was some kind of magic, so even though the cigar was lit, it didn't explode here.
"Hmm... Not bad, why have you changed today? Usually I don't see you so obedient. I'm really not used to it. You are very good at magic. Why haven't I seen you use it before?" Profanity took two puffs. He just wanted to move the cigar, but because he had soaked it for too long, his body was a little stiff, and he almost fell off the big yellow duck. Fortunately, the hand gently grabbed him and helped him back gently.
Blasphemy was a little surprised. Normally, if he fell, the bat-faced butler would just laugh. When he never reached out to help, he was actually a little touched.
"Bailie, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? Do you have a fever? Come here and let me touch your face." Profanity said.
Huh, a breeze blew over, and the familiar smell of sulfur came from the bat-faced butler. He blasphemed and said why you were so talkative today and didn't speak. Maybe there was something really wrong. He stretched out his hand and put his hand on the bat. The housekeeper touched his face a few times and found it was colder than a dead person.
"What on earth did you do? Why are you so cold? You are a demon from the Lake of Fire Hell. You should have the high temperature of hell fire all year round. Why are you so cold? Come here and let me touch it." Blasphemy was a little confused, and he Continue to reach out and touch the face of the bat-faced butler.
After stroking around, he found his chin. When he continued to touch down, he suddenly found nothing. There seemed to be nothing below his chin. He was shocked. What was going on? He immediately opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw the head of the bat-faced butler dazzling in front of him.
"Ah" Profanity was shocked, his body tilted down, and he fell into the swimming pool with a thud. The flame on the cigar touched the swimming pool, and with a bang, the corpse liquid in the whole pond was ignited, and the swimming pool turned into a sea of fire.
Blasphemy was originally not afraid of fire, but for some unknown reason, this fire burned his body and gave him a painful feeling that he was about to explode. He struggled to climb out, and a pair of goat-hooved feet appeared on the edge of the swimming pool. The feet were lifted up. , aim at his head and kick him.
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