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Chapter 1619 Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell

Wang Kunlun looked at the thoughtful Xiang Que and asked, "Are you afraid that you will be used as a gun?"

An idea flashed through Xiang Que's head just now. The hatred between the Holy See and Satan has been going on for who knows how long, so Xiang Que is a little unsure whether the Pope wants to use him as a gunman, under the guise of exorcising the curse on the child.

Tempt him and throw a huge piece of fat to Xiang Que, making him unable to eat it.

Xiang Que smiled bitterly and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's a gun or not. Forget it. Don't think about it anymore. Anyway, I owe the Holy See a huge favor. No matter whether the curse can be broken or not, I can't do this."

It’s nothing to lose, it’s good to break it, but if you can’t break it, the child still has to stay in the Holy See, just think of it as a return of favor.”

One day later, Xiang Que went to see the Pope. The Pope seemed not surprised at all by his decision and handed Xiang Que a map that had been prepared long ago.

"Legend has it that there are ten entrances to hell in the West. So far, only three have been found to be conclusive. The Gate of Hell in Hierapolis, the Crater of Masaya, and the Seven Gates of Hell in Pennsylvania. All three portals have been

Fallen angels appeared before, but were later banned

Yes, Satan's fallen angels reappeared this time. They definitely did not come out of these three gates of hell. After checking, I found that they should be very close to us. Legend has it that there is a crack in the Roman Forum named Lax Kurti.

Us crack, this crack has been there before

It was continuously expanding, but it suddenly began to close more than two hundred years ago. Now it is just a pit, surrounded by circles. The holy light of the Holy See shines there, and it is found that the holy light is completely covered by the boundless

Darkness and evil swallowed it up, so I guess,

This time the fallen angel should have come out of the crack of Lacus Curtius." On the map that the Pope handed to Xiang Que, the Roman Forum was marked on it, and the corners of the square were circled with a red pen, which looked a bit like

It is a sewer structure, and it is sealed by a manhole cover.

After reading it, Xiang Que looked up and asked, "How can we undo the curse?"

"Satan is the devil, the most evil thing in the world. The blood flowing in his body is full of darkness, evil, and devilish atmosphere..."

After the Pope finished speaking, Xiang Que chuckled. If he understood correctly, the Pope meant to ask him to get a drop of Satan's blood back?

What status does this Satan belong to? He was the archangel before God. After his rebellion, he became the most famous fallen angel in the Western world. He is also the ancestor of all devils. If he were transferred to the East, his status would probably be

He is almost on an equal footing with Lord Yama.

Asking Xiang Que to get a drop of Satan's blood would undoubtedly lead to his death.

While Xiang Que was confused, the Pope explained: "Satan was seriously injured in the war hundreds of years ago, so he had no choice but to return to hell to recuperate. Only a hundred years have passed, and he will not recover so quickly.

I guess the current Satan is not much different from me, maybe a little stronger?"

Xiang Que was a little anxious: "Don't estimate, my lord, the Pope. You have many stories in the West about the intelligence failure that exhausted the entire army. If you make a mistake in your estimate, I'm afraid I will never come back."

The Pope winked mischievously and said, "I have no other choice but to estimate."

"Old gangster, you laugh so treacherously." Xiang Que snorted angrily and asked in confusion: "Since there are fallen angels outside the Vatican, why didn't you catch a few of them and ask them?"

"Fallen angels are Satan's most loyal lackeys."

Wang Kunlun explained: "We took action two days ago. These angels will explode themselves as soon as they are captured. It's very natural."

Two days later, at the entrance to the city wall from the Vatican to Rome, Kong Dejing held her child in her arms as if she was bidding farewell to her husband who left home, and watched the death squad leader Xiang Que leave.

"My child, remember that you have a great father. Although your fate is unfortunate, you are fortunate to have a father who runs around and goes through life and death for you..."

Wang Kunlun drove Xiang Que to the Roman Forum. People were still coming and going in the square under the night sky. The two of them sat in the car, chatted and smoked, and waited quietly.

It was after midnight and the square was empty around early morning. The two opened the car door and came to a corner. There was a sewer under their feet with a manhole cover on it.

Wang Kunlun bent down and lifted the manhole cover, and a dark and uncomfortable aura suddenly came out.

"Who would have thought that the entrance to hell is actually in the sewer? Why is it not high-end at all? Look at our Fengdu Ghost City, it's quite high-end," Wang Kunlun said.

"This is hell. Our underworld was different at that time."

Hell in the West is specially prepared for pagans or devils. It is not a place where normal people go to reincarnate 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 are you going to get down here?"

"Hold your breath and come on!"

"Whoa!" Xiang Que jumped into the sewer. When he landed, the sticky and smelly sewage covered his knees, and he walked forward with the smelly water dripping, making a splashing sound.

Fortunately, the sewers in Rome stink a bit, but it is still relatively spacious, so running a car is not a problem, at least it is not uncomfortable.

The forks in the sewer are complicated, and there are sewage outlets everywhere. If you don't know the road, it's easy to go wrong. Fortunately, the map the Pope gave him roughly marked the lower location, which showed that the entrance to hell should be in a crack, about 100 meters away from him.

The place to come down is about a kilometer.

A few minutes later, Xiang Que followed the mark 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 a major earthquake. It was bottomless and black.

Discredited.

"Damn it, do we have to jump down?" Xiang Que muttered hesitantly, and then jumped down without hesitation.

After Xiang Que jumped down, the cold and biting breath in the gap made people shiver, and there was a whistling wind in his ears. Xiang Que's toes occasionally touched the cliffs on both sides to slow down his fall.

About a few minutes later, when Xiang Que stretched out his leg to step on it, his foot came up empty, and then he hit the ground without any preparation.

This is a desolate world. If I have to describe it, it is a bit like the end of the mountain. The wind is blowing, the land is barren, and there is no vegetation. This is basically a place where humans can survive.

"Whoa!" Suddenly, a hundred meters in front of Xiang Que, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the air, with a pair of wings stretched out from both sides of his body.

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