Chapter 1619 Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell
Wang Kunlun looked at Xiang Que in contemplative questioning, "Are you afraid you will be used as a gun?"
Xiang Que just now, there was a thought in his mind. I don’t know how long the hatred between the Holy See and Satan lasted, so Xiang Que was a little uncertain whether the Pope wanted to use him as a gun, and thought that the child would expel the curse as a guise.
Tempting him, throwing him to Xiangque a huge fat meat, so that he can't eat it.
Xiang Que smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's a gun anymore. Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, I owe a huge favor from the Holy See. No matter whether the curse can be broken or not, I did this.
Nothing is lost. It is good to break it. If the child cannot break it, he still has to stay in the Holy See? Just treat it as a favor."
A day later, Xiang Que went to find the Pope, and the other party seemed not surprised by his decision at all. He handed over a map that had been prepared long ago to Xiang Que.
"In legend, there are ten entrances to hell in the West. So far, only three are found to be true. Hierapolis's Gate of Hell, Massaya Crater, and Pennsylvania's Seventh Gate of Hell. These three portals have all been
A fallen angel appeared, but later it was sealed. This time, Satan's fallen angel reappeared, definitely not from these three gates of hell. After checking, I found that it should be very close to us. Legend has it that it is in the Roman Forum.
There was a crack called Laxkultius. This crack was expanding before, but it suddenly began to close more than two hundred years ago. Now it was just a pit, around
They were all circled, and the Holy Light of the Holy Church shone everywhere, and found that the Holy Light was swallowed up by the boundless darkness and evil, so I guess that this time the fallen angel should have come out of the crack of Lax Kurtius
"The Pope handed it to Xiangque on the map, with the Roman Forum marked on it, and the corner of the square was circled with red pen, which looked a bit like a sewer structure, and was sealed by a manhole cover.
After reading it, Xiang Que looked up and asked, "How can we unlock the curse?"
"Satan is the devil, the most evil thing in the world. The blood flowing in his body is filled with darkness, evil, and devilishness..."
After the Pope said that, Xiang Que smirked. If he understood correctly, the Pope meant to ask him to take a drop of Satan's blood back?
What is this Satan's status? He was the angel before God. After his rebellion, he became the most famous fallen angel in the Western world. He was also a task like the ancestor of all the devils. If he switched to the East, he probably should have his status.
He is almost on par with the King of Hell.
If Xiangque takes a drop of Satan's blood, he will undoubtedly die.
While Xiang Que was confused, the Pope explained: "The war hundreds of years ago caused Satan to be seriously injured, so he had to return to hell to cultivate. Only a hundred years have passed, and he will not recover so quickly.
I guess Satan is probably not much different from me now, maybe it may be a little stronger?"
Xiang Que was a little anxious: "Don't estimate, my Pope, the information is not allowed to be tiring the three armies to death. You have many stories in the West, if you have any mistakes, then I'm afraid I'll go but never return."
The Pope blinked mischievously and said, "I have no other way except to guess."
"Old hooligan, she is laughing so treacherously." Xiang Que hummed in anger and asked in confusion: "Since there are fallen angels outside the Vatican, why haven't you caught them and asked?"
"The fallen angel is Satan's most faithful lackey"
Wang Kunlun explained: "I took action two days ago. Once these angels are captured, they will immediately explode themselves. They are very natural."
Two days later, at the entrance of the Vatican city wall leading to Rome, Condejing held the child like a husband who had left home, watching the captain of the suicide squad leave Xiang Que.
"Child, remember that you have a great father. Although your destiny is unfortunate, you are fortunate to have a father who runs around and is born and dies..."
Wang Kunlun drove to the Roman Forum to the neglect. There were still people coming and going in the square under the night sky. The two sat in the car smoking cigarettes and chatting, waiting quietly.
After midnight, the square was empty around the morning. The two of them pushed open 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 surged out.
"Who would have thought that the entrance to hell was actually in the sewer? Why is it not so tall at all? Look at our Fengdu Ghost City, it has a very high style," said Wang Kunlun.
"This is hell, our underworld was different at that time."
The Western hell 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, feeling the unpleasant smell in his nose, Xiang Que covered his mouth and said, "Wait for me... How can he go on?"
"Come on your breath, come on!"
"Swish" jumped into the sewer, and when he landed on the ground, the sticky sewage filled his knees, and walked forward with the smelly water, causing a clamor.
Fortunately, the sewers in Rome are a bit stinky, but they are relatively spacious. It is no problem to run a car, at least not to be frustrated.
The forks in the sewer are complicated and there are sewage outlets everywhere. If you don’t know the road, it is easy to go wrong. Fortunately, the Pope roughly marked the lower position in the map hell, showing that the entrance to hell should be in a crack, away from him
The place where I came down was about one kilometer.
A few minutes later, Xiang Que found the crack along the mark on the map. The sewage in the sewage was slowly flowing down the gap. The gap was a bit similar to the crack after the earthquake. It was so deep that it was not bottom-out.
Disgraceful.
"Damn it, do you have to jump down?" Xiang Que muttered hesitantly, then without hesitation, jumped down.
After Xiangque jumped down, the cold and slight breath in the gap made people tremble. There was a whirring wind in his ears. Xiangque's toes often rubbed against the cliff walls on both sides to slow down his falling speed.
About a few minutes later, when Xiang Que stretched out his leg and wanted to step on, he stepped into the air and then he smashed the ground without any preparation.
This is a desolate world. If you have to describe it, it is a bit like the Mount Tai, with gusts of wind, barren land, and no vegetation. This is simply like a place where humans can survive.
"Swish" Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the air a hundred meters away from Xiang Que's body, and a pair of wings stretched out on both sides of his body.
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