He looked a little shocked and a little unbelievable.
Even Satan at the door of the warden's office whispered: "What kind of spelling technique is it? No, there seems to be some knowledge that I have never seen before. I have to read it again!"
Wu Xiaode waved his hand and said: "To make a long story short, go to hell."
Before he finished speaking, the bronze hand holding the sword stretched out from the mist and slashed in the air!
Satan's hands suddenly turned into black metal, and he clenched his fists into balls.
when!
A crisp clashing sound sounded.
Satan retreated backwards with the force of the slash, turned over, smashed a window, and disappeared through the corridor.
"Running so fast."
Wu Xiaode looked at the direction in which the other party was escaping, and then looked at the two people upstairs.
——Forget it, the most important thing right now is not killing people.
Be sure to help these two demon gods gain points and grow up, so that you don't have to worry anymore.
He jumped up to the third floor with a slight leap, squatted on the railing and asked: "There is another Abraham, have you solved it?"
"It's solved." Leng Meiren said.
"We need to grow faster, now I'm going to find some ways to get points." Satan said.
"Don't worry, I have a way to help you." Wu Xiaode said.
Satan and Leng Meiren looked at him together.
…
A few minutes later.
Warden's Office.
On the table were neatly arranged long gold bars, piled up to a height of more than one meter.
"Would this work?"
The cold beauty Ge Jia Si Ta Fu said uncertainly.
"It's interesting, but I have never done this kind of charity." Satan said, crossing his arms.
Wu Xiaode waved his hand and said loudly:
"The live broadcast will start soon. Listen up. The audience for this live broadcast is all the poor, suffering, sick and weak sentient beings in the world!"
"I've spread the money all over the long table."
"It's up to you now."
"three,"
"two,"
"one,"
"start!"
He quickly stepped aside.
——The other self in the world hasn’t left yet, so it’s hard for me to show up.
There was a noise coming from the Holy Walk Wall.
Immediately afterwards, lines of small words emerged:
"What kind of live broadcast is this?"
“Why did my phone turn on automatically?”
"Huh? Who are these men and women?"
"Why does my TV turn on automatically? Is there a live broadcast?"
"Who are you?"
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu glanced at Satan.
Satan showed a deep smile and slowed down his speech:
"Mortals, your life is full of failure and pain. Do you want to truly live again?"
He moved his wrists involuntarily.
I saw dark runes automatically emerging on his arms, showing something full of depravity.
"Boss, this is not about harvesting souls, it is about helping mortals." Gejiastafu reminded.
Satan took a breath.
The dark runes disappeared from his hands.
"Scumbags," he said coldly, "if you have suffered any injustice and are in urgent need of money, come to me now and I will give you money to do something that will give you a little aftertaste in your life."
Wu Xiaode stood behind the camera, looked at the small characters appearing on the wall of the holy line, and read through the voice:
"There is a young man whose father died and his mother was bullied by the bullies in the village. He wants to ask for your help."
Satan grinned, took out two pieces of gold from the table, pinched them together, then carved a few runes, and shaped it into the shape of a spear tip.
He placed the golden spear tip in Desmark's love letter storage box, paid 10 soul points, and patted the box.
The box suddenly disappeared.
It was sent to the boy by Satan.
"Listen," Satan said calmly, "You are a teenage kid, holding gold in your hands is actually of no use."
"The time now is around eight o'clock in the evening. I guess most people in your village are awake."
"You are going to throw this golden spear tip into that bully's yard."
"The tip of the spear attracts demonic possession."
"The devil knows how to torture that person and will definitely fulfill my orders."
"Notice!"
"You did all this, not me. You have to think clearly about the consequences."
"Go ahead."
"You will have your revenge."
Finished.
Satan looked at his points.
No increase.
He glanced at Wu Xiaode in surprise.
Wu Xiaode said helplessly: "It's a mixture of good and bad, so it's not considered a good deed."
"There are so many dogmas in the world - I think the boss has been very restrained just now."
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu sighed.
Wu Xiaode was silent for a moment.
Just now, I was actually prepared for Satan to be shot to death randomly.
Fortunately, he was able to eliminate evil.
Maybe that villain has done too much karma and therefore deserves the death penalty.
Anyway, Satan survived.
——Yes, they have been imprisoned for countless years, and they are high-level demon gods. You want them to study the laws of the world in advance?
I'm afraid even scholars like Satan won't be interested.
Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the Book of the Dead and shouted: "Now the audience is limited to sick and poor sentient beings."
The Book of the Dead shook slightly and seemed to begin to transform its audience.
Taking advantage of this gap——
Wu Xiaode said to the two of them: "Don't say anything later. Give gold to people you meet so they can have money for medical treatment. Do you understand?"
Satan and Gagastra nodded together.
Wu Xiaode patted the Book of the Dead again and said loudly:
"Ready to begin,"
"three,"
"two,"
"one!"
Satan signaled that Ge Jia Si Ta Fu would come first this time.
Gejiastafu said to the camera: "Uh... I should be the one who was taken advantage of today."
She glanced at Satan unconfidently, and Satan shrugged helplessly.
"Okay, people who are sick and don't have money for medical treatment, I want to give you money - raise your hand if you are willing."
——This time it went smoothly.
There are always people who believe this is not a liar.
Sure enough, I got gold.
There are more and more people.
Satan also started spreading money.
Their points have steadily increased.
Wu Xiaode looked at it quietly for a while and nodded secretly.
——The two demon gods entered the state.
The live broadcast is already on track!
He quietly exited the room, waved his hand, and covered the room with the magic mist of silence. Then he turned around and quickly ran towards the prison cafeteria.
When I arrived at the farm, I saw that Li Kunlun had almost eaten.
Wu Xiaode sat down next to him and asked with a smile:
"Have you recovered?"
"Recovered - but I hope you can give me more food to eat." Li Kunlun said.
"Still eating after recovery? Why?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"The situation is quite delicate at the moment, please wait a moment——"
Li Kunlun sat there motionless as he spoke.
Wu Xiaode was feeling surprised when he suddenly saw that the void around him gradually became as distorted as the rapid water flow.
An afterimage emerged from Li Kunlun's body and disappeared into the water flow.
One breath.
Two breaths.
I saw Li Kunlun suddenly trembling, and he suddenly woke up.
"Damn it! Xiao Wu, you have to get me out of this prison quickly!"
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.
Wu Xiaode said inexplicably: "What happened?"
Li Kunlun said with a serious face: "Countless parallel worlds are being destroyed, but our world seems to be the birth of a unique person who can travel between life and death, so our world has begun to become unique and real."
"How do you know?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I just went to the future, Xiao Wu, this is my 'reality' ability." Li Kunlun said, rubbing his belly.
Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.
Is it really possible to travel through time like this?
No wonder those people wanted to kill him and take away his ability.
"Forget it, let's not talk anymore. You go find me something to eat, and I'll write something prophecy for you."
Li Kunlun took out a pen and paper from his pocket and started to write something.
"Wait, why don't you tell me directly?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"You know nothing," Li Kunlun said impatiently, "It concerns the devil, so we can't talk about it directly, and our world is getting stronger and stronger, and it will bite me back."
He lay on the table and wrote a note.
Wu Xiaode sighed and had no choice but to stand up and go find him something to eat.
After rummaging through the kitchen, I finally found a box of instant noodles.
"Dry or boiled?"
"Can't wait any longer, eat it dry and add more seasoning packets."
"Hey, don't hold yourself up to death."
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm going to run away right away. You have to help me escape!"
Li Kunlun stuffed a handful of notes into Wu Xiaode's hand, took the box of instant noodles from his hand, tore open a pack and ate it.
"When do you want to leave?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Now!"
"Then let's go."
Wu Xiaode patted him on the shoulder.
A mist shrouded Li Kunlun.
——In fact, after all calculations, he should indeed return to the palace.
At a normal time, he also burned paper money for himself several times - that is, after this.
"No one will see you. Just follow the prison guards and staff and just walk out - do you need money?"
"I don't need the money, then I'm leaving."
Li Kunlun hugged the instant noodle box and ran towards the passage.
As he ran, he said without looking back:
"In one minute, you can read the first note."
"Every time your identity changes in the future, you can read a note."
"——I've already left, so I can't guarantee that it's completely correct, but it won't be too far off."
After saying that, he had left.
Wu Xiaode was left sitting alone at the dining table.
"Like a magic stick..."
Wu Xiaode muttered and opened the first note.
I saw it said:
"Another demon from a parallel world has descended on our world. Among them is a demon who is good at disguise, pretending to be a disabled prisoner with a cane."
"He is the most well-informed devil."
"—He's coming!"
Wu Xiaode looked at the note blankly.
The next second.
I saw a prisoner with a cane appearing in another passage.
Wu Xiaode put away all the notes and looked at the other party.
I saw that this mortal was a bit old, thin, coughing, and limping around with difficulty.
"Young man, can you help me?"
The frail old man said in a pleading tone.
Wu Xiaode quickly stood up, rubbed his hands, and greeted him with a smile:
"Yes, grandpa, it is our tradition to respect the elderly and love the young."