Chapter 177

"So, all of this originates from Mamen behind the scenes?"

Louis asked expressionlessly.

"In the memory I share with it, yes," Caleb answered respectfully.

Mamen wants to descend into the world?

Damn, a Demon King of hell descending into the world, what does it want to do? Conquer the world?

Louis knew that this mostly involved another movie, but the clues weren't specific enough, and Louis wasn't sure which movie this was.

But what was certain was that this matter was big!

The descent of a Demon King was never a small matter.

You have to know, in many descriptions, Demon Kings were the overlords of one side in hell, managing a large number of demon armies, and even the famous seventy-two demon gods were ranked below the Demon Kings.

They were truly top-tier existences in this world.

If such an existence wanted to descend, not to mention anything else, sweeping across the United States probably wouldn't be much of a problem.

Damn, God is really dead!

Louis was already cursing internally while expressionless; he really couldn't help it. Before, he just felt that God was playing dead and slacking off, but now it seemed that God was really dead!

Does He dare to say He doesn't know what's happening in hell?

The people of the United States believe in such a thing, and relying on this thing to resist the invasion of hell or something, just thinking about it is absurd.

Louis took a deep breath.

Relax, there's still the church. I think the church will deal with this kind of thing. After all, in the Western world, the church is a powerful force that suppresses all evil.

It is even more of a pastoral organization for God in the human world. If it can't deal with it... then I'll run away.

Louis, who had done some mental construction in a short time, quickly calmed down. Of course, judging from his expressionless face, one couldn't tell that he had been shocked by this big news.

"So that's how it is. It seems there will be plenty of fighting in the future."

"By the way, when will it descend, and in what way will it descend? Do you know?"

Caleb shook his head, "As a confidant, Abam only knows this much. Regarding Mamen's own descent, no demon knows except Mamen."

"Then, what about the descent list?"

"It only knows a part of it. It's not purely just demons. Most of them are ordinary demons, a few are great demons, and the strongest are demon gods."

Subsequently, Caleb said the names on the list. Of course, they were only abbreviations, not true names.

The true names of demons have special power, and even some special demons are enslaved if their true names are known. Other normal demons will also have negative effects after their true names are known.

Especially, one must not let characters like priests and nuns know their true names, as that would make the power of expulsion when they hold rituals even more powerful.

After listening to the list, Louis felt a bit cold.

Good guy, just the descending demons Abam knew about were dozens, and among them, there were quite a few great demons.

I don't know if the church can block them.

I hope their descent fails...

"Very good, now, give me your true name."

Caleb looked puzzled, "Sir, it didn't share this part of the memory with me, and I'm not sure if the current true name is useful to me."

Louis revealed a smile, "I'm not talking to you."

Swish!

The willow-leaf golden knife slashed straight onto Caleb's shoulder, three points into the flesh, sizzle sizzle sizzle—

"Roar!"

Caleb's face changed abruptly, his expression becoming ferocious, his eyes turning completely black, "Priest, what exactly do you want? Do you have to kill me? Aren't you afraid of the Demon King behind me?"

Louis raised his eyebrows, "Mamen, it's not like I haven't provoked it before. I'm really not afraid. As for you, it depends on whether you are willing to hand over your true name."

Before he finished speaking, Abam, controlling Caleb's body, jumped directly and rushed toward the outside of the church.

"Want to run? Dream on."

"Watching Jiali!"

Hum!!

The powerful telekinesis was activated again, like tying a dog leash, pulling Abam back completely. No matter how hard it tried, it was to no avail.

"Damn priest! Do you have no other means besides this witch?!"

"Of course I do, do you want to taste it?" Louis took out the dark green soul stone and looked at Abam expressionlessly.

"... Forget it."

After a moment of silence, Abam said so.

It was very weak now. If it were burned by this kind of double-restraint flame again, I'm afraid it would directly vanish into thin air.

It was just a serving demon in Mamen's palace, not those great demons. If it died, it died; it wasn't worth Mamen spending magic power to resurrect it, and there wouldn't even be an investigation. It wasn't much different from cannon fodder.

However, it was still hard for it to accept submitting to a human.

What was the difference between this and a human submitting to chickens, ducks, and fish?

The intense discomfort made it choose silence.

"Not talking?"

Louis didn't talk nonsense either and started burning directly.

The dark green flames burned fiercely on its body again, covering its whole body in green flames, like a green giant.

Accompanied by the burning of the flames, its eyes gradually degenerated from black, gradually returning to their original color. Soon, only the left eye was still flashing with black light.

Louis still didn't stop, and the dark green flames even implicated the innocent, burning Caleb's soul together.

"Ah ah ah! Abam, you fuck, what's wrong with agreeing... you hurry up and agree..." Caleb lay on the ground, sweat dripping like rain, his eyes full of pleading, but even so, Abam still didn't open its mouth.

Until the souls of these two guys both fell into weakness and even began to show signs of fusion, the flames gradually extinguished.

Looking at this mess on the ground that had fallen into a state of suspended animation and coma, Louis greeted Watching Jiali and turned to walk out. Knowing these secrets was already a big harvest. Next, it was better to leave as soon as possible, and by the way, sort out his mood.

Watching Jiali nodded and controlled Caleb with telekinesis, floating behind her.

Soon.

Louis and Watching Jiali returned to the vehicle near the hotel. Here, David was smoking a cigarette, and Hai Li and the others were sitting in the car, already asleep.

Seeing Louis and Watching Jiali return, with someone following behind without their feet touching the ground, David wasn't surprised at all.

He just looked at the sky, exhaling a smoke ring with deep eyes. The sky in the gray-white smoke ring also seemed to be gray-white.

"Back."

"Mm."

"Didn't leave any trouble, did you?"

Louis looked at David in surprise, feeling that his speech was strange, a bit like the feeling of those people in gangster movies or police movies after disposing of a corpse.

"No."

"Then let's go."

The cigarette butt went out, and David sat in the driver's seat.

The vehicle started slowly, and David and the others left the town.

Leaving behind only a group of panicked people fleeing in all directions, and an old man who was looking for his daughter possessed by a demon, only to find that he had lost his daughter and son.

But at least, they were all still alive.

Boom-chicka-boom-chicka...

Explosive music echoed.

Yellow wilderness, sun-scorched.

The black highway was like a black python that never stopped, and the vehicle David and the others were driving was just like a white stripe on the python's body.

Louis sat in the car, closing his eyes to rest and calm his mind. In reality, he was recovering magic power and by the way, looking at the Civil Code.

This time dealing with the demon Abam was also a harvest. After all, the other party's level wasn't low, and their strength was also very strong. He could be considered to have tried his best.

Defeating such a powerhouse of the same level and opening a new inheritance was the proper meaning.

And the new inheritance opened this time had a total of—three pages.

Three golden-shining pages flipped.

Strange Art: Coffin Birthday

Thousand Thieves, Beggars, and Prostitutes: Seduction Art

Left Path: Size Five Ghost Art

The harvest was not bad, one strange art, one Thousand Thieves, Beggars, and Prostitutes, one left path.

And after a rough look, Louis was a bit surprised. As expected of a side path, it was truly unconventional and evil enough!

This Coffin Birthday method was very strange. Since ancient times, coffins had been inseparable from death. I don't know how many old people wanted a good coffin before they died, so that they would have a place to live after going to the underworld, not to be blown by the wind and rained on, seemingly not even having a sense of stability.

And this Coffin Birthday method was not just an ancient art, but also combined some modern feng shui concepts.

It creatively proposed the idea of building streets, overall resembling a coffin. As long as the people living here were voluntary, then for every day they lived, one point of life would be paid as rent to the owner of the coffin.

This was used to prolong life. Even if the feng shui land was average, it could prolong life to one hundred years old. If it was arranged by someone with magic power, one hundred and twenty years old wouldn't be a problem. Even, if this place was good enough, living to 149 years old was also possible!

As for why it wasn't one hundred and fifty years old, this seemed to be a taboo. It wasn't written in detail inside, only saying that it would be envied by heaven and easily turn into a human demon.

Looking at this art, Louis's first thought was his grandfather.

At the beginning, he stopped his grandfather from using the Joker music box, saying he would find a way. He had kept this matter in his heart for these years.

Now it seems, this Coffin Birthday method should be feasible.

However, maybe it needs to be changed.

Louis thought of the coffin building donated by a certain HK tycoon in his previous life.

The eerie legends within it could be said to be varied.

Now it seems, he could turn it into reality.

Steadying his mind, Louis looked at the next art.

Seduction Art.

From the Prostitution Gate in Thousand Thieves, Beggars, and Prostitutes.

Don't look at the fact that the Prostitution Gate recognizes Guan Zhong as the ancestor; in reality, this is the lower nine streams!

The Prostitution Gate had been a place of filth since ancient times. This dirtiest place in the world, besides the harem, was this brothel.

And the brothel was the headquarters of the Prostitution Gate, and the evil arts within it were truly countless.

Eating placenta for skin care, raising little ghosts for luck, skin changing, head changing, corpse oil perfume, human blood rouge...

Every one that spread out would be enough to scare people to death!

And these could all be summed up in one word—Prostitution Art!

And this Seduction Art, a type of Prostitution Art, had many classifications. The type that appeared on the page was a relatively gentle but still perverted art.

Divided into male and female versions.

Female version: Take two taels of virginity blood, capture three girls' souls, steal one bone of a peerless beauty, dig twenty fox eyeballs, gather a bucket of peony flowers...

Blood, bones, souls, grind into powder and turn into mud, apply to the face.

Fox eye essence, burn with silver needles, drip into eyes, hook people's souls, this is called fox charm.

Peony flower extract...

Finally, the Seduction Art can be achieved, enchanting and fox-like, every frown and smile hooking people and taking souls.

(End of chapter)