pjbooks Chapter 191 Stealing the Power of Hell
Chapter 191 Stealing the Power of Hell
Dusk Bar.
The private room was filled with subcultural religious elements.
"Is this the treasure bestowed upon me by my Lord?"
"If it were before, I would have just thought it was an antique book."
"I can feel a strong ominous power emanating from this book."
"Nonsense, once you master this book, you'll be Constantine!"
"Our Lord Twilight truly possesses all kinds of treasures!"
Several women were chattering away around the grandmother's book.
The Witch Jade Dragon glanced at them:
"Whoever manages to get Huanghun into bed, hehe, everything is yours!"
Jin Meiting was already annoyed, and hearing Xie Yujiao's words made her even more annoyed:
"Do you know who the woman beside the master is?"
The witches immediately perked up.
The spirit of the Eight Trigrams is burning fiercely.
Who is it?
"Who is so lucky to be by my Lord's side?"
"She must be a stunning beauty, right?"
Jin Meiting said:
"You must know her name, at least you watched TV dramas about her when you were kids."
The witches became even more curious:
"Could it be a big star?"
"Does a mere mortal woman deserve to serve my Lord?"
"Are you kidding? If the master just snaps his finger, wouldn't everyone in the entertainment industry swarm him?"
Jin Meiting's eyes dimmed, and she uttered two words:
"Daji".
The witches were taken aback.
Daji?
Gluttonous witch Li Yaolin touched her nose:
"That version of Daji? No way, they're all old now."
Jin Meiting rolled her eyes at Li Yaolin:
"The nine-tailed fox spirit, Su Daji, from thousands of years ago, the real deal."
Silence fell instantly.
The witches' hearts skipped a beat.
Their faces were blank, their beautiful eyes filled with shock.
Was the legendary nine-tailed fox Su Daji the woman of dusk?
It took the witch Xie Yujiao a long time to come to her senses.
"Well, well, that's certainly worthy of the master."
It's a pity, I fainted in the afternoon and didn't get to see my owner's splendor.
Upon hearing this, Jin Meiting's eyes burned with jealousy.
The gluttonous witch Li Yaolin suddenly asked:
"Does anyone still remember what the master looked like?"
Xie Yujiao glanced at Li Yaolin:
"Trying to show off to me, huh? You clearly didn't faint back then."
The Angry Witch Zhang Shiai thought for a moment, then hesitated and said:
"It seems... I can't remember either."
Xie Yujiao was stunned.
You can't remember either?
Jin Meiting put down her crossed legs:
"Stop guessing. If the master wants, no one in this world can remember his divine face."
The witches were stunned for a long time.
Slowly, a few words appeared in my mind.
Her divine countenance is beyond comprehension!
Jin Meiting stood up, walked to the middle of the witches, sat down, and turned to the first page of the Grandmother's Book:
"Don't think too much about it. Our master has bestowed this sacred object upon us, so we must learn it quickly."
She thought of something and smiled:
"Our master praised us for doing well this time, so we must strive to do well next time as well."
To be honest, our victory over the Seven Heroes was entirely due to good luck.
Next time, we might not be so lucky; we'll have to rely on our strength.
The witches all nodded.
They didn't want to see their owner disappointed.
That would be worse than killing them!
The witches gathered together, their beautiful eyes fixed intently on the book.
Although the book was written in English, the witches' English proficiency was clearly quite high.
This is not praise; it is an objective fact.
The gluttonous witch Li Yaolin is a top-tier hacker who has cultivated herself.
Although she didn't even finish high school, English is of paramount importance for hackers.
Although Su Yubo is considered a borderline female anchor, she was a junior high school English teacher before becoming an anchor.
Among the witches, Zhang Shiai has the worst English.
But she was a top student; even if she didn't know some words in her grandmother's book, she could still figure them out by referring to the other words.
English isn't that difficult; it's just something you have to memorize.
Gradually, they became engrossed in watching.
They didn't know how much time had passed before they came to their senses, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The enraged witch Zhang Shiai frowned as she gestured something.
Suddenly, a black six-pointed star magic circle appeared in his hand.
All the witches stared in astonishment at this sight.
Zhang Shiai swallowed hard and reached his hand into the six-pointed star magic circle.
She started dragging the things inside out.
Finally, the item was pulled out.
It was a pitch-black, double-edged giant axe!
Zhang Shiai is not very tall, only a little over 1.6 meters. The two-meter-tall double-edged giant axe looks very different from her.
She gripped the double-edged axe and couldn't resist swinging it around the room.
She wielded the seemingly heavy, large-scale cold weapon with surprising agility.
"what!"
"Are you sick?!"
"You bitch, watch out!"
The witches screamed and raged, scrambling under the table or behind the sofa, terrified of being hurt by the double-edged axe.
Zhang Shiai's pretty face flushed with excitement:
"I'm sorry... I couldn't control myself for a moment."
The exorcism magic in Grandmother's Book is really... so satisfying!
She could sense the destructive power contained within that giant double-axe.
It is definitely more powerful than any metal knife, and it can cut through iron like mud without any problem!
Grandmother's book contains all sorts of magical exorcism techniques, not just the creation of demon soldiers, but also others.
"bundle!"
A cold snort rang out.
Zhang Shiai looked in the direction of the sound and saw the arrogant witch reaching out her hand to him.
The next second, a cross suddenly appeared behind Zhang Shiai, and several ropes bound him in a cross shape.
The double-edged giant axe in Zhang Shiai's hand clattered to the ground.
This is one of the exorcism magic tricks—hellish torture instruments.
Constantine used to not only deal with demons, but he could even take down angels.
This cross-shaped restraint is more than enough to subdue Zhang Shi'ai, this newly born extraordinary witch.
The witch leaned in mischievously and began to grope Zhang Shiai's body.
"Bondage play? I love it the most."
The other witches also frolicked around Zhang Shiai.
They were very excited.
Once they've mastered the Grandmother's Book, those "adults" of the Forbidden Society probably won't be a match for them, right?
These women have huge ambitions.
At that moment, an evil, ominous, and chilling aura permeated the room.
All the witches looked towards the corner of the wall, their beautiful eyes widening in surprise.
They saw a disgusting monster with a bull's head and a snake's body coiled up there.
Its body is covered in scales, and when the bull opens its mouth, it sticks out a long, scarlet tongue.
The arrogant witch looked at her with disdain:
"What kind of monster is this?"
The witches assumed fighting stances, their faces filled with vigilance.
Having experienced the Seven Heroes incident, they gained an understanding of extraordinary beings and were naturally not afraid at this moment.
"Sisters, this looks like my pet."
A joyful sound rang out.
The witches looked suspiciously at the sofa not far away, which had a bull's head and a snake's body.
The Slothful Witch Su Yubo crawled out from behind the sofa.
She was pale and unsteady on her feet. It took her a lot of effort to climb onto the sofa and sit down, panting heavily.
The Witch Jade Dragon said in a low voice:
"Did you secretly mine for two hours while we weren't looking?"
People were used to Xie Yujiao's risqué jokes and didn't care anymore.
They stared intently at the bull-headed, snake-bodied monster.
The gluttonous witch Li Yaolin even boldly went over and fed the bull-headed snake-bodied monster potato chips.
The bull-headed, snake-bodied monster stretched out its long tongue and swallowed the potato chip, packaging and all, into its mouth, chewing it heartily.
Li Yaolin panicked and frantically slapped the monster's bull head:
"Here's one for you, why the hell did you eat it all! Spit it out, you bastard!"
The minotaur with the head of a bull and the body of a snake closed its eyes in bliss, letting out a comfortable meow.
"Meow~"
Li Yaolin was stunned, feeling disgusted.
The witch Xie Yujiao's eyes gleamed, and she licked her alluring red lips:
"That tongue is so long, if only..."
Jin Meiting gazed intently:
"Is this one of the exorcism techniques—summoning monsters?"
Su Yubo nodded:
"Yes, this is it."
The witches exclaimed in surprise:
"They can even summon monsters from hell?"
"Grandmother's Book is practically a sacred relic of our Witch Guild, isn't it?"
"A product from the Lord of Twilight is bound to be extraordinary."
Jin Meiting pondered for a moment:
"Grandmother's Book contains five types of exorcism magic."
Demonic weapons, torture instruments, summoning monsters, secret medicines, exorcism techniques.
There's no way the seven of us can learn all the exorcism magic in such a short time.
To prevent a battle from looming ahead, we need to divide the learning tasks among ourselves.
Su Yubo asked:
"How should the work be divided?"
Jin Meiting said:
"Demon soldiers and physical techniques—these two exorcism methods can be used in combination."
These two exorcism techniques are mandatory for all of us.
Torture instruments, summoning monsters, secret potions—you can choose one you like to learn.
The witches nodded.
This is true.
Learning all five exorcism techniques at the same time would take far too much time.
If you only major in two subjects and then choose one of the other three to study, you can greatly reduce the study time.
The greedy witch Xu Wei said with a grin:
"I'll learn about secret medicines. I can incorporate them into my coffee, and it'll definitely sell like hotcakes."
The Gluttonous Witch Li Yaolin stared resentfully at the bull-headed, snake-bodied demon:
"I'll learn the secret medicine too, and poison this bastard to death."
The arrogant witch's lips curled into a smile:
"I like instruments of torture."
All the witches looked at her and shuddered in unison.
This woman is a sadist, commonly known as a queen.
Let's observe ten minutes of silence for a certain M.
......
The dark red sky resembled a wound that would never heal.
The scorched earth split open into countless abysses, and choking smoke billowed from each crack.
In the distance, something was struggling in the fire, its shadow stretched long and cast onto the scorching stone wall.
In this world filled with the smell of sulfur, a tall figure with bulging muscles stands at the crater.
It has a ram's head, a human body, black dragon wings, and is covered in long black fur. It holds a steel fork.
His name is Satan, the master of Avici Hell.
Satan gazed at the dark red crater, a hint of doubt in his eyes:
"Why are mortals so frequently using the powers of Hell? Could it be that Constantine is still alive?"
Two demons who looked exactly like humans stood behind him.
She wore a classic black dress with a low neckline, revealing most of her fair and alluring figure.
However, her lower body was actually a spider.
Lilith nodded and said:
"Master, Constantine is dead. I saw it with my own eyes."
The other demon wore a round hat, sunglasses, a black scarf covering his face, and a black coat.
Beelzebub said:
"Master, perhaps someone has used the Blasphemous Bell."
Satan was silent for a moment:
"Is this the manager?"
Beelzebub bowed and said:
"If his act of stealing the power of hell displeases you, I may go to the mortal realm and bring back the Bell of Blasphemy."
Lilith suddenly looked at Beelzebub, a flash of anger in her eyes.
Everyone wants to escape hell, so why should it be you?
Lilith quickly replied:
"Master, I can go too."
Satan was silent for a moment, then shook his head:
"The manager... we can't afford to offend him."
Lilith and Beelzebub exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.
They know who the manager is.
It is the only profession in the human world, and the human who is in charge of it changes every few hundred years.
It seems that the person in charge is someone who guards the human world, a kind of guardian deity.
I've only heard of it, but I've never fought against it.
One reason is that the gates of Avici Hell are closed, and Satan is personally in charge of guarding them.
Only the souls of the dead are allowed to enter, preparing for reincarnation, but hellish demons are not allowed to leave.
Secondly, even these high-level demons are very wary of the owner of the Zero Antique Shop.
After all, that Antique Shop Zero was created by that great human being.