Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 8: Help

Ke Wen didn't know what kind of trick Lucifer had played, he was busy looking at the house.

The personal butler's work is very efficient. He just arranged the work in the morning, and in the evening of the same day, the other party sent a stack of detailed materials to Ke Wen.

The next day, led by the housekeeper, Ke Wen began to look around the city in the hotel car.

After excluding apartment-style buildings and single-story storefronts, Cowen finally found a suitable target on Wilshere Avenue after looking at more than a dozen houses.

That's right, the shopping paradise street below Beverly Hills.

It was a small three-story building, and it was not located on the edge of the street, but in the area behind those specialty stores.

In other people's eyes, the location of this small building is not ideal, and it does not enjoy the patronage of people at all.

But it was just right for Cowen.

It's not on the side of the street, which just allows him to enjoy the fireworks in the world while getting clean.

This allows him to advance and retreat freely.

If you want to be lively, you can walk a few steps to the busiest street; if you want to be quiet, you only need to go back to the building and close the door.

So Cowen doesn't care about the annual rent of millions.

He signed a contract with the landlord, directly signed a three-year lease, and paid all the rent in one lump sum.

This prevents the landlord from raising the rent indiscriminately, and three years later, during the period of economic turmoil, Cowen can also directly buy the house at a low price from the landlord who is playing stocks.

The housekeeper and lawyer will handle the contract and so on, and Kewen only needs to sign it.

After finishing the house work, it was already night when Ke Wen returned to the hotel.

Happily paying the bill to the housekeeper and giving her a good review, Ke Wen ordered a table of dishes in a good mood, sat on the balcony and enjoyed the night view while tasting.

But the ringing of the phone interrupted his enjoyment.

Cowen was surprised.

There is no need to look at the caller ID after picking up the phone, because there is only one number stored in the phone after buying it.

Connecting the mobile phone with a color screen, Ke Wen asked suspiciously: "Angela? It's so late, is there something urgent?"

"Sorry Mr. Quinn!"

Angela's tone was a little hasty: "When you were at the bar that day, you talked to me about some theology, not only about the Egyptian and Nordic gods, but also about the Greek gods and heaven."

"That's right." Cowen responded, "Do you need any help?"

"Yes!"

Angela asked expectantly: "How much do you know about the New Testament? Do you know the book of Corinthians?"

"Corinthians?"

Cowen doesn't know what is written in the Bible, he has never touched it.

But since he and Angela are predestined, he might as well help her out.

So Ke Wen said to the phone: "Wait for two minutes, I will check the information."

"Okay, sorry to bother you." Angela responded apologetically.

Ke Wen temporarily put the phone on the table, then he straightened his posture, raised his hands and made a seal.

"Corinthians."

Cowen intoned the noun softly.

His voice did not spread to the outside world, but seemed to have directly submerged into another space.

The next moment, a breeze suddenly blew.

The dust in the air began to gather automatically, and not long after, a book with a black cover gathered in front of Ke Wen.

This is what Ke Wen fished out from the long river of time in this world.

Raising his hand to pick up the book, Ke Wen picked up the phone again and said, "Angela, go ahead, I've already found the 'Book of Corinthians'."

"Thank you Quinn, but my next words may be a bit difficult to understand."

Angela took a deep breath, and then said: "Quinn, do you know what the seventeenth chapter of 'Corinthians' is about?"

"It's useless to ask him."

At this time, a man's voice rang from the other side of the phone: "The second book of Corinthians in the world only has thirteen chapters, so I'll ask some professionals."

"Sorry Quinn, I'm next to a friend, please don't mind."

Angela apologized to Ke Wen, and then said with some regret in her tone: "I'm sorry to bother you, please take a look at how many chapters there are in the 'Letter from Corinthians' in your hand."

"Okay."

Ke Wen responded and opened the book, glanced at the catalog, and said with a raised mouth: "It seems that I can still help you, Angela, I have good news for you, the one in my hand" Corinthians' is complete, with a total of twenty-one chapters in the second volume."

"Really?!" Angela was surprised and surprised.

"That's right." Ke Wen asked: "So, you want to know the content of Chapter 17, right?"

"Yes, Quinn!" Angela immediately said, "Can you please read the content?"

"Okay."

Cowen looked at the page of the book: "The title is that the sins of the son must surpass the sins of the father. Mammon never tires of his father's rules. He longs to establish a kingdom of his own, a kingdom full of blood and fire."

"How?!"

The man's voice suddenly sounded a little eagerly, loudly, apparently snatching the phone.

Kewen paused because of this. He knew that the man opposite was Constantine, who was helping to investigate the cause of Angela's sister's death.

"Hi Quinn right? Are you still there?"

Unable to hear Ke Wen continue to chant, Constantine couldn't help calling out, looking very anxious.

"Yes, I am," Cowen responded.

"Listen to Mr. Quinn." Constantine said seriously: "Help get over those useless information, and look it up immediately to see if there is any information about how Mammon will use to build its kingdom!"

"Okay."

Kewen responded and searched in the books, and he quickly found the relevant description.

So Ke Wen said directly: "It says that Mammon will come to the world and create his own hell. He must first possess a very powerful psychic, but this is not enough, it also needs a God's help."

"God?!" Constantine immediately asked: "Which god?! God?! How to help it?!"

"It's not written on it."

Cowen replied: "It's just an illustration of an angel using a sharp weapon to cut open the medium's stomach."

"Oh, I found it."

Ke Wen found the description behind, and then said: "It's God, but not God himself. You only need to use a god... tool with God's breath..."

The voice became intermittent, Ke Wen frowned, because a fly suddenly emerged from the dishes in front of him.

The size of the fly is very large, almost the size of a fingernail, and there is more than one fly.

After the first one came out from under the dishes, more flies came out.

Soon, the dining table in front of Ke Wen was completely covered with a layer of flies.

The flies that make the dense man scream are buzzing and vibrating their wings. If Ke Wen hadn't suppressed them with magic power, they would have been flying everywhere by now.

At this time, Constantine on the other side of the phone also heard the sound of flies.

He was silent for a moment, then immediately raised his voice and asked, "Quinn?! What happened to you?!"

"Interesting..."

Kevin's eyes became a little dangerous, and he jokingly raised the corners of his eyebrows and said, "Do you believe it? Flies that cover the entire dining table can be drilled from a dish."

"Fly..."

Konstantin suddenly thought of something, and he immediately reminded loudly: "Run away!

Escape to a place where there are people! quick!

! "

Ke Wen didn't respond this time, he hung up the phone with the corner of his mouth curled up, and turned his head to look into the bedroom.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ke Wen saw a greasy-faced man appearing in the bedroom, sitting on the bed unceremoniously, flipping a coin with his hand, and looking at the balcony with a smile.

Kewen and the other party met their gazes. He didn't move, and continued to sit on the chair thinking about what shape to put the devil in.

And Ke Wen's unmoved finally made the devil in the bedroom aware that something was wrong.

He looked at the flies on the dining table that couldn't take off, and the fun on his face finally gradually disappeared.

Standing up with squinted eyes, the devil stepped over to the balcony.

He looked at Ke Wen and asked in a deep voice: "The exorcist? A face I've never seen before, which branch do you belong to?"

"Who are you?"

Kewen asked back, and gently waved his hands, causing all the flies on the table to turn into fly ash and disappear.

However, looking at the re-exposed food, Ke Wen waved his hand again, causing the food and the whole table to disappear together.

This shrinks the devil's hole.

Looking at the 'Book of Corinthians' floating in front of Ke Wen because the table disappeared, the devil said sternly: "Listen! No matter who you are! But I advise you to mind your own business! Things are very serious here. It's complicated! You can't afford the consequences!"

"And you'd better give that book to me! Your reading has attracted the attention of many beings!"

"Oh?"

Ke Wen looked at the 'Corinthians' floating in front of him, and he smiled.

Looking at the devil again, Ke Wen asked with interest: "Is there anything special about this book?"

Of course the devil won't answer.

However, his mouth opened involuntarily: "This seems to be the original that has disappeared. There are many ways for us to break the agreement. What have you done to me!

! "

"I see."

Kevin was stunned, and then he raised his legs and showed an extremely dangerous smile to the devil.

…

Squeak——

A black van suddenly stopped at the entrance of the Intercontinental Hotel.

Konstantin and Angela rushed out of the car and quickly ran into the hotel lobby.

"Pireld! Are you sure that Cowen Quinn is in this hotel?"

During the rush, Angela solemnly said to the other side of the phone: "You have to know, if the information is wrong! We may miss the chance to save an innocent person!"

"Trust me, Inspector." The police officer on the other side of the phone said: "I have retrieved the information of the entire city, and there is only one named Cowen Quinn in the entire Los Angeles, and his latest registration information is in the Intercontinental Inside the hotel."

"Okay! Wait for me to contact you anytime!" Angela responded and hung up the phone.

She showed the detective's ID to the front desk, and soon got Cowen's room number.

It was too late for the front desk to lead the way. After Angela asked for the room card, she and Constantine rushed to the elevator.

The ascent of the elevator seemed to be a torment. After a while, the elevator finally stopped at the 30th floor.

The two immediately rushed out of the elevator and quickly found Kewen's room.

Zi!

Swiping the card to open the door, Angela was the first to rush into the room holding a pistol, while Constantine followed closely behind holding a bottle of holy water.

However, after rushing into the room, Angela and Constantine were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Hi Angela."

On the balcony, Ke Wen sat on a chair with his legs crossed. He held the teacup holder in his left hand and squeezed the handle in his right hand, and took a sip of coffee.

After saying hello, Ke Wen yelled at the devil in front of him in dissatisfaction: "Don't be distracted! Continue!"

"Yes, yes!"

The devil quickly responded trembling.

Kneeling in front of Ke Wen, he held the "Book of Corinthians" above his head with both hands, and carefully turned a page of the book as instructed for Ke Wen to continue reading.

At this moment, Angela and Constantine finally came to their senses.

They looked at the devil strangely.

Looking at the half human face and half grimace of the devil, looking at the image of the devil with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and even pus from the wound.

For a while, Angela and Constantine didn't know how to speak.

It was Constantine who spoke first, for he recognized the devil.

"Balthazar?"

Konstantin moved his steps, leaned forward to look at the devil's face, and finally recognized him from the half of his face left.

Hearing this, the devil named Balthazar did not dare to respond.

He didn't even dare to move, he just secretly glanced at Ke Wen who was continuing to read.

After realizing that Ke Wen's eyes had moved to the end of the page, Balthazar quickly reached out and turned the book to the next page.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

Konstantin couldn't help it, he laughed.

Looked at Ke Wen strangely, and then Constantine said to Balthazar sarcastically: "You bastard, you seem to have been dealt with badly."

Balthazar rolled his eyes and glared at Constantine viciously.

However, he retracted his gaze in an instant, and peeked at Ke Wen cautiously again. Seeing that Ke Wen's attention was still on the book, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quinn?"

At this time, Angela finally woke up from the daze.

Smelling the pungent sulfur smell all over the room, she pointed the pistol at Balthazar and walked towards Cowen.

"Are you an exorcist too?" Angela asked in a complicated tone, "Is he the devil who attacked you?"

"It's the devil!" Konstantin corrected beside him.

Kewen finally took his eyes off the book.

He looked at Angela, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm also an exorcist, I will start business after a while, and I will provide some extraordinary consultation."

"Why don't you just kill it?"

Constantine interjected, and he frowned and said to Ke Wen: "Also, which branch are you from? How do you act like a devil."

"It's just recycling."

Cowen pointed to the "Book of Corinthians": "This guy made me lose my reading table, so I made it my bookshelf."

Hearing this, Constantine looked at Kewen again, and then said, "Can you lend it to me for a while?"

"Yes, Quinn, we need to ask something!"

Angela continued to point the gun at the devil, and echoed: "I told you that day, I suspected that my sister died of a murder! Now I have found the evidence! Although..."

Thinking that Ke Wen is also an extraordinary person, Angela skipped the explanation and said directly: "According to my investigation and Constantine's, my sister's death should be related to Mammon!"

"This **** 'worm' once attacked and warned me!"

Konstantin added: "He must know something! But..."

Showing a skeptical look, Constantine looked at Ke Wen and asked, "Why did he come here to attack you?"

"Because of this book."

Kewen pointed to the 'Book of Corinthians' again and said: "He said that my book may be the original, and there are many rituals in it that allow them to come to the world. I read it, and it is really interesting. "

"You said the book is the original?!" Constantine was shocked.

He immediately asked the devil: "Balthazar? Are you sure?!"

Balthazar cast a look at Kewen asking for instructions, and seeing that Kewen did not refuse, he replied honestly: "Even if it is not the original, it is the first batch of manuscripts, because he, my lord, recited The content of the book, which triggered the power of the book, attracted me."

"So the Mammon thing is true?!"

Constantine stepped forward, leaned over and stared at Balthazar and asked, "Tell me! What do you know!"

Balthazar looked at Ke Wen, and after seeing Ke Wen's expression of wanting to understand, he immediately shook his head in embarrassment and fear: "No! I can't say it! I will die!"

"Ha!" Constantine sneered: "Are you afraid of death? What? Afraid that you will never come out after returning to hell?"

"No! Boy! You don't understand anything!"

Balthazar said impatiently: "That is a more terrifying consequence than going back to hell!"

"I thought you'd tell me!"

Constantine straightened up, and he said to Cowen: "How about twenty dollars? Buy your 'desk', because it may not be available for you to continue to use after being interrogated by me."

"OK."

Ke Wen cooperated with the insult: "I just despise him for being unsightly."

"You!" Balthazar was ashamed and angry.

"Huh?" Ke Wen glanced at him.

"No! My lord!" Balthazar's guts disappeared in an instant as Cowen spoke.

He said anxiously: "My lord! You can't do this! I swear! I really can't say it! It will kill me completely!"

"Listen to the chop suey!"

Konstantin took out a small Bible from his pocket, and put a bracelet with a cross on his hand.

He came forward to Balthazar, opened the Bible and threatened: "If you confess, you will probably die! But if you choose not to speak, then I will make you die immediately!"

"Are you afraid of dying completely, right?"

Constantine put on a cruel look: "I can't chase you to **** and kill you completely, but I will rescue you! I will rescue you to heaven!"

Bending down again, Constantine stared at Balthazar's eyes and said with hatred: "You can imagine that a devil appeared in heaven, and you can imagine your popularity!"

As he spoke, Constantine wet his finger on the tip of his tongue, and then turned a few pages of the Bible.

Without giving Balthazar a chance to speak, Constantine drew a cross on his chest, then opened his bracelet-wrapped right hand and pointed it at the devil's face.

"The original owner has mercy on you and forgives all your sins..."

Konstantin began to say prayers with exaggerated movements.

In Kewen's perception, Constantine didn't have any mana on his body, and there were no fluctuations around him.

But Balthazar showed great fear.

The other party seems to have hypnotized himself, and the hypnosis made him look like he was being tortured.

As Constantine prayed, Balthazar was distressed and tense.

This made Ke Wen shake his head in his heart.

So, the supernatural beings in this world are simply too low-grade, and their weaknesses are restrained too seriously.

Balthazar, the worm demon, could almost cause a disaster to destroy a city, but he behaved so unbearably in the face of prayers without any extraordinary power.

At this time, Constantine's prayer has come to an end.

He raised his right arm, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly: "A-men!"

"Stop—"

Balthazar completely collapsed in fear.

He hurriedly shouted: "It's blood!

! "

"What is it?!" Constantine immediately leaned over and asked.

"Blood! The blood of God!" Balthazar broke down and shouted: "The content in Corinthians is true! Mammon wants to descend to the world! He has found the artifact that can help him descend! Blasphemy with the blood of God!"

"Then there are still gods?"

Kewen asked the question, and wanted to reveal the identity of 'Gabriel' in advance.

He interjected and asked Balthazar: "It says in the book that there must be a **** to help in person, so who is the **** who conspired with Mammon?"

"No!" Balthazar shook his head in fear, "I can't say it! My lord, please let me go! My lord! My lord!"

The last two voices did not call for Ke Wen, Balthazar turned his head and shouted to the outside of the balcony in panic: "My lord, save me! I have completed the task you gave me! This woman has been lured out by me! She has regained her psychic powers!

”

"Me?" Angela was taken aback.

"Not good!

! "

Constantine reacted, he immediately rushed towards Angela, and at the same time stretched his hands into his arms, ready to take out something that could protect Angela.

But he moved a step slower.

Astonished, Angela suddenly staggered a step back. She lowered her head blankly and looked at her lower abdomen.

The next moment, it was as if an invisible rope was wrapped around Angela's body, causing her body to bend abruptly, and she quickly flew out of the balcony and flew away into the distance in the night sky.

"Angela!"

Konstantin was shocked. He chased after two steps, but he could only stop on the balcony, watching Angela's figure disappear into the night helplessly.

Kewen's complexion is very bad~IndoMTL.com~ He was attacked.

A force capable of crushing the physique of an 'Asgardian' fell on him.

Although he dispelled that force in an instant, Angela had already been taken away.

"My lord!"

At this moment, Balthazar came to his senses, and he hurriedly shouted outside the building: "My lord still has me! Help me!"

"Crack!"

Cowen stood up from the chair with a sullen face.

Waving his hand in boredom, an invisible force landed on Balthazar.

This caused Balthazar's cry for help to be interrupted suddenly, and his whole body flickered instantly and turned into flying ash...