Although the book "The Complete View of Hell" talks about the customs, humanities, geography, but the authors are elves and dwarves, so the editing habits are very different from heaven and hell. For example, the catalog is arranged according to the number of words in each article.

Barr kept browsing through the night before finding records about the Black Star Bead from the penultimate page.

...If you have the chance, he will strongly ask them to write a catalog based on the content!

He hooked his fingers and the lights in the living room suddenly emitted a brighter light.

The dense paradise is full of views under the lights.

...

The ultimate treatment method of Black Star Bead - Love Treatment.

His fingers suddenly stopped in this line, and the thickened lines made him feel energetic. But as his eyes moved, the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and his face tended to be darker and darker.

The person who houses the Black Star Bead is called the releaser, while the person who is rescued is called the receiver.

The black star bead will transform the releaser's love into energy to repair the body inside the black star bead. When the person the releaser loves is the receiver, the energy will speed up ten times faster due to the fit between the soul waves of the two. The releaser's love black star bead will be reflected in the depth of the name of the loved one.

...

depth?

Barr frowned. Because Wang Xiaoming's current situation is obviously different from what it describes. His name is not about the depth, but the color and size will change. And the speed is definitely more than ten times what he said... it is simply ten thousand times.

He turned the page irritably and found that there was another paragraph about the treatment of Black Star Beads -

The ultimate form of love therapy: When the releaser and the receiver fall in love, the love energy of the two will be exchanged and hedged, and the energy conversion of the black star bead will accelerate ten thousand times in communication. However, the releaser also bears life risks. Once the love of the releaser and the receiver cannot be balanced, at the moment when the body repairs, the black star bead will explode because the extra love energy of the releaser or receiver cannot be converted.

A friendly reminder is attached: Please keep a calm heart for every releaser and receiver. If you don’t love each other, don’t fall in love.

...

Go to his friendly reminder!

The book in his hand was burned completely by the black flames that instantly emerged, and even the residue was not left behind.

Barr walked into the bedroom angrily.

Wang Xiaoming was lying quietly.

Barr's heart gradually calmed down, walked to the bed, leaned over and placed his hand in his heart -

The words on the Black Star Bead no longer tried to get bigger, but at the same time, his last ear also stopped repairing.

If the size of the font is Wang Xiaoming's love, will the color of the font be his feelings?

...His feelings.

Barr was surprised to find that he not only did not feel any psychological rejection of these four words, but also had a sudden sense of belonging.

When I looked at Wang Xiaoming's face carefully, I found that it was not that unbearable. Although it was not good-looking by the standards of an angel, it was acceptable to humans. He used his fingers to dial his head back and forth, and poked it with his fingers. His skin was good and it felt comfortable to touch. His face was very pleasing. At least he had been looking at it for so long, but he still felt like he was not able to see enough. His words were not high and suitable for him to carry it around. Although he was a human, he always surprised him.

Thinking about it this way, I actually felt that Wang Xiaoming had almost no shortcomings.

Maybe…it’s good for such a person to stay with you?

He thought about this issue very seriously.

The figure on the bed moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Barr straightened his waist with a serious expression.

Wang Xiaoming blinked and was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and his body curled up into a shrimp shape again, "It hurts..."

Barr frowned and pressed his hand against his chest.

Sure enough, the two almost white words Barr began to expand wildly again.

Obviously, the love between them is not of equal value. At least one loves a little more.

Which one is it?

Barr looked at Wang Xiaoming's painful expression and felt that there was no need to answer this question at all, "Stop loving me from now on."

...

Wang Xiaoming slowly raised his head. Cold sweat slid from his forehead and dripped into his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stinged so hard that they couldn't open. "How...stop..."

Barr watched as the body in the Black Star Bead became closer and closer to complete, and somehow suddenly resented his body.

Damn it, can't you slow down?!

The three words "Black Star Bead" are gradually turning white.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly breathed.

"How is it?" Barr looked at the ears in the Black Star Bead and was still repairing them at a speed that the naked eye could reach.

Wang Xiaoming gasped weakly and said, "It still hurts...but it's a little better..." He suddenly tilted his head back and hit the pillow heavily.

Barr was shocked to find that the originally incomplete earlobes had recovered in an instant.

The names on the black star beads slowly spread like dizzy ink.

He took action in shock and prepared to move the Black Star Bead out of Wang Xiaoming's body regardless of the consequences, but just as he was hand-operated, the Black Star Bead exploded like an egg!

"vomit!"

At the last moment when the spirit and body were united, he saw Wang Xiaoming's mouth spewing a mouthful of blood.

...

Countless forces are ready to move in the body.

All things in the world are in his eyes, and the entire human world is under his perception.

It's been a long time since I felt this way.

He slowly stretched his wings out of his body.

This is the real wing, a flap can blow out a gust of wind.

Bar opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoming, who was lying on the bed lifelessly, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The soul-catching messenger A and the soul-catching messenger B walked leisurely on the road of the human world.

Jia looked at the confused soul behind him and sighed: "Oh, I snatched it for a long time before I snatched such a thing. If the superior knew, I would be very angry."

B made a shushing move, "We are lucky. Judging from the color of his soul, he should go to heaven. If we didn't just pass by, we would definitely return empty-handed."

Jia said: "If Lord Besieb hadn't said he wanted to rebuild the old industrial area on the first floor, we wouldn't have to seduce people everywhere like this. Unfortunately, there is no hospital in our management area, otherwise wouldn't it be a car?"

B comforted him and said, "Often those who go to heaven are obedient, and it will be very happy to take the boss back."

A said depressedly: "Aren't we both good examples?"

...

Two hell civil servants who should have gone to heaven but were accidentally caught in hell were deeply moved.

B said: "But the benefits of hell are not bad. I heard that heaven has no salary increase for three thousand years."

A nodded and said, "This is. In addition to the strict daily indicators, the others are not bad, the most important thing is safety."

"Yes, yes." Yi smiled, "The Soul-Selector is a free man, and his monthly salary is no lower than those demon security guards."

After all, the two soul-catching messengers were said to be very satisfied with each other.

"By the way. When I was captivating just now, did you find that there seemed to be a very powerful soul in the room?" The captivator A suddenly had a cold war. Although the feeling flashed away, out of the sensitivity of his profession, the feelings at that moment were imprinted in his soul like a brand.

The soul-catching messenger Yi, who was walking one step slower than him at that time, said: "No. I only feel one soul."

"snort."

A cold snort suddenly came from the end of the gray road.

The soul-catching messengers didn't care much. In the human world, they were even more transparent than transparent people. Except for the soul, everything that happened here had nothing to do with them.

The street lights on both sides shine alone on a small circle of white light around the lamp posts.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, the soul-catching messenger couldn't help but speed up.

"Wait." The soul-grabbing messenger A suddenly reached out to grab B.

"Why..." Yi looked up with his eyes.

In the air, a man in black-haired and black suit was spreading his black wings and staring at them from a high point. From the perspective of his eyes, he was definitely not friendly.

Arc's tongue tweaked several times before he spit out a sentence, "...Fallen Angel?!"

He shrank his head, "I think he looks familiar."

A quickly grabbed him and said, "Do you know each other? Did he come to find you? Where did you offend him?"

"Ah!" Yi suddenly screamed.

A was so scared that his body was almost frozen, "Remember it? Then go and apologize."

"I remember who he is." B swallowed hard, "There are photos in "The Hell Celebrity"..."

A's eyes suddenly straightened, "Bar..."

"Sir." B added dog-leggedly.
To be continued...