Chapter 4: Belief in Ghosts and Gods
Vast 10300 years
The Great Light Palace Eternal Life Palace-
The southwest corner of the bleak Hall of Eternal Life has long been empty, every fifteenth night, the old Shura will drive away the attendants left in his palace, in the dim hall, the shadow of the candlelight illuminates a strange scene in the Hall of Eternal Life, but at this time, the old and dizzy Shura can no longer see clearly, and now he can only see clearly whether he can live a young life again (Chapter 4 of the Legend of the World). Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Shura staggered over to the bookshelf and moved the heavy incense burner on the shelf, followed by the huge brick surface under the bookshelf, and the small door in the wall had appeared at Shura's feet. He looked around nervously, took out the key in his bosom with a trembling voice, crouched down, pushed open the small door on the ground, and slipped inside.
The dim staircase seems to lead to the death path of hell, and the damp and stuffy air exudes the smell of decay, this is not only a secret room, but also a place where the vast corpses were displayed back then, after many years of grievances, Shura actually set up his most secret garden in the vast underground palace!
In the half-collapsed underground palace, the dusty dragon bed has long been pressed into a good shape, and the corner of the desk where the original painting was originally painted has been set up as a shrine by Shura, and inside the shrine, there is a ranking of gods covered with black cloth, and the incense ash in the incense burner in front of the row is messy, Shura reached out and wiped the incense ash, and lit three incense sticks again, which made the already very impermeable dungeon even more smoky and foggy, because of the Shura who was already out of breath because of walking in, choked and coughed at this time, but such a bad place, Such an unbearable body could not stop Shura from taking out the rosary from his arms, kneeling down and praying sincerely.
He is the wind arrogance, and he used to not believe in the wind transgression of ghosts and gods at all!
"The gods of the heavens bless, the disciple Feng Yue sincerely wishes again, and asks the Emperor of the Heavens to give the disciple a clear sign."
Shura's hoarse voice muttered, muttered over and over again, and then threw himself to the ground, never getting up for a long time.
He is the wind arrogance, the wind arrogance that has never bowed down to thousands of people so far!
"Disciple by your mention, these twenty years not only not old, but younger, it is really your great help, the disciple has survived for many years, since then the disciple has officially converted to your disciples, every fifteenth day of the first month of the sincere incense burning, so that you can eat the incense of the world, can be described as dedicated, never dare to slack."
"But recently, the disciple found that he was old again, it turned out that the disciple was just looking old, but the spirit was still there, but now the disciple felt that the spirit was not as good as before, the disciple was tired even walking, but the disciple didn't want to be old, and now the disciple found that he had gray hair again, and soon after, the disciple was going to be full of gray hair like 20 years ago, the disciple didn't want to die, he didn't want to die of such old age, now, the disciple can't see clearly, and the twists and turns have to be read by others. Hey, it's so unbearable to survive so far. ”
Shura spoke and talked with almost old tears.
"The disciple really hopes that the great god can give the disciple a clear sign, and once again give the disciple a clear sign, the disciple is very grateful, and he will definitely offer you more sacrifices every month!"
Speaking of this, Shura snorted a few times, and the poor old emperor knelt straight and waited for the oracle, but after waiting for a long, long time, so long that Shura's legs trembled, and he was dizzy, and when he was about to faint out of breath, in the shrine, a mysterious and cold voice suddenly remembered.
"Do you know why you're old? You are surrounded by a group of people who curse you to die quickly, your subordinates, your cronies, your relatives, and even you have countless eyeliners around you, because of the curse of this group of people, you will grow old......"
"This is impossible, my sons have always worshiped disciples!" Such an answer made Shura hardly dare to bear it.
"So, do you want to see it? See their curse! Believe in this throne and you will have eternal life! ”
The sound gradually disappeared in the misty smoke, and in front of the shrine, the ugly faces of the relatives appeared in front of Shura's eyes, and the old-eyed and dizzy Shura seemed to see their poisonous curse!
"My father is really old and immortal, not that he is already old, how can he be young again!"
"Hey, how many years will we have to wait, we can't afford to wait, we have to die faster than him."
"It's better to kill him!"
"Isn't he the Son of Heaven? Isn't it going to die unexpectedly? Isn't there a barrier on your body? ”