Seeing the black angel raise his arm, the four were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and they involuntarily stepped back step by step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, the four of them trembled violently and twisted, they screamed in pain, and one of them tried his best to shout in a hoarse voice: "No, I'm yours, not hers... "I want to say that he belongs to the Black Angels.

But the black angel replied lightly: "It's too late!" He floated in the air as if still, looking down at the four mortals who had twisted their bodies into human form and were getting more and more painful.

"Ah~" A scream of extreme pain continued to sound, and the mother of the bear child immediately covered the child's eyes with her hands, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

And the girl who was beaten stared at everything in front of her, and watched as the four people covered their faces with their hands, and blood marks appeared in the middle of the front of the face, and then slowly cracked, just like the ground that had just been torn apart and the magma was exposed, and their faces, no, their whole bodies were torn apart...

The crack in the middle is getting bigger and bigger, and you can see something translucent squeezing out inside.

As the bright red blood splattered out, a translucent thing squeezed out of the flesh like a shelled worm... As soon as this thing was separated from the body, it quickly became clear, this is the original appearance, could it be that the soul is separated from the body?

The four souls do not have a wisp, but from the waist down, they are all green smoke. They turned their heads slightly sluggishly to see behind them, which were still screaming high-pitched, and their bodies were open like knives and could see flesh and blood blurring all kinds of internal organs.

The four bodies finally stopped screaming like they were no longer human, and "Poof" fell to the ground at will, then shrouded in gray mist.

"Go to your underworld!" With a slight wave of the black angel's hand, the four translucent souls with dull expressions immediately flew up like pieces of paper, and quickly floated into the distance until they were gone.

The beater who escaped was trembling with fright.

The girl who had been beaten was obviously frightened as well, staring at all this, at the souls that had disappeared far away, and then at the place where the four of them had fallen, although there was no longer visible on the ground.

This scene was really difficult for ordinary people to accept, and her lips trembled slightly: "I, I didn't know it would be like this, I didn't know it would be like this... ”

"Ugly souls should be destroyed, and the reason they attack you is not satisfied with this place, so sending them back is what they want. Otherwise they should go to purgatory and let the flames burn them out. The black angel said slowly without pity or emotion: "Now you have a choice, whether to rest in peace or to walk up the ladder of the dead?" ”

Either calmly disappear into ashes, or embark on the path of rebirth, but this path should not be easy, and if you fail, you will fall into the magma and burn to ashes.

Survival is a human instinct that no one can resist.

"I'm willing to walk the stairs, I'm going!" Cheng Qianxun plucked up his courage and resolutely gave the result: "Even if I fail and my soul is tormented in purgatory, it is better than lying quietly in the pile of corpses like a vegetative person and waiting to disappear!" ”

The voice of the black angel sounded, solemn and calm: "People, sooner or later, they will die!" ”

With a little irrepressible excitement, she said nervously: "Then I am willing to die later, I would rather die in purgatory, painful but still thinking and shouting; I don't want to lie down and die quietly. Maybe there is still hope for rebirth, as long as there is a little hope, even if I fail, only a few minutes later to die, I am willing to try! ”

People around me have expressed that they are also willing to embark on the road of rebirth.

The black angel looked up, and it was still dark in his hat, as if there was nothing in it. He looked at the unimaginably large, open door: "Then go!" You can pass through the gates of Hell. ”

Fifteen people, three were swallowed by the door, four were sent back to the Eastern Underworld, and only eight people remained. Before the journey began, nearly half of them died, and I don't know what the road ahead will be.

Cheng Qianxun looked at the people around him, and they all walked tentatively towards the door with hope and fear.

She turned and looked up at the black angel floating in mid-air.

A black feather fell from the black angel's huge wings and floated down.

Falling in front of her, she reached out and caught the palm-wide feather.

The feathers are so thick and long, like the outer feathers of a black swan, but they are very soft. She pinched the lower end of the feather with her other hand and held it up to the angel, feeling a little silly and saying, "This is yours." ”

The black angel lowered his head, and the black hole in his hat couldn't see anything: "No need. ”

Looking at the black and shiny but unusually soft black feather in his hand, I don't know why, Cheng Qianxun raised his head and asked the angel, "Is it okay to give it to me?" ”

The black angel lowered his face to her for a long time before he said slowly, "You want to please me here?" ”

Cheng Qianxun smiled suddenly: "Maybe... ”

The angel still replied indifferently and coldly, "But you won't get anything." ”

Cheng Qianxun smiled brighter and brighter, since he was going to die, it was not better to greet death with a smile than to cry. She smiled and said, "Then I will take this as my lucky charm, if I fail and fall into purgatory, it can also be burned to ashes with me." At least you gave me a chance, and I should thank you, shouldn't I? ”

Angels have no voices.

Cheng Qianxun turned around, took two steps to the door, and then turned around: "I'm going to find the dead, or find a way to live as much as possible." Can you bless me a little more hope? ”

"Can't!" This is the angel's answer, which briefly rejected her.

Cheng Qianxun didn't know why, he wanted to see this angel again, he was murderous, he was ruthless, but he had always been principled: "Then can we meet again?" ”

After a long time, Tian replied using the words she had already said, "Perhaps! ”

Cheng Qianxun smiled calmly, said goodbye with the word "thank you" sincerely, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

Step by step, the towering and huge door became closer and closer. She looked down at the black feather she was pinching in her hand, it was inconvenient to hold it in her hand, maybe she would encounter something terrible and threatening later.

What a beautiful feather, it will definitely break if you stuff it in your pocket. After thinking about it, she pulled up her neckline, inserted the feather into her bodice, and pressed it against the left side of her heart, and continued walking. She couldn't think of any place to put her feathers without breaking them.

Suddenly, I heard the soft but cold magnetic voice of the angel behind me: "After entering, go up the stairs." Don't go back, don't stay too long, give a short time, and go straight ahead. ”

The angels are hinting at something! She turned around happily and looked at the black angel still floating in mid-air.

The angel in the air is still so shockingly noble and cold: "Don't stay on the second floor; Stop on the third floor, you can drink, but don't bet. ”

After the angel finished speaking, he didn't say anything again, and stayed in the air, like a beautiful and somewhat gloomy picture.

"Thank you!" Cheng Qianxun smiled, took one last look at the angel with black wings, and continued to walk towards the door.