Chapter 1: The Underworld
Darkness, darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info。。 It is like being buried at the bottom of a swamp, or buried in a grave without a single gap. It's so quiet that you can't hear anything, not even your own heartbeat!
Pure darkness, pure silence. It's as if time has stopped, or that time is endless.
There was a dead silence all around, the sun on the ground could never shine here, there was no heartbeat, no pain, no feeling.
Cheng Qianxun knew that she should be dead. When she finally passed out, surrounded by screams, she and the other passengers kept rolling with the car as if they were in a spin-off drum washing machine. The car was covered by a sudden mudslide, and it was part of it with a thick mixture of mud, various rocks and water.
Is it all a feeling after death? No, she doesn't want to die, she really doesn't want to die, her parents and her boyfriend who is getting married are still waiting for her to go back, she can't die!
Only a calm voice was heard: "Wake up and obey the call." The strong live, the weak die; The redeeming God may be yourself, and I am God! ”
Cheng Qianxun's closed eyes slowly opened with a deep voice.
She seemed to be able to move, and slowly sat up, and when she sat up, she found that she was not alone, but many other people around her were also sitting up.
Looking around, it was dark, the sky and the earth were black, and the distance and length could not be seen clearly, with a faint pale gray mist permeating the ground and overhead.
It's a bit like a graveyard in the middle of the night, dead and silent, dark, surrounded by all the fears of an unknown world, except for them and the smoke, nothing.
A woman voiced, "Where is this and what's going on?" ”
Cheng Qianxun touched her hand towards the ground covered by smoke, that is, where she had been lying, but there was nothing in the palm of her hand, as if her hand could keep dipping down... She retracted the hand that was about to reach out of her lower arm, raised it in front of her, and was surprised to see the figure on the other side through her hand.
More and more people noticed that something was wrong, and exclaimed one after another: "My hand, my body, what's wrong?" "Are we dead?"
After distinguishing it, Cheng Qianxun found that the people around him were all passengers sitting in a car. The woman who spoke first was sitting in the third position in front of her, and the reason for remembering it was that she started eating as soon as she got in the car, melon seeds, peanuts, and cola, and her mouth didn't stop for a moment, and her height of one meter five and a half was about at least two hundred pounds.
The couple with the child is also there, and this bear child is like the reincarnation of a monkey, and none of them have stopped. Even when sitting, push the back of the seat in front of you with your legs. His parents apologized to the passenger in front of him several times, even if it was a slap in the face, and the child cried a few times and then began to look for other things that could kill his seemingly endless energy.
Roughly ordered, the thirteen-seater van, including the driver, a total of fifteen people. And here are fifteen people, and the driver is looking left and right with a bit of hesitation and horror: "Where is my car?" What is this place? ”
At this moment, a girl in her late teens cried out, "I know what's going on!" ”
It was like lighting a lamp of hope in the darkness, and everyone came to it. Cheng Qianxun also walked over, his feet were completely unconscious, just walking around with his subconscious and habits, more like floating on the mist.
The girl seemed to be very excited: "My father once told me that when he was studying in Europe, he was camping with his classmates one night and met an angel. The angel said to him that as long as the person who wears this will die in an accident in the future, he will have a chance to be reborn. That's it! ”
She pulled the pendant around her neck out of her clothes and showed it to everyone: "My father told me when he gave me this pendant, maybe this is what worked!" ”
Obviously, this trip to the minibus in the mountains, not only Cheng Qianxun is from the city.
"What's that?" The fat woman's fat fingers lifted the black cross pendant: "I know this thing, cross." ”
"Not an ordinary cross!" Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but say.
"Of course, what can bring us back to life is certainly not ordinary." The fat woman muttered something in her mouth, and looked at it again with doubt: "How can this cross be different from the others, the others are short at the top and long at the bottom; Or just half of the top and half of the top. How is this long at the top and short at the bottom. ”
"Are we really dead?" A lot of people were in a hurry, they didn't care about any weird crosses, and many people asked the girl how to get out of this ghost place. After asking a few words, his voice became thick when he couldn't bear it, and he said that he had something; Some say that there are old and young, and they even kneel and beg to get up.
What an angel, what a pendant, it's ridiculous. But at this moment, everyone just wants to get out, and get out of this empty darkness where there is nothing, so they point all the fingers at the girl.
In a strange place that she had never been to before, the girl was frightened and frightened, and was anxious to be asked, and cried: "Don't ask me, I don't know!" ”
"Welcome to the Underworld!" A magnetic voice rang out in mid-air, drawing everyone's eyes to it.
In the gray and misty chaotic sky, a figure slowly fell.
Everyone looked up in amazement, it was an angel, an angel with wings. He was unusually tall by sight. He wore a robe like that of a medieval monk in Europe, with a hat on it, because he wore a hat, so he could not see his face, but only an empty darkness. And the long, huge, feathered thing behind him, which dragged all the way to the ground, could clearly be seen by anyone who was not blind.
I can't believe my eyes, there are really angels with wings? But this angel is a little different from the legend, he is black, the robes on his body are black, and even the feathers on his wings are black, so black that people feel oppressed.
"What an angel, I'm right!" The girl excitedly pointed to the angel floating in front of everyone and shouted.
"Angels?" The black angel, who stopped in mid-air, looked like a god but was more like a ghost with an extremely oppressive feeling, seemed to sneer: "Okay, just call me an angel." ”
From hearing his voice, I could tell that it was the person who had just whispered the incantation. Cheng Qianxun plucked up his courage and asked, "Did you summon us?" ”
"Yes!" The black angel's voice is very good, and it doesn't feel like it is at all the same as the oppression at this time.
His arms were slowly raised, palms facing up, the darkness hid everything, and it was impossible to see what his hands looked like, only vaguely distinguishing five fingers, which looked like five long black charcoals.
The black cross around the girl's neck flew up, and the metal chain that hung the cross quickly decayed into powder, and the cross flew into his palm.
He slowly closed his fingers and lowered his hand. With his head bowed, he pointed at them with his face so black that he could not see anything in his hat, as if he was despising them before him, and said calmly and slowly, "Summoning your necromancers is because one of you is carrying a token here. You are fortunate to be faced with a choice ... Embark on the path of rebirth; Or choose to rest again ... ”