After the Black Angel's words were finished, someone immediately asked, "What is the path of rebirth, and are we currently dead?" ”

The angel did not speak, but waved his hand slowly. The wide black sleeves of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info blow over people's heads with a gust of gloomy wind.

Out of the chaos emerged from a black void, and a huge door gradually stood up in front of everyone from an illusory blur in the black. The door was so high that it seemed to reach the sky from the ground, inserting itself into the foggy air, with no roof in sight.

The door is also black, pitch black as ink. The door is carved with various reliefs, and although dim, even the hair on the head of the relief figure can be seen. All of them were hideous-looking, ragged and not even a wisp of it, men and women, old and young, strong and thin. Some are happy, some are painful, some are killing each other, and most of the bodies are extremely exaggerated and distorted. The figures on the relief are also layered, covering such a large door, that people don't have time to look at it.

"Is it hell?" Someone muttered.

"No, it's human!" The angel's hand gently pushes the posture, and no matter what time he exudes, there is a temperament that has been precipitated over an unknown amount of time.

A faint light peeked out of the middle, and the door seemed to be pushed open by an invisible hand, and the huge doors on both sides opened silently into the door. Inside, a staircase with a width of 100 meters appeared, so large that it was unimaginable that it was not seen with one's own eyes.

The black staircase stretched deep into the depths, and it was impossible to see how far it was.

The angel pointed to the huge, dark staircase, his hands covered by wide sleeves, and the hem of the sleeves was perpendicular to the air, solemn and solemn: "Go up the stairs, as long as the soul is immortal, you may be resurrected!" ”

"Can it be resurrected?" Three people were immediately overjoyed and rushed over as fast as they could.

Cheng Qianxun also wanted to run over, but she stopped after only two steps. Everything here is unfamiliar, and what you see from the moment you open your eyes is unbelievable, as if you are in a dream, and you can't act rashly without understanding the situation.

"Stupid!" The angel showed a bit of casual contempt.

It seems that the choice is right, Cheng Qianxun is secretly happy.

Sure enough, as soon as the three men ran into the gate, they were immediately caught in the air.

Everyone's eyes widened, and when they looked closely, it was the relief on the door that came to life, and arms stretched out one by one, grabbing the person who had just run into the door.

They screamed and struggled, but they were still firmly held in the claw-like palms that stretched out from the nearest place.

"This?" Everyone was stunned.

"Hiss~" One of the three people who was arrested was torn into two pieces.

In the screams of terror, the hands on the door continued to tear and snatch the three unlucky men, these three people were torn out of human shape, but there was no flesh and blood, they were like pieces of paper, they were torn apart quickly.

The statues also let out a shrill cry, muffling the screams of the three men, and the reliefs were clearly alive, screaming loudly, snatching and tearing at the three men who passed in front of them. One can imagine what a terrible and terrifying scene those three people faced.

Soon, the three people were torn to pieces by the outstretched arms, and through the faint dim light inside the door, those arms could be seen pinching the fragments and quickly retracting, and everything returned to calm.

There was a woman next to her who was sobbing in fright, and the bear child was even more frightened and cried.

"Brother, brother!" One man, possibly a relative or friend of the three, sat down on the ground and wept.

"Quiet!" The angel made a commanding voice.

The parents of the bear child hurriedly covered the child's mouth with their hands, trembling with fright.

"Arbitrariness and impatience lead to their demise." The angel said calmly and slowly, like a fallen leaf gently floating to the surface of the water and then floating: "The soul cannot pass through the gates of hell, it will be devoured. Only those who have wisdom can be resurrected. ”

The young man who was slumped on the ground stood up suddenly, stared at the blood-red eyes that had not dried up with tears, and roared: "Then why didn't you say it just now? ”

The angel did not get angry in the slightest and calmly replied, "Do I have this obligation?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the people around him persuaded softly: "Forget it, forget it." ”

yes, so what? No one else is obligated to tell everything, and it is good to have hope of resurrection after death.

"How do you get through?" Someone else asked.

The angel's hands were slowly raised, as if a god was helping a confused human being, so sacred that he could not look directly.

A number of rays of light appeared in front of him like fireflies and flew towards each of them individually.

Cheng Qianxun lowered her head in the light that flew in, and saw about dozens of white star spots burrowing into her chest and heart. The body shook like an electric shock...

"Puff, puff... It was as if I heard my heart beat, which was supposed to be non-existent, and my body seemed to have a temperature.

Like the others, she reached out in surprise, watching as the translucent hand gradually turned into a physical object, and the things that came out of the palm were no longer visible.

"Give you flesh to feel joy, anger and sorrow, to enjoy all things and accept all pain." The angel seemed to be preaching in a calm voice, and all the people accepted the strange feeling of the light entering their bodies.

Someone also pinched himself fiercely and cried out in surprise: "It hurts, it hurts, I'm alive again, we're alive again!" ”

"Yes, it's alive, but this is the underworld! Your flesh needs water and food, and here it will soon be depleted here. Only by walking up the ladder and returning to the world can we survive. The angel pointed out the path to true regeneration: "After walking the ladder, you will return to earth." ”

As I said earlier, the soul can't pass through the gate, so that the living can? Cheng Qianxun was so happy that she almost burst into tears, she came back to life. As long as there is hope for life!

The girl who originally owned the token here asked, "Is there a lot of difficulty waiting for us on the stairs?" ”

The angel did not shy away from it, and replied very clearly and briefly: "Yes! ”

Everyone was nervous, and sure enough, pie would not fall from the sky, let alone resurrection.

The girl took a deep breath: "What happens if you fail?" ”

The angel stretched out his hand again, pointing to the ground in front of the people, and he seemed so powerful floating in the air.

But there was nothing on the ground, and gray smoke floated on the black patch.

Just when everyone was confused, suddenly the ground shook.

The shaking was so violent that it was even untenable. Suddenly, a red light shot out from the ground to which the angel was pointing, and the red light grew thicker and brighter... It was the ground that was cracking, and the ground was different from the black on the ground, a blood-red.

Everyone tried hard to stand firm, supported themselves on the ground with their hands, and crawled on the ground until the shaking stopped, and then slowly stood up, and stretched their heads into a red blood hole that had been cracked into a hundred meters long and more than ten meters wide, straightened their necks, and looked tentatively.