Chapter 433: Turning into a Child
Cheng Qianxun walked all the way in, this space is different from the underworld, the underworld is endless darkness, but here is a light, there is no trace of gloom, I don't know whether it is more negative ions or soft light, every moment gives people a comfortable and pleasant feeling. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But how could she be happy? He was about to be resurrected, but he was brought here. It's like going over mountains and mountains, after ups and downs, the end is just around the corner, but in the blink of an eye, it becomes the starting point again. And this runway does not know where it leads, maybe endlessly.
As he walked, a huge table formed by clouds appeared in front of him, and behind the cloud table stood a two-winged angel. Most of these angels have long hair and beautiful faces, and they can't tell the difference between men and women. You have to open your mouth to distinguish it from your voice.
The rank of angels may be related to their stature, such as the six-winged angel like the archangel Michael, who is more than three meters tall; And this kind of winged angel is about the same size as a mortal. And the winged angel is differentiated, the angel at the door is much taller, according to the angel at the door, it is divided into three orders and nine levels, so the bottom-level winged angel is divided into three classes.
He asked gently, "Please give me your name, the age of death and the exact place." β
I hate that this guy stands so high, the gods of the heavenly realm are always high, but the angels at the bottom put on a sad and sympathetic appearance one by one, Cheng Qianxun had a cold face: "Guess! β
The other party was stunned, it may be that good men and women have touched too much, and it is the first time they have encountered a cold face. He looked up and down, and then said gently: "There are a lot of souls who have come to report here, and they need to be verified." Please tell me your name, age, and place of death, the more detailed the better. β
After all, there are more than 7 billion people on the earth, and seven or eight people die every second.
Cheng Qianxun didn't sell this account: "If you want to ask Michael, he kidnapped me." β
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then there was still a smile like a virgin on his face: "How come?" There's no way an angel grows can kidnap you. Can you tell me what's going on? β
The service attitude is really good, much better than those career window service staff, but will the petitioners be beaten here? But this time he really ran into a thorn in the head.
Cheng Qianxun learned from him, looked him up and down, and then sneered: "The level is too low, too lazy to talk nonsense." β
No matter how good his temper is, he will be annoyed, Cheng Qianxun also took advantage of others to stretch their faces and said: "Are you not satisfied, even if you kick me out of the heavenly realm, do you have the guts?" β
"You?" The angel was almost furious, but immediately turned around and took a big deep breath. After adjusting for a long time, he finally forced out a smile, turned around and explained patiently: "I am specifically registering for the soul that has come here, and after completing the registration, if you don't meet the requirements, you naturally can't go in; If you do, you can see any angel you want, including Michael, all angels are in heaven. β
"No need to check, I don't match!" Cheng Qianxun's short words made the angel's temper that she had finally suppressed rise again, and she looked left and right: "I must have gone to the wrong place, tired, how to go to hell?" β
The angel's expression was angry and funny, he had probably never seen such an undead spirit.
At this time, a tall and abnormal figure appeared next to the cloud table, his figure was so tall that he could be level with the angel standing on the cloud table: "Cheng Qianxun, just record a name." β
When the angel saw this, his anger vanished, and he immediately took up a quill and wrote, "Yes, Mistress Michael." "Write something, Cheng Qianxun who is below can't see it.
The angel who appeared was Michael, he bowed his head to Cheng Qianxun, and asked in a dignified tone: "Is there enough trouble?" β
Cheng Qianxun confronted each other: "It hasn't started yet." "Seraphim should have a very high IQ, and it's okay to jump and say.
Michael said, "It's useless for you to make trouble. β
"Not necessarily." Cheng Qianxun just held the requirement of becoming a new demon of the generation, and planned that the heavenly realm dared to keep her, so it made a lot of trouble.
A meaningful smile tugged at the corners of Michael's lips, and he commanded the stunned angel, "Let her in." Then it disappeared again.
Without the angel saying anything, she went in on her own.
Keep walking, there are people in front of you, many, many people. One by one, they were dressed in linen robes, with happy faces, and they were lining up. Through an arch made of clouds, each passing one, young and old, took on the form of a child of four or five years old.
Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, behind the door was a huge playground, so big that it was unimaginable, and there was no end in sight. There are all kinds of amusement facilities made of clouds, there are slides like roller coasters, merry-go-rounds, bumper cars... Anything imaginable, everything, bigger, more complete and more exciting.
And the souls of children, tens of thousands, are playing in it. Laughter everywhere, balloons made of clouds everywhere, childish children's voices everywhere, just like everything in the book, everyone will become a child.
Cheng Qianxun didn't line up, and walked straight forward, and all the undead in line looked at her with strange and somewhat curious eyes.
Walking to the door, she reached out and tentatively touched it. Sure enough, it's an enchantment again, and you have to go through this door to get inside.
By the way, didn't the Hades say that the mana in the underworld can be used here. Then give it a try!
She controlled her body with her mind, and her hand lifted and pressed the surface of the enchantment like hard glass, and began to float upward... All the undead slowly looked up, and looked up, and even those who were about to enter stopped and looked up together.
Just like this, he rose all the way up, and Cheng Qianxun was never able to enter the enchantment. Secretly scolded, why is this enchantment so high, are you afraid that people will escape from prison?
They had all flown into the air, and she looked down to see that the people on the ground were as small as ants, and they were lined up like ants. Looking further in, the playground in front of me was far away, and the undead who had turned into children inside seemed to be not just thousands, but millions.
Perhaps the barrier was following the people, and she reluctantly floated down again, and the undead walked into the door in turn, staring at her curiously whenever they passed.
What to do? Although she is not big breasted and tall, she is not happy to become a child.
After thinking about it, Cheng Qianxun moved his fingers and conjured up a coffin, this coffin is a European design concept, the outside is varnished brightly, and the inside is covered with thick cushions and lace. She jerked herself to her feet, then lay inside, crossed her hands on her abdomen, and lay down with her eyes closed.
It's a bit weird now, all the eyes of the undead are fixed on the coffin, and they continue to line up to go to the paradise.
One of the angels in charge of guarding the door couldn't stand it anymore and ran over: "This sister, why are you lying here? β
Cheng Qianxun was still lying down, like a real corpse: "Don't you see it, I'm waiting for death." β
The angel was angry and funny: "I'm sorry, maybe you can't accept it, but you're dead." But when you get to heaven, you're about to step into a better world. β
"What a wonderful thing!" Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and said angrily: "Are there men and women who love beauty?" If I can go back to the underworld or the mortal world, but tell me that I can't recover my adult body, then won't my fiancΓ© have to wait at least fifteen years? If I don't do it, I don't want to be a child, I just want to be what I am now. β
Another angel who came over frowned: "How is the door censored now, such a soul is also put in." β
"They didn't let it in, I slipped in." Cheng Qianxun can throw her out anyway, and say that she can climb in.
"I'm going to see who put this woman in, and apparently she still has mana." An angel said he was going out to investigate.
Cheng Qianxun quickly opened his eyes and sat up, startling the two angels. She said very seriously: "Don't check, I sneaked in, but I can't get out." Unless you have a grudge against the gatekeeper, then go for it. Why don't you sneak me out again and turn a big thing into a small thing, wouldn't it be great? β
Looking at the hesitant appearance of these two angels, they were obviously moved.
Just when Cheng Qianxun was secretly happy, a tall figure appeared again... As soon as she saw it, she lay down in the coffin in frustration, wishing that she was really dead.
"Angel grown!" The two angels immediately knelt down on one leg, nervous, and probably wondered how to explain the current situation, but they were also inexplicable.
Michael looked down at Cheng Qianxun in the coffin, and beside the coffin knelt two angels who were at a loss. Then he said to Cheng Qianxun in the coffin: "The child is the most innocent, isn't it good?" β
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes, held his nose, and said angrily: "Why don't adults become children?" β
Then he opened his eyes and looked at Michael, with a full sneer: "Isn't this more innocent?" Then it closed again.
Michael didn't say anything more, and then Cheng Qianxun felt a little wrong, and when she opened her eyes, her body was already flying towards the cloud gate that could turn the undead into children. The two angels grabbed the sides of the coffin and threw her out of it.
Unable to become a child, she tried to stabilize her body with her mana and retreated. I didn't expect a foot behind me to kick her ass hard... Judging by the shape and size of the feet, it should be Michael.
Make no mistake, Michael is so black... He turned out to be black-bellied, otherwise how could he lose and still wait there for her undead to come out, and then drag him to the heavenly realm.
"Ah~" she screamed, dragging a long voice, and was kicked into the door.
Cheng Qianxun fell in and rolled on the ground like a ball a few times before stopping. The first thing I do when I struggle to get up is to see if I have become a child.
Stretch out your hand, or the same hand; The sweatshirt on her body was not too big, and she was pleased to find that she had not become smaller.
The two angels and many undead were stunned, how could they go in and there was no change?
Cheng Qianxun touched the pendant on her neck with her fingers to see if it was lost when she fell in just now, and when her fingers touched the pendant, she understood the reason... It's Hades, it's this pendant that keeps her soul intact. (To be continued.) )