Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but blame: "Jumping down from such a high place, give me a little time to calm down, I still have a heart." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

There were three bodies lying within ten meters of the ground, the mother holding the child, who was still holding her child tightly when she died. When you fall down so high, it is natural that your brains are smeared on the ground, and your flesh and blood are flying, and after the bones are broken, some of them puncture the internal organs, and puncture the skin, exposing them to the outside.

Three souls slowly floated up from the body, and the mother still held the child's soul tightly.

Lemuel held out his hand to her, meaning to give her the child's soul. But she still held on tightly and didn't let go. At this time, Lemuel's appearance was too penetrating, with a skull, a big scythe, a black robe, nearly three meters tall, and three pairs of huge black wings on his back.

The messenger of the underworld also jumped down and said to her: "Hand over the child, he can go to heaven or go to hell with you." ”

But the mother still hugged tightly, and the messenger of the underworld smiled and said to Lemuel, "Then my lord, you're welcome. ”

The child is pure, and the adult has been defiled by the world, but the child is dependent on the mother, and if he refuses to let go, he can only go to the underworld together... The undead will be a little slower to react than the living, could it be that this woman has not yet accepted the reality that she is dead?

Give her a hand... So Cheng Qianxun walked forward, walked up to the mother, smiled, patted his hands at the child and spread them out, meaning to hug them.

When the child saw her, he smiled shyly and buried his face in his mother's shoulder. He was too young to understand what death was.

The mother finally handed the child to her with reluctance and sadness on her face.

The messenger of the underworld was not in a hurry, he was there and watched... What else do you want to see, do you plan to change this woman's mind? She tilted her head and glared fiercely.

The messenger of the underworld stretched out his hand a little reluctantly, and with a wave of his hand, the other two undead disappeared except for the child. Then he bowed to her and Lemuel, one hand on his chest, a philistine smile on his face, and vanished. The messenger completed his mission and went back to his fate.

And the child didn't know what was going on, his head was swinging back and forth, and his eyes were looking for his mother.

She returned to Lemuel with the child in her arms, looked up at Lemuel, and then at the child in her arms, and the child's ghost had brought. She didn't say anything, she only promised not to speak, but she didn't promise to do nothing.

A ray of light shone from the sky, shining directly on the child, and she let go of her hand, and the child flew up with the light, disappearing into the sky.

The child will go to the heavenly realm, and then there will be many, many child-like spirits around him, who will play with him, and there will be a playground waiting for the next rebirth. And he is too young to soon forget everything ... She looked at the gray-blue sky, which was unmistakable, and a large hand was on her shoulder.

It was Lemuel, his shortened voice under the skull mask, "Let's go, and." This time, I finally didn't pinch my wings and take her away.

Soaring into the sky, three rays of light could be seen shooting out of the sky, and one or more undead in the beam would rise rapidly with the light, some far away, as far as other cities, but these mortals could not see it.

"About 365,000 people are born on Earth every day, and about 170,000 people die every day, an average of 4 per second. It's quite busy now, but if there are more human beings, they can only collect it together. ”

To harvest together is to create a disaster, big or small, so that you don't have to run around.

She smiled faintly: "You want to use this to persuade me to be your subordinate in the future?" "If you recruit a few more people, you won't have to collect them centrally.

"You're thinking too much." Lemuel flew with her through the air, the city passing through the gaps under her feet: "Disasters are inevitable, they are caused by humans, not us. Humanity has embarked on the path of self-destruction, extinction is a matter of time, the planet can no longer withstand too much population and excessive profligacy, natural disasters and man-made deaths can alleviate the pressure on the planet. Since the Great Flood, there has been a consensus to allow humanity to develop freely and not to be punished with extermination. ”

"Is the Great Flood really the work of the Heavenly Realm?" She asked, looking up.

Lemuel replied: "It was done without warning, and at that time mankind was still our servant." "If it is one's own servants, it should be informed, and if it is not, then it proves that these servants have abandoned their masters. At that time, he only told Ruoya and became the pillar of human blood.

Again, narrow streets, dim, cramped rooms. A girl who was only about a teenager was covered in scars and lying motionless on the ground, and a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, holding a belt and pouring liquor into his mouth with one hand, and from time to time he took the belt and whipped her, and cursed in his mouth.

From the swear words, it can be known that this girl is his daughter, and the mother has some reason to leave them. The man didn't know if it was like this, or if he gave up on himself after being hit, and poured all his anger on the child.

Looking at the girl's arms and thighs, new injuries are stacked on top of old ones, and it should be abused for a long time.

Tired, scolded enough, and drank almost enough, the middle-aged man fell on the shabby sofa next to him and fell asleep.

Although cruel, such things happen every day, and this is not the first case, nor is it the last. And what can she do, now all the people can't see her, maybe the mana...

She held out her hand, but was immediately stopped by Lemuel.

Lemuel's huge hand rested on her hand and whispered, "You can't do anything unless she's dead." ”

What happens if you do it... She didn't ask. First of all, there are rules between heaven and earth, if this girl is saved, maybe she and Lemuel will be punished. What if it's really saved? The girl has suffered this time, what will happen next time? There is no fundamental solution, and saving her is tantamount to harming her.

"It's almost over... Lemuel looked at the thin, scarred body on the ground: "Come on, get up." ”

The girl's ghost floated from her body, and then slowly stood up. She saw Lemuel and looked back at herself on the ground: "Am I dead?" ”

"Yes." Lemuel replied.

But the question is, there is no light to take this girl to heaven, what is going on?

The girl turned and floated towards the sleeping middle-aged man, and slapped him, but her palm disappeared and floated out of the man's bearded face. The bodies of the undead are like smoke and have no effect.

"Why, why did this happen to me, what's wrong with me?" The girl covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly: "It's not fair, it's not fair. ”

"There is no fairness or fairness in the world." Lemuel spread his hands: "Can you relax your heart, otherwise, you will only wander around this world and watch the person you hate die, but he will immediately go to the underworld, and you can't go." So much so that you can't let go, wandering forever, tormented by time, until your energy is exhausted and dissipates forever. ”

"Where can I go, and where can I go?" The girl asked.

"The kingdom of heaven, where all pure souls without hatred go."

The girl seemed to be thinking, and then said firmly: "No, I will not go, I will stay here and see his retribution." ”

Now I understand that if there are no undead who have done great things, they can go to heaven, but this kind of undead who died unjustly cannot go up. They have resentment in their hearts, how can an undead spirit with resentment go to heaven? And the underworld can't contain them, because they're not wrong on their own.

"Maybe you can go to the underworld." A dark figure appeared, with bat wings, pitch black, pointed fangs on either side, and blood-red eyes.

Who else could this be, Mammon. Now it was lively, such a small room, crowded with so many people, even if it was illusory, it seemed extremely cramped, and there were two gods who were almost three meters tall.

"Hey, beauty, it's really you!" Mammon greeted her with her hand holding up her long nails. He also felt too crowded: "Oh, I'd better change my appearance." ”

The figure shrank, and when it was settled, it turned into a middle-aged business man in a suit and leather shoes, even if the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were the image of a middle-aged business man who was a philistine.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but immediately covered her mouth with her hands and looked up at Lemuel.

"Roar, it turned out to be silence." Mammon laughed so hard that his mouth cracked, revealing Bai Sensen's neat teeth, and the fangs naturally retracted: "The heavenly realm is really well trained, and I don't dare to squeak when I meet an old friend." Hi Boss Lei, don't come unharmed? ”

But Lemuel didn't speak, so naturally she didn't speak, and her teammates were still in the heavenly realm.

"You, who are you?" The girl watched all this in horror.

"Hi, hello, it's your pleasure to meet for the first time." Mammon walked over with a smile, looked down at the rough man covered in alcohol, and shook her hand in front of her nose: "It stinks." ”

turned to look at the girl's undead and looked at the layers of injuries on her body: "Tut-tut, look at the beating, he often beats you?" ”

The girl's tears fell again, and she nodded, and the transparent tears hit the ground, but nothing was left, and the tears were like air.

"What a pitiful little one." Mammon was obviously interested, but once the devil was interested, nothing good happened: "Do you want him to pay the price he deserves?" ”

The girl nodded, with hatred on her face, and years of beatings had made her hate her father to death.

"That's good." Mammon looked like she was going to make a deal: "You can make a deal with me, I can fulfill your wishes, you can let him die any way, if you don't feel miserable enough, I can help you think about it, and I promise to make you satisfied." But your soul in exchange, give it to me. ”

"I..." As soon as the girl spoke, she was interrupted by Lemuel.

Lemuel said with a divine procrastination: "Think about it first, you are making a deal with the devil, and you will fall into a catastrophe from which you will never recover." ”

It was not a good thing for the devil to make a deal, and the girl hesitated.

"How?" Mammon laughed and cracked her mouth, like the Joker in Spider-Man, not pretty, or ugly, but full of evil spirit: "Your soul can only be in this house, not out." Wait here, wait for ten, twenty, fifty, or even forever, and if this drunk moves, you won't see what will happen to him at all. Maybe he fled to another place, went incognito, found a woman, and lived a normal life, or continued to drink until he died... Think about it, he can live so comfortably, but you are dead and suffering here. ”

Mammon raised her eyebrows and smiled, "It's up to you to decide." ”

Seeing the girl's hesitation, but apparently the scales were in Mammon's favor, Lemuel spoke: "Allow you to speak." ”

Allowing her to speak is naturally to persuade this girl, Cheng Qianxun smiled: "Why should I persuade her?" ”

Lemuel said slowly: "When you say this, it means that you want to persuade, so go ahead." ”

She sighed helplessly: "The most annoying thing is that you high-IQ gods are too smart." ”

Mammon tilted her head with some curiosity, shrugged her shoulders, and made a gesture of "please" with a slight respectful hand. Of course, he didn't come here for tourism, and a girl's small soul was not up to his level, so the most important thing was to stir up the situation, or he ran over to meet him after the messenger went back to report the news.

Then persuade it, she thought about it and walked over, and said to Mammon: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I really didn't expect you to come, I'm really happy to see you." ”

Mammon rejoiced: "Roar, and the mortal is glad to see me for the first time. ”

"Of course, now I'm going to complete the task, so please be accommodating, and if you are offended by saying something wrong, please forgive me, don't worry about it."

Mammon covered her mouth with one hand: "No, no, we are all old friends." ”

Pat Mammon's ass first, and then speak. So she walked up to the girl, looked at the undead who had occupied all her souls with hatred, and persuaded her in a good voice: "I am from the heavenly realm, if you can give up the resentment in your heart, you can go to heaven." But I can see that you can't let go. ”

"Hehe, to make a long story short, I'm very busy, please sell me a face, try to cut it short." Mammon raised a hand to look at the nails on it and yawned. If you don't say hello, I don't know how to grab the camera.

"Yes, my lord, I will obey my lordship." After smiling and tilting her head, she said gently to the girl: "I just want to ask you three questions, and after asking you, no matter what decision you make, I will not speak again." ”

The girl nodded, and Mammon didn't intervene again, and the three questions didn't last long.

Now that the time has been gained, it is time to start making things up. What questions are used to make this girl release her suspicions? It was a real problem, and Lemuel was really not happy enough to push the matter on her, recognizing that she would not sit idly by.

Since you have taken this job, let's do your best, but how can you convince you? It's embarrassing! (To be continued.) )