"Every spasm and self-mutilation in the house took place after the howl of the outside, and the beast looked like it was going to die, but its weak, ugly human body was wrapped in such a vastness, so filthy and abominable evil, that no one could save Siba, no one—I was so desperate that I could only kneel, bury my face between my knees, and tremble and mutter prayers that only the king of kings could understand. I felt a reassuring warmth and pressure over my head, it was Nimlu, his hand soothing back and forth between my pillow and shoulder, his movements had always made people feel rude in the past, but this time he gave me real comfort, the only comfort from creation other than the King of kings. ”

"I looked up, and Ning Lu looked me in the eye and whispered, 'They take away the soul!' but they shouldn't take the soul-' I took his rough, hot right hand and said, 'The guards will never be able to catch the silver man, only me and you.'" Nimrod got up at my words, took up his golden scepter, wrapped one end of it in a piece of unstained silk, and put the other end into the charcoal brazier and burned it hot, then he turned to me and said, 'We must take him alive and bring him here, or we will lose our son.' ’”

"I said that we could only rely on the arrangements of the Eternal King, and Nimrod quietly walked out of the house with a golden scepter covered in silk, and I followed closely behind. Outside was full of patrolling soldiers and eternal guards, not a single servant girl was seen, and the noisy mess was made, the torches flickered everywhere like burning branches, dyeing the night dark orange, the prince's dormitory was located in the southeast corner of Shushan City, where it was surrounded by dry and continuous hills, and the cold east wind blew from the distant desert, and the originally lively and luxurious Shushan City seemed to have become a ghost domain that night, and the cold wind blew through every black window. On every wooden door, the souls of the dead wandered the streets and alleys, and in an instant I had the illusion that I was in hell - Sether, you humans may think that hell is the devouring of immortal insects, the unquenchable fire, you are right, these are only in hell, but those who have never been to hell will never be able to experience the real hell, because hell is the same as despair. There is no hope, no grace, an abandoned place, forever and never cut off from the King of eternity, from the Source of life—this is the true hell. ”

"I thought I was out of hell when I left Satan, but in fact I didn't understand what hell was until I entered and left hell. It was only later that I realized that as long as I was cut off from the grace of the Creator, I would live in hell one day. Isis smiled a rare tenderness, and at that moment Sesher felt that she was quite holy, almost like a holy woman, "The soldiers and guards who came and went were as blind as if the silver man was only a weak leper, but by these men he could never be captured alive." I could almost see the filthy white body flash through the surrounding woods like a badger, and there was no doubt that the silver man was not afraid of the soldiers, and he circled around the place at his own pace, waiting for an opportunity like a beast in the darkness. ”

Ning Lu glanced back at me, and I immediately understood what he meant. As long as Ning Lu and I were in the light, the silver man would not blatantly approach the dormitory, so we crossed the circular carriageway around the dormitory and burrowed into the low bushes. Sure enough, not long after, in the moonlight, we saw the leper crawl out of the ditch and turn around, and he was naked and naked. Every once in a while, he would moo and stop to dance with his shadow. This scene is disgusting and abominable to the core. I could clearly see the shadows of the silver man surrounded by a faint smoke but gray and dark shadow, some kind of unnamed evil spirit summoned by witchcraft. These demons were not too numerous, but they were enough to blind the guards and soldiers of Shushan City, and they walked past the lepers in a daze, not to see their pursuers dancing filthy and degrading and laughing at them right under their noses. "Ranwen

"As soon as I thought of such an ugly lackey, such a filthy fellow, who might degenerate our son Siba into such a pitiful appearance, I longed to let out the hungry dogs and bite him alive—from waist to head, and from head to waist, whatever punishment if necessary. Ning Lu immediately stood up, his movements as fast as a cheetah, he picked up the golden staff and smashed it at the silver man's head, and then pounced. The strength of this leper was incredible, Ning Lu wore stiff gold gloves and almost missed his face, I was really afraid that I would not be able to catch him, he would break free and escape, or Ning Lu would stone him to death on the spot. It has always been thought that lepers are weak and weak, but this has not been the case. Nimlu followed up with another flying kick, tripping him to the ground and immediately stepping on his neck with his boot. I shouted to the guards in the distance, and when they finally saw the silver man trampled under his feet like a mess of meat, they immediately shouted and gathered around. The leper struggled desperately to escape, so I kicked him in the chin and stomped him in the chest so hard that he immediately howled and mooed, and through my boots I could still feel that the flesh of a silver man was not the same as that of a clean man. ”

"He struck us with the stumps of his hands and feet with his mutilated fingers and toes, and Ning Lu gave him a golden rod on the cheeks, and I was afraid that he would smash this guy's head like a watermelon, and we would have lost all our efforts. Fortunately, however, the guards had already arrived by this time, and two of them put two knots of dog whips around the leper's armpits, and dragged him upside down into the foyer as Nimlu had commanded, and dragged him into the inner chamber of the palace where the beast's iron cage was kept. The rest of the soldiers, enduring their nausea and fear, chained him to the railing of the iron cage like a dog, and the silver man only mooed and hissed, and did not intend to run away. ”

"When we put the beast in the cage and the silver man face each other, it was an indescribable scene. The beast's back rolled backwards like a bow, and it groaned as if it had been poisoned by pure poison, and there were other phenomena that had happened, but I could not describe it to you, Sether, for I was disgusted and disgusted at the time, and that image would have been terrible torture for me for a second longer. ”

Ning Lu's voice trembled a little, and I was surprised to see that his eyes were red, and I followed his gaze, and he was looking at his poor son, who he loved so much as he could. 'Whip this devil on the back and keep him away from my son,' ordered Nimrod, knowing that he was about to set fire to the silver man, and he didn't want Siba's body to be wounded by the flames. ”