After Black Angel finished speaking, someone immediately asked: "What is the road to rebirth?
Are we dead now?"
The angel did not speak, but slowly waved his hand.
The wide black sleeves blew over people's heads with a gust of wind.
In a black void, emerging from chaos, a huge door gradually became clear in front of everyone from an illusory blur in the black.
The door is so high that it seems to reach from the ground to the sky, inserted into the misty sky, and the top cannot be seen.
The door is also black, as black as ink.
The door is covered with various relief carvings.
Although it is dim, you can even see the hair on the head of the relief figure.
All of them have hideous faces, ragged clothes and even no hair.
They are male and female, old and young, strong or thin.
Some are happy, some are in pain, some are killing each other, and most of the bodies are extremely exaggeratedly distorted.
The figures on the reliefs are also layered on top of each other, covering such a large door that no one has time to look at them.
"Is that what hell is painted on?"
someone muttered.
"No, it's the human world."
The angel's hands were gently pushing, and no matter what time he exuded a temperament that had been accumulated for who knows how long.
A faint light appeared from the middle of the door.
The door seemed to be pushed open by invisible hands, and the huge door panels on both sides opened silently.
A staircase with a width of a hundred meters appeared inside.
It was so big that it was difficult to imagine unless you saw it with your own eyes.
The black stairs continued into the depths, and it was unclear how far it was.
The angel's hand pointed at the huge and dark staircase.
His hands were covered by his wide sleeves.
The sleeves were vertical in the air, solemn and solemn: "Go up the stairs.
As long as your soul is immortal, you may be resurrected."
"Can be resurrected" Three people were immediately overjoyed and ran over as fast as possible.
Cheng Qianxun also wanted to run over, but she stopped after only two steps.
Everything here is strange, and everything you see when you open your eyes is incredible, just like in a dream.
You can't act rashly without understanding the situation.
The "stupid" angel showed some inadvertent contempt.
It seemed that he had made the right choice, and Cheng Qianxun was secretly glad.
Sure enough, as soon as these three people ran through the gate, they were immediately caught in the air.
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked carefully.
The relief on the door came to life, and arms stretched out to catch the people who had just ran through the door.
They screamed and struggled hard, but they were still firmly held in the claw-like palms stretched out nearby.
"This" everyone was shocked.
"Hiss!"
One of the three people who was arrested was torn into two pieces.
Amidst the frightened screams, the hands on the door began to tear and snatch these three unlucky people.
The three people were torn out of human shape, but no flesh and blood was scattered everywhere.
They were like pieces of paper, being torn apart quickly. open.
The statues also made sharp screams, covering up the screams of the three people.
The reliefs were obviously alive.
They were screaming loudly, snatching and tearing at the three people passing in front of them.
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You can imagine what kind of terrifying scene those three people faced.
Soon, the three people were torn into pieces by the outstretched arms.
Through the faint dim light inside the door, you could see those arms holding the pieces and quickly retracting them, and everything returned to calm.
There was a woman beside her who was so frightened that she started sobbing, and the naughty kid was so frightened that he started crying loudly.
"Brother, brother!"
One person, who may be a relative or close friend of the three, collapsed on the ground and started to cry.
"Quiet" the angel issued a commanding voice.
The naughty child's parents quickly covered their child's mouth with their hands, trembling with fear.
"Arbitraryness and impatience led to their destruction."
The angel spoke slowly and calmly, like fallen leaves gently floating on the water and then floating: "The soul cannot pass through the gate of hell, and will be swallowed up.
Only those with wisdom, It is possible to be resurrected.”
The young man who was slumped on the ground suddenly stood up, stared at his blood-red eyes with wet tears, and shouted: "Then why didn't you say it just now?"
The angel was not angry at all and replied calmly: "Do I have this obligation?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and the people around him persuaded him softly: "Forget it, forget it."
Yes, so what, others are not obligated to tell everything.
It is good to have hope of resurrection after death.
"How can I pass?"
someone asked again.
The angel slowly raised his hands, as if a god was rescuing a confused human being.
It was too sacred to look directly at.
Some lights appeared from in front of him like fireflies and flew to everyone respectively.
Cheng Qianxun lowered her head along the flying light and saw about dozens of white star points drilling into her chest and heart.
His body shook suddenly as if he was electrocuted. . .
"Plop, pop..."
It was as if I heard my heart beating that shouldn't have been there before, and my body seemed to have warmth.
Like everyone else, she stretched out her hand in surprise and watched as the originally translucent hand gradually turned into a solid object, and what was behind the palm was no longer visible.
"Given you a physical body, you can feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and while enjoying everything, you can accept all pain."
In the angel's steady voice, as if preaching, everyone accepted the strange feeling of light entering their bodies.
Some people pinched themselves hard and cried out in surprise: "It hurts, it hurts.
I'm alive again, we're alive again."
"You are alive, but this is the underworld.
Your bodies need water and food, and here, they will soon be exhausted.
Only by walking up the stairs and returning to the human world can you prolong your existence."
The angel pointed out the true rebirth.
The path: "After walking up the stairs, you will return to the world."
As I said just now, the soul cannot pass through the gate, so it means that living people can.
Cheng Qianxun was so happy that she almost cried, she was alive again.
As long as there is hope of living The girl who originally owned the token asked: "Are there many difficulties waiting for us on the stairs?"
The angel did not evade, and answered very clearly and briefly: "Yes" Everyone became nervous.
Sure enough, there was no pie in the sky, let alone resurrection.
The girl took a deep breath: "What will happen if you fail?"
The angel once again stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground in front of people.
He seemed so powerful floating in the air.
But there was nothing on the ground, and there was gray smoke floating on the black patch.
Just when everyone was confused, the ground suddenly shook.
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The shaking was so violent that it was almost impossible to stand.
Suddenly a red light shot out from the ground pointed by the angel, and the red light became thicker and brighter. . .
The ground is cracking, and the black area under the ground is different from the black area on the ground, it is blood red.
Everyone tried hard to stand firm and supported themselves on the ground with their hands.
They were crawling on the ground.
They waited until the shaking stopped and then slowly stood up.
The top of their heads had already cracked into a ball that was a hundred meters long and more than ten meters long.
In the wide red blood hole, he stretched his neck and looked tentatively
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