The Satans are getting more and more anxious: "They are coming soon, hurry up and chase them" "Damn it, why are they so fast?"
"Of course they are faster with the guidance of the Holy Light, the heaven is such a scumbag" The moment the giant figures of Satan arrived in outer space, they turned into light and headed towards the depths of the universe.
Cheng Qianxun felt countless stars quickly disappear under his feet, as if traveling through a black hole, heading towards the unknown world.
Totally panicked and didn't know what to do.
She looked up and saw that Michael was holding a silver rope of unknown origin in his hand that was restraining her.
Although the rope was thin, it was too tight to pull off, but it did not strangle her.
She calmed down and shouted: "Let me go back.
I don't want to go to heaven.
I can be resurrected."
But Michael didn't answer her, and his anger slowly rose, and he shouted louder and louder: "If you don't let me go, I won't be polite."
"Okay."
Michael's voice was full of contempt: "Look at how rude you are."
It's so irritating.
What I hate the most is that this guy always seems so self-righteous and thinks that all humans in the world, including the undead, should worship him so much.
Just a bastard, a narcissist. . .
She was so angry that she suddenly grabbed the rope tied around her waist with both hands, and grabbed it forward one by one.
As the distance between the rope and Michael shortened, she got closer and closer. . .
"You" Michael was stunned.
Cheng Qianxun had already grabbed his hand, and then crawled towards his shoulder along the hand.
His hand shook violently: "Let go" "Ah" Cheng Qianxun screamed and was thrown out, but she did not fall all the way to the bottom and be hung up by the rope.
But when he fell down, he saved one of Michael's thighs.
"Let go" Michael warned with a hint of annoyance.
She is an undead, who should she be afraid of?
So many experiences have made Cheng Qianxun extremely thick-skinned.
She hugged Michael's thigh tightly and shouted back without giving up: "Don't let me go, you dare to throw me away again."
Go out and try.
I'll grab you between the thighs and see if there's anything there.
If you're not afraid of me shouting in heaven, just keep walking on a leash like a dog."
"You..."
Michael's handsome face turned red again, whether from anger or embarrassment.
Regardless of whether it is in stock or not.
Shouting in heaven is not a glorious thing.
Maybe Michael was not sure about erasing this part of Cheng Qianxun's memory, or he really felt a bit disrespectful, so he let Cheng Qianxun hold his thigh through a layer of robe and continue moving forward.
Finally we arrived, in front of the heaven covered with white clouds, without the sun but infinitely bright, there were two gates.
The gate, in the shape of a gate made of gold and silver, was open to them.
There are two angel handles with wings on the left and right of the door.
What they held in their hands were not swords and guns, but trumpets.
"Lord Archangel, Lord Michael."
The two angels saw Michael's huge figure appear.
He quickly knelt down on one leg.
Although they were kneeling, their waists were straight and they looked quite good when kneeling.
After kneeling down and raising their heads, the two angels were startled and found themselves on the lap of the great Michael.
There was a woman in sportswear, holding her tightly with her arms and legs spread apart.
Cheng Qianxun also knew that Michael, who was born almost at the same time as Pluto, had a tall and sacred figure, with six wings trailing behind him. . .
Paired with the dark gray sportswear, he looks a bit like a toad and a swan.
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But she wouldn't let go even to death, just deliberately trying to make a fool of herself.
If you are not satisfied, just slap her back to the underworld.
"Yeah" Michael responded and flew towards the door, as if he had completely forgotten that there was a woman hanging on his lap.
This couldn't be done anymore, Cheng Qianxun screamed: "No, I don't want to go in, please let me go.
Untie the rope around my waist, otherwise you are kidnapping, you are abducting people, and you are committing a crime." ” The two angels guarding the door were still kneeling there, staring blankly at this scene that they had never seen before and seemed a bit funny.
"Let her go..."
Many shouts seemed to come from the distance.
Michael sped up even more, and Cheng Qianxun let go of his hand.
He fell off Michael's lap, stood up and shouted to the back: "You should hurry up, you are almost entering the gate, hurry up, come on..."
He was pulled down by the rope around his waist and dragged into the gate of heaven.
She sat on the ground and slid her butt into the clouds underneath.
Although she tried hard to grab the clouds on the ground with her hands, she could only grab pieces of smoky clouds.
She was dragged all the way in, grabbing a cloud with both hands and throwing it aside, shouting: "I don't want to go to heaven, I want to go to hell.
Help, help, Lord Satan, Lord Pluto, help."
I have seen many souls, but I have never seen anything like this.
Michael brought her here personally, but she was absolutely unwilling.
The two angels were kneeling on the left and right, staring blankly at the rope in Michael's hand, while the woman tied to the other end of the rope was making a lot of noise.
A huge black shadow suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Michael, who was only ten meters away from the door.
The two kneeling angels suddenly stood up, nervously picked up the horn in their hands and brought it close to their heads.
One even spat out: "It's from the underworld."
"Yes."
Michael stopped, confronted him, and corrected: "It's Lucifer, the King of Hades."
With a somewhat righteous expression, he spoke sternly: "The former archangel who betrayed heaven and God, Lucifer."
"Please don't mention my previous name again.
That name is an insult to me.
I can't bring any light, I am darkness."
Pluto said calmly and lightly: "And I betrayed God, but I did not betray heaven. ” The two guarding angels of Lucifer lowered their hands holding the horns.
With their strength, they were no match at all.
Moreover, with Michael here, they were not needed.
Instead, he looked around curiously, seeing almost the same appearance, with skin as white as blood, beautiful appearance, and six wings on his back.
The difference is that one is covered in silver and blond hair, representing light; while the other is dressed in black robes, representing darkness.
What a strong contrast, yet both stunningly beautiful.
"Lord Pluto" Cheng Qianxun stood up and ran towards Pluto happily, but less than halfway, her waist tightened again and she was dragged back.
"Why do you let me go?"
Cheng Qianxun's figure only reached Michael's waist, and she was awkwardly lifted into the air by the rope.
Michael was holding the rope in his hand, like he was carrying a big turtle tied up, and said to Pluto who was five steps away: "You can't take her away, because..."
With a move of his other hand, the gate of heaven suddenly disappeared and appeared behind it.
"Hurry up!"
At the same time, the Satans who were chasing behind also arrived.
When they saw this situation, they were all discouraged: "It's over, we're already in."
Mammon even sat down, patted her thighs, and gasped: "I'm so exhausted.
I'm Mammon.
What kind of rich man would be tortured like this?"
"She has entered the heavenly realm and welcomes Pluto as a guest.
It's late now, so we won't see you off."
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Michael smiled with a smile on his lips: "Did you change your mind and want to stay?"
"What do you mean?"
Cheng Qianxun actually already knew that as long as she entered the heaven, she would be a member of the heaven, and Pluto might not be able to take her away.
So he struggled, and the result was that he was waving his limbs uselessly, looking awkward and funny.
She stopped, raised her head and cursed: "You tried to take me away when I was not in the underworld.
You just moved a gate to the heaven.
You are just as shameless as humans in the past.
Wherever you put the national flag, you declare that it represents the queen and the king.
This place is It’s theirs.
Why don’t you open the door to the toilet on earth and declare that it is also in heaven?”
Now the two guarding angels were even more puzzled.
Who was this woman?
She could have Satan chasing her and even Pluto dare to speak so loudly to the archangel.
Michael, who was already determined to be slightly better, was not angry and said calmly: "The gate was originally there.
I just wanted Pluto to come as a guest, so I hid it temporarily.
Mr.
Pluto, you are so eager to save people, but you didn't Try touching it on the door to see if it’s true.”
"Who would touch the door after having enough food?"
Cheng Qianxun was the first to shout, "You did it on purpose.
You were prepared from the beginning.
If you failed to calculate it, Lord Pluto would drag me into heaven to save face. " "You are wrong," Michael said calmly, "I want to save you."
"Save your head!"
Cheng Qianxun yelled out in anger.
He dragged her here and said he wanted to save her.
It was simply unreasonable.
Then the rope suddenly disappeared and she screamed and fell.
But instead of having close contact with the cotton blanket-like ground, she stayed in the air.
She looked up at Pluto in surprise, and sure enough, Pluto stretched out his hand and faced her.
"Qianxun, the magic power of the underworld can also be used in the heaven.
Now you only have to rely on yourself."
When she heard this, she was moved beyond words and tried to use her own magic power. . .
When Pluto put down his hand, her body floated up on its own.
"Can't you take me away?"
Tengkong stood up and looked at Pluto, but she knew that there might be no hope: Pluto did not speak, his lips were pursed tightly, looking a little weak.
"You can just snatch it back from heaven."
Michael squinted at her with obvious sarcasm: "Is it worth starting another war in heaven for a little mortal?"
Impossible.
It is said that the war in the heavens has killed countless angels.
It is like a catastrophe and cannot happen again.
Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly, flew towards the door, and waved his hand boldly: "I have feet, I can walk by myself."
Michael did not pursue him.
Cheng Qianxun reached the gate, but did not go out.
Instead, he was knocked to the ground.
If it weren't for the undead and unconscious, it wouldn't hurt so much.
She sat up, straightened her crooked nose, stretched out her hand and tried to touch it.
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She was so angry that she almost jumped: "Shit, it's a barrier again."
It was as if my hand had hit a transparent wall and couldn't reach out at all.
Michael's voice came: "Heaven is not something you can enter when you want, and you can leave when you want.
You will soon like it here
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