Under the astonished eyes, Cheng Qianxun stood up and looked down at himself with mixed feelings.
She scolded Michael: "Why do you want to turn me into a child?
Do you want to be a child?
I want to be a woman and have a boyfriend.
If you want a child, you can have it yourself."
In order to show her anger, she simply changed her sportswear into a bright red evening gown with a tail, so that she could be more eye-catching.
He began to give a speech: "You don't want to come here, but you have to drag me here.
I don't know how happy I am in the underworld.
Men and women can choose at will, and eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day.
The heaven turns you into children, and you will be beautiful by playing these boring games." " Hearing that some of the undead were a little moved, they asked doubtfully: "Isn't hell filled with magma and fire?"
"Who said that?
Who has been there?"
Cheng Qianxun glared and put his hands on his waist: "That's where I came from.
Only if we publicize how good it is here every day can good people come here.
Does a good place still need to be publicized?
That's it.
They deliberately spread rumors to steal business.
I don't have to live a comfortable life there.
I eat and drink well every day, and I'm surrounded by handsome guys and beauties.
I can have hundreds of people waiting on me, and I can do whatever I want.
Everything in the world can be enjoyed there, and even more.
I leave, I want to go back to the underworld.”
Anyway, no matter how you describe it, it will be a nightmare.
Thinking that she was almost resurrected and being dragged here, she was really angry.
She used her magic power and black lights shot out from her fingers.
"Boom" broke the roller coaster that was tens of meters high on the side, and "Boom" knocked over several of the cloud bumper cars on the other side, which was comparable to the special effects of a blockbuster.
"Ah" a group of little kids screamed loudly, and were so frightened that they rolled around and ran for their lives.
Michael had a sullen face and started to get upset when he looked at her.
Cheng Qianxun stood there, wearing a fiery red tight-fitting evening gown, with his hands on his waist, surrounded by frightened, fleeing, and crying children.
He really looked like a devil from hell.
"Will you let me go or not?"
Cheng Qianxun looked gloomy.
Michael looked at her: "The underworld has corrupted your soul."
"Then let it corrode.
Let it degenerate.
My life is not over yet, and I want to live on."
Cheng Qianxun said it so powerfully that he wished everyone could hear it: "I won't go to hell.
Whoever goes to hell will get married and have children.
I have to experience everything in the world, whether it’s joys or sorrows, otherwise I’ll just stay here as an idiot forever.”
She was even more sinister and sarcastic: "Is it because Angel can't get married and have children, so he is like Fa Hai, who insists on breaking up people?
Either me or Sneijder are both human beings, or we are both undead, and we don't know how to be a human being or a monster."
"This place is a mess and smoke.
She should be allowed to leave.
Two angels guard this place.
One of them plucked up the courage and said, "What's so bad about this place is that you can sleep when you're tired and continue playing when you wake up.
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It's carefree.
If you want to be reincarnated in the future, you'll still do it."
"No, of course it's not good."
Cheng Qianxun suddenly lifted up her bright red floor-length skirt.
She exposed her thighs in black mesh stockings, and wore a bright red patent leather high-heeled shoe on her feet.
The two angels and the group of undead people behind the door were so stunned that their eyes popped out.
She imitated advertisements and movie scenes and raised her legs, and the heads or eyes of those people also lifted and lowered with the thighs.
Although she is not a top beauty, who here would be?
The hands touched the neck as softly and seductively as possible, and slowly slid to the breast pads and fake high chest.
Her eyes looked as confused as Marilyn Monroe's: "No, no, I don't want to stay here.
Unless there is a handsome boy to play with me... um..."
She felt it was fake and boring, but the man Sometimes this is the way to go.
The angel's jaw almost dropped, and many undead men swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if it hadn't been so difficult for them to get here.
I really want to come up and "play" with you.
Michael's handsome face was livid, and he finally spoke: "Follow me."
"I won't go."
Cheng Qianxun turned to smile very maliciously and faced the children who were watching around him.
They were carrying "chicken feet" like zombies with moral depravity: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a man.
Who is a boy?"
Come on.
Let’s play JJ for my sister.”
"Wow, wow, wow..."
The boys immediately turned around, making noisy noises, crying and running for their lives.
Michael turned around: "Don't you want to leave?"
As soon as he heard that there was a door, Cheng Qianxun immediately put away his costume of being even more witch than a witch and ran out happily.
The door here has no barrier.
What is this?
The two angels watched this unprecedented woman follow Michael.
Michael was walking in front.
To be honest, personal reasons aside, his walking posture was also very beautiful.
Cheng Qianxun followed and watched, recalling the noble look of Pluto's black robe fluttering slightly and the black wings dragging on it, silently but always feeling that it was worth a thousand words.
She couldn't help but be stunned as she looked at the tail of Michael's silver-white robe trailing in front of her and the silver-white wings on it.
Unexpectedly, Michael suddenly stopped.
She couldn't hold it back and rushed forward.
In desperation, she subconsciously grabbed it with both hands to avoid falling on the robe. . .
But something seems wrong.
Michael lowered his head and looked at her, his face turning red with anger again.
She stood up straight, let go of her hand in embarrassment, and carefully smoothed the tail end of the wings that she had scratched: "Yes, I'm sorry."
She secretly blamed herself, it was better for her to fall, and she actually used someone else's wings as a feather duster.
Caught, Michael must think she did it on purpose.
Seeing that there was another feather that was split open on one side, she wiped it several times before smoothing it out: "It didn't fall off, it's okay, it's okay."
If there was no saliva, it would be better to have some on it.
Feeling that it was almost done, Cheng Qianxun smiled apologetically: "It's okay, it's no problem, you can't tell at all.
I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
Michael took a deep breath, turned around and continued walking forward: "This is heaven.
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Heaven is very big.
Only believers who meet the regulations can come here after death.
They will all become children, spend a period of time happily, and then be reincarnated into the world.
New family to go.”
"What is qualified?"
Cheng Qianxun said angrily: "Even the sect at the Wailing Wall where women can only stand aside can be considered qualified.
You don't mean that all living beings are equal, and standing in front of God after death is the same, but here There is still class.”
"The distinction between high and low will always exist, and no one is willing to listen to someone with poor abilities.
We do not favor boys over girls, but mortals use us to control women."
Michael turned around and faced one place.
Only then did Cheng Qianxun discover that not far ahead was a place full of green grass and plants.
There is also a huge tree growing there.
The tree's roots are intertwined; about forty or fifty adults can't wrap their arms around it; the crown is like a canopy, with lush branches and leaves, and golden fruits can be seen vaguely on it.
There were many trees nearby, but none were as big as this tree, and this tree probably grew in the innermost part of the entire garden.
Michael led her further inside.
When Cheng Qianxun stepped on the grass, he suddenly felt the grass tickling the soles of his feet.
Everything is really magical "Angels can be both male and female.
It only depends on cultivation, not gender."
Michael said as he walked: "This is the Garden of Eden.
You can pick the fruits of the trees inside at will, but the only thing you can't touch is the innermost part of life. tree fruit.”
"Really, what about the forbidden fruit?"
Cheng Qianxun's eyes suddenly lit up.
Being able to eat the legendary forbidden fruit once meant that his visit to heaven was not in vain.
Michael looked at her sideways and said, "Is it necessary to eat the fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil?
The ancestors of mankind have eaten it secretly a long time ago."
"Come on."
Speaking of this matter, Cheng Qianxun became angry: "Putting a piece of chocolate on the table and telling the child not to eat it is undoubtedly putting a piece of mutton in front of the lion.
It would be weird if he doesn't eat it.
Besides, distinguishing between good and bad Isn’t it better to know the good and evil after eating the fruit of evil?
I don’t know what your God thinks.
Only two foolish idiots can be happy if they walk around the world naked. ” "Human beings are infinite.
When they have clothes, they will think of jewelry.
When they have jewelry, they will think of more beautiful things to dress themselves up.
They will peel off the skins of other animals and knock off the bones of other animals.
For a period of time, human beings They even use the flesh and bones of the same kind as decoration to show off their strength."
Michael explained patiently: "If you understand this truth, then the best way is to prevent humans from having too much wisdom.
No."
Thinking of Julian's Garden of Eden at that time, he did the same.
There is no need to wear the remains of plants or even animals on one's body without the need for clothing and decoration.
Then there would be no poaching, hunting, or even disputes and wars on the earth.
Cheng Qianxun glanced sideways at Michael and said uncompromisingly: "What else should you wear, sir?
Wouldn't it be better if you didn't wear any clothes?
If the angels don't wear clothes, what will happen to humans?
In fact, we should be grateful to humans. , If it weren’t for humans, everyone would still be naked.”
Michael was stunned, smiled bitterly, and continued walking into the courtyard.
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Cheng Qianxun shouted from behind: "But what do you humans care about me?
My ancestors are Nuwa Fuxi and Huangdi Yandi, not Adam and Eve.
If I look anything like them, just put me back, even if After the resurrection, I am also in the East, not the West, and I don’t understand the language there at all.”
But Michael didn't listen to her at all and just walked inside.
When he was about to reach the end, Cheng Qianxun saw a tall angel wearing the same silver-white robe sitting in front of the huge tree.
When he saw Michael, he stood up and faced Michael head-on.
Come.
"Lord Angel, what's the matter?"
This angel has a handsome appearance and six wings on his back.
He is obviously of a very high level.
Although his appearance was not as good as Michael's, he always wore a gentle smile and spoke slowly and softly.
"Raphael, this woman will live here first, you have a good chat with her."
Michael said.
The angel named Raphael looked at Cheng Qianxun, a little surprised, but still nodded: "Okay, I hope I can help
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