Still working hard on coding, woo woo woo But Raphael didn't move, still lying on his side with his eyes closed.
Cheng Qianxun was a little anxious and didn't know if the angel needed to breathe, so he stretched out his hand to test Raphael's breath.
"Hehehe..."
Raphael opened his eyes suddenly and laughed.
This baby-faced person is pretending to be dead.
Cheng Qianxun stood up angrily and cursed: "Angels who are not tens of thousands years old must be a thousand years old, but they are still so childish."
"Hehe, I knew you were a good person.
Only good people can come here."
Raphael sat up, as tall as she was standing when he sat, with a gentle smile on his face: "If not you would have come back. "?"
Cheng Qianxun said with a cold face: "Because I can't find the way, I came back to see if you are still alive.
If you are alive, tell me where to go."
"Then where do you want to go after leaving heaven?"
Raphael asked.
He couldn't say that he wanted to go to the underworld.
Cheng Qianxun thought about it and said boldly: "I want to find a handsome boy, a beautiful man, a macho man.
Anyway, I want a man.
It doesn't matter where I go.
The men here can only watch but not play.
What are you doing here?"
" Raphael was speechless again.
Judging from his expression, he had probably never encountered such a superb person.
She was clamoring for a man, and the reason she left heaven was that there was no man to play with here.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Cheng Qianxun's head.
He was tall and had proportionately large hands, covering Cheng Qianxun's entire Tianling Cap in his palms.
"What are you doing?"
Cheng Qianxun was startled.
He squatted down to avoid it, but he couldn't escape.
"Don't move, I'm just seeing what you've been through."
Raphael's voice was very warm and had a hypnotic effect.
Cheng Qianxun felt that his eyelids were very heavy and he closed them involuntarily. . .
She slept very comfortably, very comfortably.
She hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.
Even if he is dead, his eyes will be dark.
Endless emptiness doesn’t feel that good either.
I don't know how long it took before she woke up.
After opening her eyes, she sat up.
Raphael was sitting next to her, looking at the Tree of Life not far away in a daze.
I haven't lost my memory, but it's not a pleasant thing to look back and think about what happened before.
She looked up at Raphael: "You know, can I leave here?"
Raphael came back to his senses, lowered his head and looked at her, his expression much more solemn than before: "I didn't expect you to go through so much."
She raised her eyebrows: "Are you talking about death or men?"
Raphael sighed slightly: "I have healed many people, but you, unless you remove your memory..."
"No!"
Cheng Qianxun stood up abruptly, with smoke-like black light emitting from his body.
She gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "You dare to take away my memory.
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You might as well kill me."
Raphael said gently: "Sometimes it's better to forget some things."
"But those things exist.
Since they exist and have been experienced, why should they be forgotten?"
Cheng Qianxun looked directly into Raphael's eyes, not afraid because he was a seraph: "Have you ever loved someone?
" Raphael shook his head: "No.
Angels are the Holy Spirit and do not need love."
"Then did you worship anyone?"
she asked again, and then continued: "Let me answer for you.
Of course you worship God, the creator of everything here.
If one day, your memory is erased, you will no longer What will happen if you worship the gods you worshiped before but instead worship the gods of the underworld?”
Naturally, it was very scary.
Raphael smiled calmly: "I understand."
The two looked at each other for a long time.
After Cheng Qianxun was sure that Raphael's attitude was kind and he would definitely not erase her memory, he sat down again and said, "I want to go out.
I want to be resurrected."
"Since you are already dead and here, why should you resurrect here?"
Raphael asked.
"No."
She hugged her knees with her arms and lowered her head: "There is no one I love here, and there is no one who loves me."
"God will love you.
God loves everyone."
As soon as Raphael opened his mouth, Cheng Qianxun sneered.
He immediately woke up and smiled: "You don't believe in God.
You must know that human beings are too There are times when even gods can’t control it.
It's not a reason, but you have to know that when you become an undead and are selected as part of the gamble, the heavens will no longer be able to interfere.
However, Lord Michael still goes to find you again and again, hoping to extradite you to the heavens to prove that the heavens will not give up on everyone. one person."
"Fool a fool."
There is a reason for indifference.
There is one Pluto and six Satans; in the eighteenth level of hell, even if you have faith, you will be hit by reality and dare not have any extravagant hopes.
Cheng Qianxun said coldly: "It's just because I'm afraid that Pluto will win.
He knows that I worship Pluto."
Raphael smiled: "The original sin represented by Pluto is pride, but you used a humble and pious heart and were unwilling to hurt the people you admired, so Lord Raphael lost.
It's a pity that the Blade of Enlightenment, Hua I put so much energy into it, only to be ruined by a little mortal like you.”
"Such a harmful thing should never have been created in the first place."
Cheng Qianxun said angrily, but his tone was a little softer.
Raphael is not annoying, and he affirms her belief, which is much better than the shady Michael.
"Master Michael sent you here because he wanted me to repair your faith."
Raphael shook his head: "But you didn't believe in God in the first place.
Even if you repair it, you still have the same faith as before."
Cheng Qianxun said coldly: "Yes, I used to believe in money."
Raphael laughed again and smiled for a long time before saying, "You are so interesting, but that's not what your heart tells me."
"Do I still have a heart?"
Cheng Qianxun looked at the tree of life in front of him.
There were layers of fruits on it.
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There were not even a thousand but also eight hundred: "There are so many fruits."
"Yes."
Raphael pointed, with a bit of pride: "The tree of life bears fruit once a month, and it bears twelve fruits every year.
Eat it.
After you eat it, you will never die."
"It's so stingy of God to not let you eat so many fruits, but to send you to watch them," Cheng Qianxun said.
Raphael. . .
Cheng Qianxun then asked: "If the immortal body is broken or missing, can it be repaired?"
Raphael was stunned: "No, just to make living things immortal."
Cheng Qianxun sneered: "If you are missing arms and legs, or even only one head is left, you still can't die.
Living like this is worse than death.
Why are you being asked to guard this tree?
In fact, death is the greatest punishment. ” "Well..."
Raphael thought for a while and said, "The body can be repaired by the heaven.
The fruit still needs to be taken care of."
"Then just watch.
This is a public office, with generous remuneration and guaranteed harvests despite droughts and floods.
Compared with the underworld where waiters and maids serve people, it is much more leisurely.
If you are greedy, you can pick a fruit and produce it yourself."
Cheng Qianxun said.
Raphael couldn't help laughing.
Just sitting like this, there is nothing to say.
In the Garden of Eden, the grass is soft, the light is bright and soft, and all kinds of gentle animals are grazing and resting nearby.
Raphael suddenly asked: "Do you really want to leave here?"
"Don't ask the same question so many times.
You don't have Alzheimer's disease yet, right?"
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes.
Raphael was not angry but smiled brighter: "Maybe there is a way."
"Don't be vague," Cheng Qianxun said simply. . .
Cheng Qianxun looked into the distance and saw many undead souls standing in the distance.
"Hey, be careful, don't be seen."
Raphael was still squatting so far away, shrinking his huge body as much as possible so that he couldn't be seen.
Is this necessary?
Cheng Qianxun sweated.
He was really a bit funny like this.
But in order to cooperate.
She also squatted down: "You can go to hell there."
Raphael squatted and explained to her: "You walk over, and there is a seraph in white at the front of the team."
Cheng Qianxun tilted his head and looked him up and down: "Are there any seraphs who don't wear white clothes?"
"Oh, that's the case.
It seems that they are all wearing these clothes."
Raphael scratched his head with his fingers and continued: "The Seraphim is Uriel.
There is a place where the undead who are not qualified to enter the paradise are judged.
Be sure to If he is guilty, Uriel will open the door to hell and let the sinful undead be punished in hell.
The fire blade in his hand is also made of hell fire, and the undead will fall into hell as soon as it touches it. " Cheng Qianxun turned his head and looked at Raphael: "Your flame blade has the same effect, why do you ask me to sacrifice the near for the far?"
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Raphael smiled and said: "Don't embarrass me, we are so familiar..."
I just met him.
Do you look familiar?
Cheng Qianxun’s mouth twitched slightly.
Is this Raphael really stupid?
Since you pointed out a way, Cheng Qianxun still had to be grateful: "Thank you so much.
I will definitely thank you again when I am in hell."
Raphael looked at her: "You are in hell, how can you thank me?"
Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then said: "I will pray to Hades to bless you to stay in heaven forever as a gardener." . . .
Say she is wrong.
You're right, why does it sound so weird?
Raphael smiled bitterly: "Thank you so much."
He reminded: "Even the undead will feel pain when the fire blade touches the body and falls into hell."
"I'm not afraid of pain.
If it hurts again, will the current on the Ark of the Covenant hurt?"
As long as you go to hell, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little.
Okay, go to hell.
Cheng Qianxun stood up, used his mind to change his clothes into the linen robes of ordinary undead, and started to walk forward.
"Hey, mortal," Raphael whispered, "then use a little bit of magic power to let the dark power of the underworld fill your body, so that you can go to hell faster."
"Okay, I got it."
Cheng Qianxun waved his hand, turned around and continued forward.
I heard Raphael murmuring to himself from behind: "Everyone else is going to heaven, but it's really interesting to finally meet someone who wants to go to hell even after death."
It’s not that you’re going to hell to be a long-term resident, but you’re going to hell to get your own rewards.
Her family in the mortal world and Sneijder are waiting for her.
I hope it hasn’t been too long and Sneijder hasn’t forgotten her and got mixed up with those charming beauties: