"Pluto..."
Cheng Qianxun smiled.
The pain made her laugh very reluctantly.
The biting pain was like tearing flesh: "Your gods are not worthy of carrying his shoes.
It's a pity that he doesn't wear them." shoe."
Before the angels could glare at each other, she fainted first.
"Qianxun..."
Someone called her name in the darkness.
Cheng Qianxun began to search.
She was full of joy and knew who was calling her.
Sure enough, Pluto appeared in the darkness, but he no longer needed a hat to cover his extremely handsome face.
His eyes were darker than the darkness, and his long, slightly curly black hair almost reached the ground.
In the darkness, he is a beautiful painting, and the light will be eclipsed in front of him.
Facing Pluto, she wanted to cry, want to cry hard.
Trying hard to endure the grievances he felt, he said with a trembling voice: "If I win, I can fulfill one of my wishes.
Then take me away, please take me away, no matter where you go, whether it is the underworld or the human world."
Pluto lowered his head slightly and looked at her.
After a long time, he slowly said: "When the undead arrive in heaven, I cannot take them away.
This is a decision."
"But why can the heaven take away the dead?"
Cheng Qianxun said sadly, "Is the heaven better than the underworld?"
Hades replied, his voice deep and calm: "There is only darkness in the underworld."
"The light in heaven is all false.
If it is so good, why are you locking me up?"
Cheng Qianxun begged: "Take me away.
No matter how dark the underworld is, at least I am still me.
Do you have to let me be trained to face you?"
They kneel down and compromise.
I hate these sanctimonious angels.”
Pluto looked at her like a statue for a long time, and finally spoke: "Qianxun, in any corner, there will be darkness and light.
You have to come out on your own..."
After finishing speaking, he gradually disappeared, as if he himself It is darkness, coming from darkness and returning to darkness.
She couldn't even get out.
How can I go out on my own?
"Pluto, Lord Pluto..."
Cheng Qianxun shouted several times anxiously.
"Hehe, wake up, wake up" said the kind and playful voice.
Naturally, he is a bit of a friend-harming type of Raphael.
She slowly opened her eyes, and of course the first thing she saw was Raphael's baby face, smiling at her.
Slowly sitting up, she couldn't help but cover the pain in her shoulders with her hands.
"Hey, don't move."
Raphael stretched out his hand and blocked her hand.
The seraphs were tall, and Raphael's hands were as big as cattail fans.
Cheng Qianxun turned his head to see where the pain was in his shoulder.
The clothes on his shoulders were torn off and turned into a one-shoulder dress.
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The bleeding has stopped, but the wound is still open.
It was as deep as half a finger, and the inside was blood red, like a wax statue that had been split open.
Looking around, she was lying on a huge bed made of clouds.
It's incredibly soft to lie on.
The size of the bed should be based on the figure of a seraph, which is so wide that ordinary people can't imagine it.
It is surrounded by white walls, decorated and welted with silver and gold, making it look rich and elegant.
There was no furniture around, and there was only one bed in the entire huge room.
Is this what a house in heaven looks like?
She turned her head and looked over.
On one side of the room, I don't know if it's a door, a French window, or just a hole.
Standing is a tall figure with long blond slightly curly hair that almost reaches the ground.
He is wearing six wings.
He is looking sideways outside the room. .
Outside, there was the sound of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers.
In the distance there is a huge and lush tree of life, full of red fruits.
It was Michael.
When he turned his head and looked back, he had a tall and holy figure and a handsome face. . .
Even those who do not believe in religion will feel that the world is beautiful.
But she turned back and lowered her head.
He murmured softly: "Why don't you be heavier and let me disappear into ashes?"
"That's not possible."
Raphael said with a smile: "How can the undead that do not die in the underworld die in the heaven?"
She had a cold face and said without even looking at him: "Yes, this will damage the reputation of the heaven."
"Yes, you are so smart."
Raphael said it honestly, but she choked up and couldn't say it out.
Nefer said gently: "You kept calling Pluto when you were unconscious.
Pluto is very kind to you, but Michael is also very kind to you.
He brought you here just to let you understand that heaven is not as bad as you think."
Cheng Qianxun lowered his head and said nothing, too lazy to say anything.
"Raphael, go get her some food."
Michael came over with his robe mopping the floor and his clothes flowing.
"Yes, sir."
Raphael, who was sitting on the cloud bed, stood up and walked out.
The rooms here not only have no windows, they don't even have doors.
Michael stood by the bed and waited for Raphael to go out and said: "Angels are all spirits, and they developed into what they are now.
We have all emotions including love, but there is no love between men and women.
This is What Pluto doesn’t tell you, including him, is pity for you, not love.”
"I know, I know."
Cheng Qianxun spoke softly.
After a while, she raised her head, looked at Michael standing beside the bed and asked: "If Pluto has mercy on me, then has Heaven ever had mercy on me?
From the beginning to the end, all you want is to let Pluto lose, and you want to save Heaven." face."
Seeing the sadness and hatred in her eyes, Michael turned around and said, "Follow me."
Go again, go away.
When she moved, her shoulder hurt so much that her vision went dark.
Michael turned around and said, "Don't you want to leave here?
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Stop messing around.
I'll show you a way."
No matter how painful it was, she had to go.
Cheng Qianxun gritted his teeth and dragged the injury out of bed.
The wound was touched, and a stream of blood came out from the opening.
She closed her eyes and pressed it with her hands, but the pain was so painful that she could hardly stand.
When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything, it was completely dark.
Enduring the pain, she finally waited until her eyes lit up again.
Michael was still there, standing outside the door looking out, not even looking at her.
She covered the wound with her hand and followed.
Standing outside the door, it is indeed the Garden of Eden outside, but from the position of the Tree of Life, it should be the other side of the Garden of Eden.
Michael looked sideways at her, then turned his head back noblely: "Let's go."
He didn't know whether to take care of her or enjoy the scenery in the garden.
Michael walked slowly in front.
With every step he took, the wrinkles in his robe were like petals dancing in the wind.
But Cheng Qianxun didn't have time to look at it.
She covered the wound with her hand, and the pain was excruciating.
But in order to fight for this breath, she even knitted her brows together and clenched her teeth until it hurt.
Still holding on.
After walking out of the Garden of Eden, there was no grass in front of him, only white clouds.
Michael stopped.
He turned his head and looked at her with his eyes: "Does it hurt?"
Cheng Qianxun replied angrily: "It's great, please strike again."
The corner of Michael's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand.
The wide sleeves covered the entire arm.
The ancient style and elegance were not only beautiful, but also a treat for the eyes and soul.
"Your ability is very strong.
I have never seen an undead with such great spiritual power, but the magic power of the underworld cannot open the barrier of heaven."
Where he pointed, the clouds began to rotate, forming a whirlpool, and then a hole. was opened.
Different from the barrier opened by Uriel, there is no hellfire inside, only grids of clouds as steps: "There are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, and there are nine levels in the heaven.
There are in the underworld.
There are also in the heaven."
Michael put down his hand, turned around and looked down at her: "This is the only way out for you.
If you can walk down layer by layer and the undead are immortal, then you can also walk to the mortal world by yourself."
Cheng Qianxun immediately covered the injury on his shoulder and walked over.
But just as he took a step forward, Michael waved his hand.
The stairway disappeared.
She turned around in embarrassment and glared at Michael.
But Michael still stood there, looking ahead, and said calmly: "If you want to leave, heal your injury first, otherwise don't say that our heaven is not as good as the underworld."
This has also been taken into consideration.
He was really protecting the face of Heaven.
Cheng Qianxun could only grin.
In the distance, but still visible, Raphael shouted in front of the square cloud house: "Sir, the food is here."
Michael said nothing.
Floating forward, quickly disappeared into the long clouds.
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What should I do if I go back?
Cheng Qianxun could only cover the wound with his hand, enduring the pain and walked back.
Raphael couldn't wait any longer and flew over: "What's wrong?
Why did the Archangel take you out?"
Cheng Qianxun stopped.
He was in so much pain when he walked that he had no extra energy to speak.
She said slowly: "He gave me a way out." "" Raphael blinked: "Fortunately you didn't go.
Since the day there were stairs, no undead have walked by."
"Nonsense, who would want to leave after entering heaven."
Cheng Qianxun covered the wound and continued to move forward with a grin on his face.
"Then don't go.
This staircase is no less difficult than the one in the underworld."
Raphael slowly followed beside him: "You will die too."
Cheng Qianxun stopped, endured the pain, and continued: "There is a way to heaven, but there is no door to hell.
Now that I have finally been given a way, I will try it even if I die."
"Why do you have to be resurrected?
Isn't it great to be in heaven?"
Raphael said seriously: "Michael and Lord Midalon both think you are extraordinary and it is not easy to get their approval.
If you are willing to stay, you will definitely do it in the future.
It is possible to become an earth angel or a seraphim.”
"Come on, have you seen them kneel down towards them?"
Cheng Qianxun continued to move forward step by step, covering the painful and splitting wound.
"Kneel down, just kneel down, so what?"
Raphael's words were not so formulaic.
He said with a smile: "Don't you guys in the East also kneel down and kowtow to your ancestors and elders?"
Cheng Qianxun stopped and said angrily: "Then I will kneel down on them as tombstones."
Raphael thought for a while and laughed: "That's okay, just kneel down anyway."
Wow, this Raphael is really interesting.
Is he stupid or just following her words and saying that he is not annoying anyway?
After being stunned for a while, she burst out laughing.
There is still a lot of road to go, and we are only halfway gone.
Cheng Qianxun covered the wound and continued walking with a frown on his face.
Raphael followed and saw her in so much pain and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Hmm" she snorted.
Then Raphael took a big step and walked in front of her, blocking her in front with his tall body. s: Someone commented on Zhang Zhongping, and his overall condition was not good.
It took a lot of effort to recover
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