"Okay, okay, let's get down to business.
A change of environment first will help to cheer up."
Raphael waved his hand, and a magnificent landscape suddenly appeared in front of him.
The heaven that was originally filled with white clouds suddenly turned into a beautiful place with mountains, water and large grasslands.
Cheng Qianxun looked around.
The place where he was standing was on the top of a hill.
The top was flat and there was a large grassland.
On the green grass, various wild flowers bloomed sporadically.
In the distance are mountains and rivers like Guilin.
This kind of scenery can only be seen in tourist films.
The difference is that there are no tourists here, only her and the gods of heaven and underworld.
"Che" Lasmondis said with a nonchalant look on his face: "The world of heaven will only be like this.
We have suffered so much, so we should relax."
He waved his hand, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
There were the jingling sounds of slot machines everywhere, and bunny girls wearing scant clothes and long ears were walking around carrying drinks. . .
Probably Las Vegas.
Although some people looked over, it was obvious that they were just ordinary tourists in their eyes.
"The feasting, feasting, and extravagance are very in line with the standards of the underworld."
Raguel waved his hand, and the scene changed again.
It should be a mountainous area in Northern Europe.
There was a large grassland at the foot of the snow-capped mountain top, and the grassland was full of sheep.
And they were right next to the sheep.
"As a sheepherder, you're only at this level.
You're the only one who likes the smell of sheep."
Lasmondis covered his nose.
Some don't like it, but some do.
Beelzebub's face and belly were drooling from both mouths: "What a fat sheep.
I wish Beeses was here..."
"You are not allowed to eat the sheep of heaven without the permission of Pluto."
Levidan waved his hand again, and now the whole scene became magnificent.
Above the spacious hall, there is a dragon chair and throne, and even the surrounding pillars are wrapped with golden dragons.
"This is good."
Mammen expressed her appreciation for such a scene.
With a wave of her hand, the surroundings were immediately filled with various treasures, which were so bright that people could hardly open their eyes.
"This will help you relax."
Gabriel dragged his many wings and looked at the mountains of treasures piled up on the left and right, almost like a treasure cave.
Also waved his hand.
"Dingle bell, jingle bell..." various crisp and sweet sounds came from the double-decker carousel on the side.
Arrived at the playground.
There are also huge Ferris wheels, roller coasters, and surf boats. . .
It was a playground in the middle of the night, there was no one else around, it was open just for them.
There was tinkling music everywhere and all the facilities were on.
"What are they?"
Lemuel said: "This is how people can rest and meditate."
And Sariel closed his blood-red eyes.
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Hanging in mid-air: "You can make noise, I don't care."
Cheng Qianxun waved his hand and made everything disappear, turning it into nothingness and pure white: "Thank you, sir, for letting me relax.
But right now, I am more concerned about what is on the ninth floor. " "Well..."
Mammon scratched his bare head with only two little goat horns.
He noticed that everyone was looking at him and immediately looked confused: "What are you looking at me for?
I've never been there.
How do you know?”
"Che" the demon kings of the underworld expressed their contempt.
"No one knows what is on the ninth floor.
We have never been there."
Gabriel, who is also the leader of the angels and seraphs in the heavens, said it to the point: "But a long time ago, God felt that we angels could not pass the test. , created human beings.
Therefore, the scene of the ladder to heaven is something that can be encountered in human history, and it also allows human beings to express their joys, sorrows and joys.”
"But Lord Pluto and Lord Michael have also passed the eighth level."
She murmured.
There was also Midalon, but they all gave up and continued on the ninth floor.
Before Midalen climbed the stairs, he was still a mortal like her.
What is on the ninth floor?
"Ah" Beryl, who had been sleeping all the time, woke up, stretched and sat up: "Maybe I can answer it."
Now all the gods became energetic, but then expressed doubts.
"Are you confused?"
Uriel said directly, his voice thunderous.
"You are just confused."
Beryl scratched his furry neck with his hand.
At this time, he really looked like a big brown bear that had just woken up from hibernation: "I have been sleeping for so long, and I have become a god of sleep.
Let me ask you, do you dream when you are sleeping?"
Raphael answered readily: "Yes."
The angels looked around and everyone nodded.
What does that prove that angels dream when they sleep?
Although Raguel was very calm, there was still a bit of contempt in his words: "Did you dream about it?"
If it was a dream, it was still a dream.
The authenticity of this dream needs to be carefully considered in terms of authenticity and the gap between it and reality.
"Your dreams are all brain activities.
But some humans are different.
They can predict the future."
Belial's words seemed to be getting more and more mysterious.
"Predicting the future is also caused by chance or extremely strong brain activity.
Many humans predict their death when they are about to die, but we angels can predict the future long ago and do not have the dream prediction function of humans."
Remiel has been dealing with souls.
There are more mortal contacts.
"That's the heaven..."
Belial opened his mouth, and even his teeth were like those of a brown bear: "In order to cure my lethargy, I once made a deal with humans."
Meeting a human's request and then using their soul in exchange is a common tactic in the underworld.
Belial chuckled: "There is a person's soul among them, which has stronger precognition ability than ordinary people..."
Mammon, who also often makes deals, immediately understood: "You met his conditions and then absorbed his soul."
"Yes," Belial said with a bit of pride, "Although it is dangerous to absorb the souls of mortals, this soul definitely helped me a lot.
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I can use its soul to enter the heaven, and once again enter the third world.
Ninth floor" All the other gods were in a panic, and even Sariel, who was squinting his eyes, couldn't calm down.
Sariel opened his blood-red eyes and stared at Belial: "How is this possible?"
"How is it impossible?"
Belial became more and more proud: "Human souls are too weak, and even if they are aware of it, they will not care.
In fact, many humans have been to the ninth level in dreams, and after waking up, they either forgot or Just keep silent.
Even if you tell others, they will only know that he is dreaming.
After a million years, it will have no impact at all, so the gods above will not care about this kind of dream of humans. " Yes, some dreams are really strange.
Even if you take them seriously at the time and tell others about them, they won't have any impact.
Now everyone was excited, and all hula gathered around Beryl who was lying on the ground, eager to get Beryl to quickly tell him what he had dreamed about
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