As the plague father, how can I save the world?

56

Midsummer is here, but the blazing sun cannot shine into the gloomy underground palace.

The high priest walked slowly in the aisle inlaid with pearls. Behind him were dozens of people, all of whom were young and middle-aged men and women. They followed him with obsessive and scorching eyes.

Maybe... that's what summer sunshine is all about?

Only those born underground are eligible to become servants and guards, and those sent from the ground... most of them will never see the sky above the ground again.

But only the priests are the exception, only the priests don't ask about their backgrounds and only look at their talents. All priests are people who are loved by the gods, and everything is an arrangement of fate.

The high priest suddenly recalled the long past—at that time, he was also a slave from the ground, but the grace of the gods could not take his life away, so he became the new priest.

He killed the old priest a year ago, so now he is the king in this underground palace.

But what about the king?There are still gods in this world.

The aisle turned abruptly at the end, and the doors opened slowly one after another. The gorgeous road was paved like the stairs of the kingdom of God, which dazzled all those who followed behind the priest.

The deaf-mute attendant opened the golden door for him, revealing the huge hall behind the door, which seemed like daylight. After everyone walked into the hall in obsession, the golden door closed again.

The young men and women have never seen such a gorgeous place. Everything here is something that should not be owned by the mortal world. The warm and white ground with no gaps, the radiant and colorful pillars are spread all over the place, exuding The gemstones of radiant light... probably the most outward and frightening thing is the light that comes from nowhere, it illuminates this huge space.

"My children, welcome to the Garden of God." The high priest turned around, smiled, showing his most compassionate expression, "Everything here is a gift from God."

The unfettered youth chatted happily, and some people asked admiringly: "God! Can we see God!"

Someone immediately retorted: "You must not pass the test, it should be me."

So these young people began to laugh and play, mixing goodwill and malice together, which made the high priest smile even more kindly.

see God?

……

The high priest turned around and looked at the huge hall again. In his eyes, this place was no different from the bloody and rotten altar.

There are no gods in the underground palace, only demons who claim to be the sons of the gods.

Ghost, this devil can make humans love him crazily, and everyone who sees him is the same. They will lose their minds and souls, and finally turn into rotten flesh.

The only ones who can be immune are the priests of the past generations. They can survive in the underground palace without the magic water, and this immunity seems to include the power to resist the devil.

Claiming to be a child of the gods?How could the creation god have such a child?so……

The snake tail and the skeleton flashed through the high priest's mind, and fear and horror brought him back to his thoughts in an instant.

He shouldn't think so, the devil is not in the underground palace, he can't relax his vigilance.

"High Priest!" asked the bold girl cheerfully, "Why are there no flowers in the garden?"

The high priest smiled encouragingly at her: "Why not? Here are the most beautiful flowers in the world, and your test is to pick the next petal."

These innocent young people laughed in surprise. They originally thought that the trial would be extremely difficult, but they didn't expect to just pick flowers in this gem hall!

Alas, it seems that their status as god servants has been decided long ago. This is a relaxed and elegant ceremony before taking office!

Someone else asked, "High Priest! What kind of flowers are we going to pick?"

The high priest smiled and replied: "There is only one flower in the garden of God, you just need to pick one petal."

The young children laughed: "What if someone picks more? Or picks the whole flower?"

"What's so difficult about it?" The high priest replied lovingly, "It doesn't matter how much you pick off, but——everything you pick off must be eaten."

57

"Anita, what's wrong?"

The gentle voice of Father God came from above, and Anita plucked the strings again: "It's nothing, my God, just some small things in the world."

The voice that made Anita obsessed asked again: "Your singing has stopped, it's really rare, is it something important?"

Anita loved it—Father God looked at him like this—only his face was reflected in those magnificent silver eyes, focused and gentle, as if he was the only creature left in this world.

"The flowers I planted are in full bloom, and I invited a group of children to enjoy the flowers." Anita smiled softly, and he said as if singing, "My priest will take them to taste the deliciousness of the petals, the taste Sweeter than all honey, hotter than all love."

"Your priest? Is it the sect you founded?" Father God seemed to sigh, "Has it lasted for almost 1000 years? It's really rare."

Anita lightly plucked the string: "Yes, my God."

Father God asked: "Is there any dependent country? Or is it never involved with the political power of human society?"

Anita really likes Father God to understand him in this way. He raised his face slightly, showing the most beautiful outline and arc: "Different eras have different rules, and my high priests are very competent, and they will make choices on my behalf. .”

Father God smiled slightly: "Next we will enter the world again, this time... I want you and Isis to arrange the identity together, is that okay?"

"Of course!" Anita leaned under the throne like a snake, and he only felt that the vines and bones in his chest were about to climb out happily, "Isis? I will take good care of my brother! What kind of identity does Father God like?" ?Can I continue into the religion of man?"

"As long as you convince Teresa." Father God smiled and shook his head, "That is the most important plant in his nursery, he probably won't agree..."

agree?Why should he agree?Why should Teresa care what he was willing to do?He always gets what he wants - by any means.

The white snake climbed on Father God's wrist, and the tickling feeling penetrated directly into Anita's chest. He lowered his eyes and licked his lips at the moment he turned his head.

Ah... How long has it been since he recovered?Everything is on the right track, and now his life force can be maintained stably... No, I can't help it...

Has Alice already made it?Sleeping with God the Father?Could the creations in the beginning of time be able to receive the love of God?

Anita raised her eyes again, Father God's black hair fell naturally, and lay softly on the armrest. He looked obsessively at the strand of black hair hanging on the side of his face, so he leaned slightly.

want - want to -

Father God laughed again, his laughter surpassed all the beautiful music: "Anita, why eat my hair?"

Anita sticks out the tip of her tongue, and at some point he has wrapped his black hair with his tongue. At this moment, he seems to be connected with God the Father. This feeling is going to drive people crazy!

Ahhh, so sweet.

"Because it's sweet." Anita sucked gently, as if kissing and tasting, "My God...I love you so much."

So what is the so-called rose?It's just a poisonous weed watered by the mixture of his and Jasmin's blood. No one would like the hypocritical sweetness.

real sweetness...

Anita laughed, her red eyes were already in confusion at this moment, ordinary human beings only need to take a look

Consciousness collapses immediately.

The sweetest thing in this world is your love juice, Father God

58

"High Priest... High Priest..."

"help me……"

"It hurts...it hurts..."

Painful groans and piercing howls hovered in the extravagant hall, filled with a faint fragrance. The high priest stood on the white ground, looking indifferently at the corpses and monsters all over the place.

Yes, monsters.

More than half of these young people who were laughing and playing a few minutes ago had already died, and almost none of the remaining people were perfect—these wriggling things on the ground were not so much human beings. Said it was a piece of meat.

"My children, what a pity." The high priest sighed softly, "Such luscious flowers cannot lead you to eternal life. Those who can pass the test... Children, you are the only one left, eat it Bar."

The only one who still looks like a person is a young woman, she is very beautiful, with a slender figure, but her face is pale at this moment, she stands in a pool of blood and stares blankly at the priest.

The woman held a petal in her hand, the petal was so delicate and bright, as if it had touched the most beautiful colors in the world - but scales had grown on the woman's skin that touched the petal, even so she did not dare to let go , she only dared to tremble and cry.

"High, high priest..." The woman's voice was shattered by crying, "I, can I... can I..."

"No, child." The high priest sighed and shook his head, and then gently urged, "After passing the test, you are a godservant! You say you have eternal life, and you are qualified to serve the gods. Quick! Eat it! "

The woman broke down and cried, and the high priest just looked at her patiently and indifferently.

After a long time, she ate the petals.

With an ear-piercing scream, countless scales grew upside down from under the woman's skin, blood that gradually turned blue splashed all over the ground, she twisted and rolled on the ground, all human limbs and organs disappeared, More and more like a deformed fish.

Soon it joined the ranks of meatloaf.

There was no one standing anymore, so the High Priest shook his head regretfully and gave a light high-five.

A big dog with a strange appearance ran out from nowhere. It had a face similar to a human face. It greedily ate the flesh and blood on the ground, chewing scales, feathers, mucus, bones and shells. Who would have thought of this? The organization that fully embraces the characteristics of all species all belonged to human beings not long ago?

in this evil

Amidst the sound of dogs eating, the high priest looked up at the flower in the magnificent hall—there was only one flower in the garden of God, but now it was in full bloom.

It is so delicate and beautiful, with a beautiful color between rouge and silver, and the fragrance of roses is neither strong nor weak, making people forget all their sorrows when they smell it.

The high priest took a deep breath.

How long has he lived since he ate the petal?I really want to die.

It's a pity that this time of flowering, I got nothing.

The author has something to say: Love liquid: refers to saliva, which can decompose starch. It is one of the treasures that couples can kill single dogs. Please be merciful in the comment area. If it is locked, it can only be replaced with ■■.

Anyway, I understand everything.

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Alas, I saw that someone compared the seven deadly sins with the plague. In fact, lust is Anita. The original setting is too exciting, so you can see the comments scolding me and Anita from here, but because of this book Banned, so Anita's character design was weakened, and it turned out that she was not as good as Jasmine...

Jasmine is gluttony, gluttony here means indulging in gambling and having fun without thinking about progress, etc., taking Dante's description of "excessive greed for pleasure".

Isis is rage: "twisting love of justice into vengeance and hatred".

Julia is greedy and Flora is arrogant.

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Meh!