Heaven's Light Lucifer

It was mid-autumn in a flash, and the umbrella pine propped in the air was replaced by dark green. From time to time, a few dead leaves from outside would fall in the yard, swirling and falling quietly.

The witch's father's body has been carefully taken care of, and he has recovered a lot. Now he can walk in the courtyard independently.

The witch named Tia has more and more smiles on her face every day. In this courtyard full of big men, she is bouncing around every day, which makes this courtyard full of big men a little more uncomfortable. same color.

These days, Lucifer acted coquettishly and pretended to be pitiful to the "Holy God" day by day. Under his soft and tough pampering, the "Holy God" finally softened his attitude, but he still ignored him.

It felt like the "Holy God" had erected an invisible barrier in front of him. He had exhausted all his strength, but he could only be bounced back limply.

Thinking of the indifferent look of "Holy Spirit", Lucifer lowered his head in frustration, and kicked the stones under his feet in boredom.

In the yard, Tia had already tidied up the entire yard, and the two black-faced sheep were not stocked as before, but were enclosed by a new wooden fence.

The air is filled with the smell of fresh goat milk.

The little girl was squatting in the wooden pen to feed the freshly cooked oats to the two sheep. When she saw Lucifer coming out of the house, she got up quickly and trotted over.

She has big round eyes, which bend into two shining moons when she smiles.

"You're awake, I've changed to a new way of cooking goat's milk this time, come and taste it!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and took out a bowl of sweet goat's milk from the pot, holding it in his hands and offering it to him. before.

"I added dates, nectar, and nectar, which is very fragrant and sweet." The little girl said.

Lucifer was delighted by her pious appearance, took the copper bowl and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

He took a small sip first, then smacked his lips under Tia's expectant gaze, and lightly sucked the tip of his tongue on the roof of his mouth, making a crisp sound like teasing a child.

"Not bad." He raised his eyebrows and said a little, and finished a bowl in one go.

The little girl took back the empty bowl, her cheeks flushed slightly, she curled her eyelashes, and smiled with her lips pursed.

Lucifer looked around the courtyard, seeing neither Yahweh nor the Holy Spirit, and asked Tia, "Where did Moses go?"

He knew about Yawei, and he must have gone to bathe in the Qingshui Lake behind the garden again.But usually at this time, "Sacred God" would already be sitting in the yard teasing the little ferret, but today he didn't even show his face.

"I don't know. He went back to the house after breakfast and hasn't come out." Tia answered while gathering the pot and all the empty bowls together.

"I'll wait for Yawei to come back later, and I'll take it to wash." After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue mischievously at Lucifer, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you secretly, after eating yesterday, I took the tableware to The small pond outside was washed. Anyway, it looks like running water, and the dirty water flowed away along the river after washing. Guess what?"

Only halfway through Tia's words, Lucifer couldn't help laughing.

He tried to hold back at first, but when he heard Tia's "guess what", he couldn't hold it back anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Has Yahweh lost his temper at you?"

Tia immediately covered her chest, her eyes widened exaggeratedly: "Damn, you don't even know how scary he was at that time!"

As she spoke, she pretended to clear her throat, lowered her voice on purpose, put on a cold face, and imitated Yahweh's tone and said, "Until I come back next time, don't touch the pool water again, and don't use it to wash dishes."

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." She quietly leaned in front of Lucifer, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Brother Yawei looks scary?"

Her complexion was a bit complicated, she held her chin in both hands, and her mouth was round: "I always feel that when he looks at me, I don't look like a person."

The little girl's voice was very low, as if she was afraid of being overheard.

Lucifer folded his arms on his chest and nodded seriously: "Well, it looks like a dead body."

Tia: ...

He raised his hand and hit Lucifer on the arm.

"Why are you so bad!"

The little girl didn't have much strength, so she hit her jokingly, but Lucifer blocked her entire fist with one hand.He opened his palm, and with a single force of darkness, he firmly fixed Tia's fist one finger away.

"It's not the first day you know what my attributes are." As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice to scare her: "I am the ancestor of demons."

The two were laughing and the door opened.

God, who had just showered, pushed the door open with half-dried silver hair.

The wind blows from his side, accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers.

Just as Lucifer was about to say hello, he noticed that Yawei was looking straight at him, and then realized that he was still controlling Tia's fist.

Quickly let go in embarrassment, bowed his head and told Tia: "Go wash the dishes, he is back."

Tia let out a "Hey" and hurried to pick up the pile of dirty pots and pans, then lifted her skirt and squatted down, then suddenly stopped.

"My lord, wait a moment, I have something for you!" After speaking, as if he was afraid that Lucifer would run away, he told him: "Don't move!"

Lucifer agreed with his intentions, and went back to look for Yawei, only to find that he was already sitting on a bamboo chair, with his hands straight on the table, in a daze.

He walked over, sat down on the table, leaned over to lean against the man, and waved in front of him: "I'm back to my senses."

God moved his fingers spread flat on the table, changed his posture, folded his arms together, and said lightly, "Sit down."

Lucifer made a "cut", stood up straight, and collapsed on the chair as if he had no bones, muttering in a low voice, "Sit down and sit down, you love to control me so much."

The two were talking, and Tia had already run over with something, held it in both hands, and offered it to Lucifer like a treasure: "Here you are!"

Lucifer glanced at it, it was a delicate and beautiful bracelet.

Tia weaved it very carefully, the green rattan was chasing clear crystal stones, probably because of the magic spell, and there were still small black flowers blooming on the rattan.

It fits his current identity and appearance very well.

But Lucifer just glanced at it briefly, and waved impatiently: "Take it away, take it away, motherfucker, don't wear it."

The little girl has become familiar with him these days, squatting on the ground, tugging at his sleeves vigorously: "Wear it, wear it, it looks so good, it suits you very well, I have been weaving it for a long time!"

With that said, help him tie it on his wrist.

"I also cast witchcraft on it. If you are such a big devil, if you are known by God, you will be punished by God. Put this on and press it. I have returned all my blessings to this bracelet. In the future, I will do more good deeds to help you earn good fortune!"

Lucifer let out a chuckle, and raised his wrist, leaving Tia in the air.

"If I were to be known by God, I would be punished by God. As early as when I was singing the eulogy with you, I was struck by a thunderbolt from God. Is it your turn to reward me? Besides, how many blessings can you, a little girl, have?" , Can you hold someone of my level?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the bracelet that fell on the ground, and with a touch of his fingertips, those little black flowers turned into a light pink.

Then, involuntarily, it was returned to Tia's hands: "I wear the things I made by myself, do good deeds, and receive my own blessings."

Tia stared blankly at the bracelet that was stuffed back, said "ah", and was stunned.Gradually, her beautiful cheeks... fainted with a faint blush.

It was originally a sunny autumn day with high clouds and clear sky, the whole yard was always quiet, and the wind was always blowing softly in one direction... For some reason, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Tia was looking at Lucifer happily, but the moment she raised her head, she was choked by the wind and ate a mouthful of dust.

"Cough, cough cough...why is it windy all of a sudden." The little girl covered her eyes, probably because sand had gotten into her eyes. Right now, her eyes were hurting, and they were red and red from being rubbed by herself.

Then... the sunlight shining on the ground was eroded bit by bit, and the whole courtyard also fell into the dark shadow step by step.

Lucifer raised his head vigilantly, only then did he see that the dark sky not far from the horizon was flying fast in the wind.

The leaves swished and shook more violently, and there was still a smell of fresh rain in the air.

I thought it was some monster coming over, but Lucifer really couldn't imagine that in the realm where the Holy Spirit is, besides him, there is no other monster in this world who would dare to make such a big show.

Moreover, within the entire enchantment, he did not smell the slightest bit of magic energy.

Just as he was wondering, Yawei who was next to him suddenly stood up with a "hula".

The man's long silver hair was loose, fluttering wantonly in the wind.His hands were hanging on his sides, tightly clenched into fists, and half a circular wooden edge was faintly exposed between the fingers.

"It's going to rain, I'll go back to my room first."

Lucifer heard Yahweh whispering, his voice was colder than usual.

"Yahweh." He hastily called out.

But the man didn't respond, he just clenched his hands even tighter, with bluish-white marks between his fingers.

The steps under his feet did not slow down in the slightest.

Lucifer hesitated for a moment, then told Tia casually, "Go back to the tent first", and then hurriedly followed Yawei to the side house.

After God returned to the room, he slammed the door with a "bang", and Lucifer quickly got in before closing the door.

It was gloomy outside, and the lighting in the side house was not very good, but now that the door is closed again, it is even darker.

"What's wrong with you?" Lucifer asked.

The man stood in the room without saying a word since he entered the room, and just stood there motionless without changing his movements, which seemed really abnormal.

"Yahweh, what's the matter with you?" Lucifer walked towards him and tugged at his sleeves, "Why did you suddenly lose your temper? Who messed with you? Did you think that Tia was washing dishes in the pool in front of the door, Did your bath water get dirty?"

As he spoke, he gently picked up God's hair, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.He just came out of the bath, and the fragrance on his body was strong.As soon as the hair was lifted, the smell of carnation lingered and entered the nostrils.

Lucifer made a long inhalation sound on purpose, exaggeratedly sniffed several times, and then said: "There is no milk smell, but the body still smells fragrant, don't be angry, don't be angry."

After finishing speaking, seeing the fist still tightly clenched in this man's hand, he lowered his arm calmly and poked his wrist carefully.

"What are you holding in your hand? You're going to crush it so hard, let me have a look?"

God lowered his eyes and looked at the stones under his feet.

At first, there was some resistance, but in the end I was defeated by the words "Let go, does it hurt?"

Slowly...slowly...releasing his clenched fist.

It was a bronze-coloured, cowhide bracelet.As he loosened his fingers bit by bit, the small bell tied to it made a crisp ringing sound.Next to the little bell, there are two wooden plaques engraved with a hexagram.

Lucifer paused while holding the bracelet: Isn't this... the thing that Yawei was carving when he first came to the manor?

The author has something to say:

I... just heard that the main essay is a super niche _(:з"∠)_

No wonder no one watches 233333

In other words, it feels like as long as I write mythological texts, I will be bloody. This seems to be an unbreakable curse.