The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Regarding the life experience of the third son, in hell, it has always been the topic of "whether Mr. Ghost Lantern jumped out of a stone", and it has long occupied the top ten unbelievable list of Huangquan.

It's just that, compared to the biological father who may not even care about the person involved, a certain ghost assistant officer obviously cares about another matter more.

When he found that the third son could not perceive the emotions he should have normally like ordinary people,

Although not reconciled, Ghost Lantern took his young third son to the Peach Blossom Spring in the Kingdom of Heaven.

"This child has a problem with his soul."

In the end, it was Bai Ze, an old Chinese medicine doctor in a certain Hanfang shop who was known as "understand the emotions of all things and know the things of ghosts and gods", and he saw the problem at a glance.

soul?

Ghost Lantern frowned after hearing this.

He put down the red-haired girl in his arms, and patted Sanzijiang's head with his big palm.

After successfully coaxing the red-haired girl to stare at the rabbit, the assistant ghost officer turned his head and looked at Bai Ze with a serious expression.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Ghost Lamp's expression, Rui Beast, who had always been at odds with him, didn't try to quarrel with him, and explained directly,

"To put it simply, it is the saying 'three souls and seven souls' that is often mentioned by the sect of Huahua Family."

Bai Ze held the red pendant on the earlobe with one hand, and pinched it with his fingers.

He paused for a while, and after giving the ghost lamp enough time to think, he continued,

"The Taiguang, Xunling, and Youjing are what Taoism calls the 'Three Souls'."

"People have fetal light, so they can perceive the environment; they have spirits, so they can think, feel and remember; and spirits are the most important source of dominating 'human' spirituality."

"It allows people to distinguish between good and evil, and understand the emotions of all things."

"Knows what joy is, what pain is, why you cry, why you laugh. But the child—"

Bai Ze said and looked at the third son.

Under the peach tree not far away, the red-haired girl was surrounded by a group of medicine rabbits at a loss.

A rabbit with a black hair on its long ears stepped forward and rubbed Sanzi's fingers with its head, guiding the girl to reach out and touch her head.

The third son hesitated for a while, and carefully placed his palm on Miss Rabbit's head.

The fluffy touch made the red-haired girl "woo" and widen her emerald pupils in surprise.

Then he tried his best to imitate the words introduced in the book, pulling the corners of his lips and showing a blunt smile.

The old Chinese doctor of the flower planter stared at the arc of the third son's face that could barely be called a smile for a while, and continued to the ghost lamp who listened carefully,

"That child's 'Ghost' is missing a piece, like a complete piece of white paper, which was roughly torn off."

The auspicious animal of the florist stretched out his hands and made a 'pulling' movement in the air,

"Looking at the technique, it should have been ripped away by a half-baked kid shortly after birth."

"Can you get it back?" Ghost Lamp didn't struggle too much, and pointed directly at the core of the solution.

"Unfortunately, it can't be done for the time being."

Bai Ze simply shook his head, and directly pronounced the 'death sentence'.

That attitude with no room for change, in any hospital in this world, will be scolded by the family members to the level of Tianming.

"The human soul is more complex and free than imagined, especially the innocent children who are just born, who are born with the possibility of various changes."

"Maybe it will turn into wind, flowers, or gems in the next second, where to hide."

"Fortunately, this child is now a ghost. If he is taken care of carefully, his life will be safe enough."

The only thing to worry about is that I hope that Sanzijiang's 'Youjing' is careful enough not to be caught by someone with a heart, otherwise——

Ghost Lamp: "Otherwise what will happen?"

Bai Ze stopped, and suppressed the smile on his face.

He glanced at the ghost lamp, and there was a hint of indifference in his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "Otherwise, you bastard will wait to prepare the funeral for your daughter."

Since ancient times, seizing the soul and forcing the body has never been just talk.

……

…………

"Squeak."

In the Fifth Yanmo Hall, the black-haired ghost and god assistant officer who was handling affairs accidentally broke the tip of the writing pen with force.

King Yan Mo, sitting at the head of the trial seat, raised his head clearly when he heard the movement,

"Are you worried about Sanzijiang? Ghost Lantern."

Ghost Lamp bent down, picked up the broken tip of the pen and put it back on the table, frankly admitted,

"Well, in this case, it's impossible to say that you're not worried."

"But my lord, the next 'threshold' needs to be crossed by the third son. The only thing we can do now is to wait."

Knowing this, he had to sit here like this, patiently, waiting for the child to come back safely.

wait...

King Yan Mo stared at the case file quietly, and suddenly sighed softly: "It's really hard work, Lord Guideng."

The ghost lamp paused for a second, then reached out for a new pen, sharpened the tip of the pencil patiently,

"We are all the same about this, Your Majesty."

Yes, it's all the same.

King Yan Mo scratched his forehead in distress, and silently returned the overturned file.

******

At the same time, in the airship hall

"Really? You, you can really bring our children back to life?"

A woman climbed forward and carefully grabbed the corner of the third son's skirt, with a faint gleam in her eyes again.

Resurrection, this kind of nonsense that sounds like a fantasy in normal times, but at this moment, it has become the last straw that desperate parents can grasp.

What if it was true?

What if, what if it can be realized?

In the pool of blood, more and more people raised their heads, and their gazes fell on the red-haired girl with exquisite appearance who looked like a real son of heaven.

Perhaps it is this extraordinary difference that is beyond ordinary people——

In addition, not long ago, they saw with their own eyes that this girl turned those children in white robes into scarecrows...

Maybe, she really has a way to bring their child back to life?

People gather again.

They knelt humbly on the blood-stained carpet, and raised their heads to look at the third son in pleading.

Such a vulnerable group of people, a flock of sheep without any threat, Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned.

He stood beside his third son at every step, staring closely at the parents on the first floor, the guard in his eyes getting stronger.

The premonition of uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Third son."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the third son and stay away from this group of people.

However, a hand covered with wrinkles and age spots stretched out from the side, gripping the corner of the red-haired girl's skirt tightly.

"I, what should we do? Little girl, no, it's the Son of God, Lord God Son!"

The gray-haired old man heard the address from the red-haired boy, and hurriedly changed his words, posing the most pious and humble gesture,

"Please tell us what we have to pay in exchange for the child, as long as we have..."

"As long as it is something we have, you, you can take it."

——"You don't need to pay anything, just make a wish."

A voice with a gentle smile came.

Clement caressed the jewel on the ring of authority, slowly towards the crowd, sprinkled another bait of instigation,

"Extraordinary ability [All Beings Wish], as long as there is a consistent wish, even a miracle can be triggered, right? Gan."

This man——! ! !

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the blond man angrily: "If you want to seek death, I can fulfill you right now!"

Gravity narrowed the cobalt blue pupils dangerously.

The next moment, the floor he stepped on made a terrible creaking sound, and in the ominous red light, layers broke.

Accompanied by the crashing sound of the wooden floor cracking and breaking, a long crack appeared, extending all the way to Clement's feet at a speed that could not be reached in the blink of an eye.

Clement stood calmly, neither dodging nor dodging.

Because there was already a person who jumped out from behind the blond man in preparation and stood in front of Clement, taking over Chuya's attack on his behalf.

This man was wearing ordinary clothes similar to those of his parents, but in fact, he was a 'voice person' deliberately arranged by Clement.

Have you seen the scene before the riot?

Every chaos of public opinion begins with the first clamoring voice.

As long as it is loud enough, even an inconspicuous fire core can detonate explosive sparks that are in danger.

And this man exists just for this moment.

Clement slowly rolled up the corners of his lips towards Zhong Yuanzhong, showing a triumphant smile.

The force of gravity caused the pupils to shrink suddenly.

Sure enough, the next second, the man who fell on the ground suddenly raised his head.

He stared straight at the stunned parents with bloodshot eyes, and shouted hoarsely with the last of his strength,

"It's true—! My wife could have been resurrected! She could have been!"

"It's this man, this man wanted to monopolize Shenzi and killed her again! Ahhh! Now he's come to kill me again!"

The cry of the man before he was about to die seemed to tear apart the impasse, completely igniting the hope in everyone's eyes.

The parents who came back to their senses looked at the eyes of the third son, and suddenly there was a crazy and strong light.

They don't care what happens to that man's wife, but since there is a precedent!

There is—a living precedent!

Everyone looked at the third son together, and countless hands stretched out.

Regardless of the vicious warning of the red-haired boy, even though they were blocked by gravity, they tried their best to grab San Zi's skirt, San Zi's sleeves, and even his hair.

Every face is full of distortions, and every pair of eyes is full of madness.

They shouted loudly.

No need for deliberate rehearsal, after a few times, the voice of prayer became an unprecedentedly consistent cry, echoing in the hall over and over again.

"I beg you, Lord God! Let's make a wish—!"

"All beings wish, resurrect my child!"

"All beings wish, resurrect my child!"

……

Excited crowd outside

Pope Clement looked at the scene dominated by himself, looked at the red-haired girl who had been silent all along, and smiled slowly and satisfied.

So what are you going to do, Gan?

To let your knights kill them all?Or become the real son of God and realize the wishes of all living beings?

Or, reject them?

— No, you won't do that.

You can never deny the wishes of a group of desperate people.

because--

You are created by me, that is the 'self-destruction' I engraved in your blood, the nature in your flesh and blood.

【All living beings wish】

Use your own body as a sacrifice to realize the wishes of all living beings.

You were born for this, Gan.

The blond man stroked the gemstone on the power ring, smilingly waiting for the third son's answer.

Among the crowd, the red-haired girl slowly opened her mouth as she watched the people who kept praying.

It is obviously the same ordinary volume as in the past, but it is strangely not drowned out by the voices of parents, and it has the power to make people listen.

"Your wish is to bring the dead child back to life?"

"Third son!"

As if he had a premonition, Nakahara Chuya roared with a sudden change in expression, trying to stop the red-haired girl from speaking.

However, this time, the third son ignored Chuya Zhongyuan.

The girl's emerald green pupils stayed on the crazy faces of her parents from beginning to end.

At this moment, all emotions disappeared from Sanzi's face.

She calmly lowered her eyelashes, and the bright light fell on the girl's white face. At this moment, she seemed to have really become a high, indifferent and compassionate son of God.

"Is this what you want?"

Everyone stopped praying, their eyes full of hope and the joy of coming.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked extremely bad.

He felt that his stomach was full of ice cubes, which were falling continuously as time elongated.

The ocher gravitationally stared at the third son's every move solemnly, never like now, so expecting a certain [disqualification in the world] here.

He raised his hand, and just as he was about to strike and knock the red-haired girl unconscious, a small hand suddenly reached out, and the little finger gently hooked Nakahara Chuya's little finger.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback, and met the gaze of the third son.

The red-haired girl blinked at Zhong Yuanzhong, with a familiar look in her eyes.

【What are you thinking, Mr. Chuya, I'm a ghost. 】

and so--

The third son turned his eyes, and under everyone's hopeful gaze, he spoke calmly,

"I reject."

The joy in the eyes of the parents froze.

Outside the crowd, Clement paused for a moment with his hand stroking the gemstone, his eyes widened in shock.

what did she say?

What is she saying?reject?

Everyone stared at Sanzi blankly, and even forgot to make expressions.

He just stared blankly at the talkative red-haired girl in front of him, and let the other party warn him, spit out words that had no room for change.

"People return after death, this is the eternal law in the world, no one can escape."

"Although it is a pity, your son will not be an exception, and your daughter will not be an exception."

People dropped their hands.

The third son's refusal was like a cold hammer, completely smashing the last bit of delusion in their hearts.

"……fraud."

In the silence, a murmur slipped from the man's mouth.

He raised his head abruptly, the shattered hope in his eyes instantly turned into intense hatred, and the eyes that stared at the third son were filled with cursed viciousness.

"What law goes back? You can obviously save my child, why are you just watching!"

"It's easy for you to explain it, why not do it!"

"There are so many children in the world, why should he be my son and not you to die!"

"Cold-blooded! Evil ghost!"

"I curse you! I curse you!"

……

Vicious abuse and curses poured out together, and the parents who lost their minds screamed and threw everything they could grab at the third son.

It seemed that at this moment, the red-haired girl became their new enemy.

It was her who made them lose the chance to hug their children forever.

However, under the grief and indignation, there are people who spit out angrily, and there are also people who have never been sober as they are at this moment.

In fact, they know... know!

But what to do with this remorse and unwillingness?What should I do with this resentment that is tormenting my bones!

They... they didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Without touching the child's head and saying goodbye...

More parents lowered their heads, hugged the relics that had been stripped from their hands, and wept bitterly, their vocal cords were hoarse and almost weeping blood.

The children's resentful spirits surrounded their parents, raising their hands to wipe their tears, but their spirit bodies passed through the faces of the living.

In the end, I could only do nothing to worry about it, spinning around in place.

The time to go back is imminent, but the children still refuse to leave.

"It's really cruel, Gan."

Clement's voice came, he looked up and down the red-haired ghost as if he knew his third son again,

"Looking at how life would be worse than death, don't you have any other ideas?"

"Don't say it as if you know me very well, uncle, to be honest, your tone really makes me sick."

Even with the conversation like now, Sanzi didn't give the blond man an extra look.

The third son's gaze was always fixed on the children's resentful spirits thoughtfully, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The girl ignored it so bluntly that Clement's expression darkened.

He couldn't help but stepped forward to grab the third son's hand, but a brown-haired figure stood in front of him, threateningly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, uncle, from just now, you seem to be very eager to speak."

Nakahara Chuya slightly bent the five fingers of his right hand, moved his lower fingers, and the knuckles made a crisp sound,

"I hope that in the future, your body will be the same as your tongue, able to - many, carry, few, tricks, ah!!"

The moment the voice fell, Nakahara Chuya's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the blond man in the blink of an eye.

Gravity's Weihe condensed on the fist, aimed at Clement's stomach, and punched out!

"cough--!"

The severe pain caused the blond man to arch his back, and his face was livid, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

But at the same time, the man didn't know what method he used, and he escaped the control of gravity for a moment, and retreated several meters one after another like afterimages, widening the distance from Chuya Zhongyuan.

"What a rude loser, Gan, is your taste in picking dogs so ruthless?"

Clement wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb.

When he straightened up again, Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that the wound on the man's body had healed, and his pale face returned to rosy.

Healing abilities?

wrong.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes, his cobalt blue eyes intuitively locked on the man's power ring, the emerald that was shining slightly.

At the same time, Sanzi's words passed through the crowd and reached the ears of the blond man who was dodging in a panic.

"You're wrong about two things, Codman."

The third son turned his back to the battlefield, walked towards the weeping parents step by step, and handed his back to the Gravitationist with confidence.

"One, Teacher Chuya is not a dog, he is the person I put above all living beings."

"Second, just as parents are willing to do anything for their children, children also want to protect their parents."

So, if that's what you want--

Well, I hear you.

bell--

The bell of Qingling rang in the air, and the golden soul-binding bell appeared in the hands of the red-haired ghost messenger.

The silver light representing supernatural powers flickered, with the soul-binding bell as the boundary, bypassing the surveillance cast by the present world, and temporarily forming an independent domain.

The sunset of the demon awakens in the realm.

During the day, the most blurred moment between the other shore and this shore reappears in the domain.

The red-haired ghost messenger holding the soul-binding bell lowered his eyelashes, and looked gently at the child Wraith who was gradually showing his pre-birth appearance.

"Go ahead, hurry up and say goodbye to your foolish parents."

"Varied……"

As if sensing a familiar atmosphere, the weeping parents stopped crying.

They raised their faces in the palms of their hands, and through the hazy tears, they saw the long-lost child again, standing in front of them again.

"Cammy—! My Camry!"

"Falcon, is it a falcon!"

Fifty parents got up from the ground with trembling hands and feet, squatting in front of their children.

Their eyes widened in disbelief, and they stretched out their hands dreamily, wanting to touch the smiling child in front of them.

When the cold temperature came from the palm of their hands, and the familiar "mother" and "dad" rang in their ears again, they finally hugged the small body in front of them, crying and laughing.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, Mom, I don't hurt."

"Hahahaha Dad, you look so ugly, you don't even shave your beard."

"I'm sorry, grandpa, for worrying you and grandma."

The children held tightly in their arms stretched out their hands, awkwardly wiping the tears from their parents' faces.

The long waiting time allowed their minds to grow ahead of their bodies, and they learned to comfort and say goodbye.

"Mom, do you know how to drink less alcohol in the future? I drew the noodle recipe and it's in the kitchen drawer."

"……it is good."

"Dad, shave off your beard when you get back, take a good bath, you're getting old, don't worry me."

"Stinky boy... I listen to you."

"You can't stay up late, you have to eat well."

"it is good."

"Grandpa, don't put expired things in the refrigerator and be reluctant to throw them away, eat fresh ones."

"well."

At this moment, it seems that time and space have reversed.

The older parents hugged their children and carefully remembered their instructions.

They nodded their heads hard, but the tears in their eyes couldn't stop streaming down.

God!God!

The farewell urging bell rang again.

A little older girl yawned softly, buried her face in her mother's arms,

"Mom, I'm a little sleepy, can you sing to me?"

"well."

The mother patted her daughter's back with trembling hands, trying to open her mouth,

【"Sleep, sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands, gently rocking you..."】

The thin singing voice echoed in the hall, with a weeping sound that could not be concealed, and it was almost impossible to hold on.

But soon, more and more voices joined in.

【"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, daddy's arms will always protect you."】

Women's, men's, men's, old age.

They patted the child on the back and hummed a final farewell lullaby for the child.

【"All the happiness and wishes in the world, all the warmth, all belong to you."】

【"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother loves you, father loves you, a bouquet of lilies, a bouquet of roses, when you wake up, I will give you all."】

Goodbye, Mom and Dad.

Thank you for giving birth to me, I will be fine in the future.

Amidst the singing, the children's resentful spirits closed their eyes with peace of mind and went to the underworld with smiles on their faces.

In the hall, the parents looked at the empty embrace and finally cried out loudly.

Good night, baby.