[Comprehensive] I am not Michael

In the vast sea of ​​white clouds, Zhao Changqing has been wandering around for an unknown how long.Of course he knows that this is the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness is different from the real time.The Sea of ​​Consciousness does not have a standard concept of time at all. The time here may be synchronized with the outside world, or the outside world may only have passed 5 minutes, and thousands of years have passed here.Therefore, it is a very stupid question to try to confirm the flow of time in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, other things that happen in the sea of ​​​​consciousness cannot be dismissed like this.

Zhao Changqing knew very well why he came to the Sea of ​​Consciousness.He remembered what happened before he passed out.

Because the Slytherin family will turn into a silver snake after death, he was worried that the silver snake was actually a "human", so he was worried that he would kill a "human", so Zhao Changqing was unable to do so.

But what Zhao Changqing didn't expect was that the golden spear he gave O'Connor for self-defense ended up stabbing himself.It was this golden spear and his instincts cultivated over thousands of years that killed the child.

That's right, Zhao Changqing called that giant snake a child.

At the moment of being burnt by donating blood, Zhao Changqing saw those silver snakes rushing forward one after another. When the body of the silver snake was completely burned, Zhao Changqing also saw a personal soul floating up from the body of those silver snakes. Greet himself, and then go to Hades.

The next one to leave was the giant snake that was finally burned because of its huge size. The soul that floated up from this giant snake turned out to be a child, and it was still a baby!

The little baby waved to himself before crawling along the golden road to Hades.

It was because these Slytherins embarked on the road to Hades that Zhao Changqing felt a little relieved.

Ordinary people regard death as a daunting path, but in Zhao Changqing's eyes, a life that will go to death is considered complete.There is death and life, and death and life, this is the cycle of life.

What Zhao Changqing can be sure of is that these silver snakes, no, it should be said, these Slytherins who are trapped under the appearance of the silver snakes, they will step into reincarnation again.

And what they left to Zhao Changqing was this sea of ​​consciousness and fragments of their memories.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing became a little irritable.

He didn't know why these Slytherins kept their memories for him, including the existence of being a human being in life and the existence of becoming a silver snake after death, and more than 100 people with the longest memory actually each have a memory of more than 3000 years!

It’s just that!

Zhao Changqing only knows one thing, memory needs a carrier, people with bodies, their brains will help them store memories, people without bodies, if they want to give their memories to others, they have to cut their souls!In other words, these idiots invariably chose to cut open their souls and hand over their memories to Zhao Changqing.

How could Zhao Changqing not scold such a Slytherin?

Just beyond stupid!

The most valuable thing about a person is his soul!Cut off the soul and give this part of the memory that carries the whole life to others, unless they can have an adventure in the underworld to make them complete their soul, otherwise, their next life is doomed to be incomplete, even the future For more than a dozen lives, he can only be a weak person who is bullied!

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing became restless.If he didn't know that the soul will be repaired a little during the fetal period, if he didn't know that this damaged state of the soul is not eternal from dozens of reincarnations, Zhao Changqing would not know how much karma he would have to bear.

Of course, irritability is a given.But despite being agitated, he still had to accept it passively, because he couldn't resist these soul fragments carrying memories at all, because these soul fragments were pouring into his "body" regardless of his will!

This is another problem Zhao Changqing is facing now.

Zhao Changqing has always known that his soul is detrimental, so these years, he has been honestly messing around in the world of ordinary people, even those who have a little bit of power in the wizarding world can be negligible. In the world, Zhao Changqing has tried his best to avoid it.

The purpose is to mend your own soul first.

But at the moment when his body was burned by snake blood, Zhao Changqing suddenly realized that his body seemed to be his soul, so what about his real body?

I clearly remembered this question when I was lying in the mission hospital, but when I left the mission hospital, I forgot about it.

Why is this?

Arms folded, Zhao Changqing was dangling in this sea of ​​consciousness, also thinking.

According to Hebrew mythology, only God has body, soul and power in heaven, while angels have soul and power but no body.And human beings are the only species after God that has a body, soul and power. Then, since my current "body" is actually the condensation of my soul, that is to say, my current state is equivalent to only having my soul and my soul. Strength is similar to the state of the legendary angel, so where is his real body?

Zhao Changqing has no doubts that if it is from the perspective of the Trinity, then the self who had a body before and possessed such a powerful power is actually almost the same as the gods of the Trinity.So, this is why God tosses himself again and again?

"Benevolent God, great God, no matter what, don't let me cross again. At least not now. At least let me end my relationship with the little guys here."

Zhao Changqing said this to himself in his heart.

He didn't want to time travel again just because he made a random wish.

Although he once left regrets because of time travel, the recent worlds only happened after he "made a wish".This kind of thing, once or twice is fine, he doesn't want to come for the third time.

Just when Zhao Changqing had absorbed the last fragment of his soul and was thinking about it in the sea of ​​consciousness, a silver road suddenly appeared in front of him, and from the other side of the road, the solemn and solemn Saint Gregory came faintly. Chant.

In the depths of Langston Castle, in this huge hall, Brother Peter is presiding over the sacrifice.

In front of him was wine and bread, and around the hall, against the walls, stood a circle of twenty paladins. These paladins held their swords high, and countless rays of light were shining on the tips of these knights' swords. Cohesion.

Evelyn clasped her hands.Obviously, she was nervous.

She even asked Father Brown nervously: "Dear priest, please tell me, after the ceremony, they won't rush to Zhao, I mean, they won't rush to do something to the Duke, right?"

Each time, Father Brown answered her: "Relax, my child. I assure you, Brother Peter would not do that. Brother Peter's job now is to appease Michael, not to kill the Duke. Paladin They held up the knight swords, in fact, so that the Gregorian chant they sang was in tune with the chant that was being sung at the Vatican."

"Synchronized with the Vatican? Is this possible?"

"Ah~! I forgot, although you are adventurers, you also know certain things, but it is impossible for you to know such things related to magic and magic. That's right, this is the Roman Catholic Church. One of the many secrets. For now, we'll just sit here and listen."

The peaceful, pure male voice singing no more than an octave, solemn and detached, has been echoing in the hall, over and over again.The tips of those knight swords were also shining.

Soon after, the dome of the entire hall also emitted a soft light, shining on the seraph in the center.

The seraph suspended in mid-air quietly, listening quietly, letting time pass bit by bit, the angel has not responded.

One hour,

two hours,

Three hours,

……

After six full hours, the angel finally descended slowly, and then he reached out to the wine.The angel who drank the wine, his fiery red wings faded little by little, and returned to pure white, and then, a phantom of an angel flew into the air from Zhao Changqing's body, and disappeared into the dome under.And Zhao Changqing fell from mid-air.

When Zhao Changqing fell to the ground, Brother Peter was so soft that he fell to the ground, as were the paladins.

Although their cultivation is profound, singing Gregorian chant requires not only cultivation and energy, but also physical strength!

They have been chanting for six hours. If they were not all wearing masks, Evelyn might have been able to see the blood froth around their mouths.

Whether it was Father Brown, Evelyn, Richard, or Jonathan, when they saw the ceremony stop, their first reaction was to rush towards Zhao Changqing.

The three adventurers would consider Zhao Changqing first because they were friends with Zhao Changqing, and because Zhao Changqing's life and death had a bearing on their interests and even their safety.But Father Brown rushed to Zhao Changqing because of his faith.

In the past, the Holy See would only regard this Far Easterner as a rich man, a kind rich man, and a lucky Far Eastern rich man. Now, in the eyes of the Holy See, this Far Easterner is a symbol of faith. Absolutely nothing can go wrong.

After a brief examination of Zhao Changqing, Father Brown concluded that Zhao Changqing was just out of strength and should be fine, but it is best to send him to the hospital for examination.

Since Zhao Changqing's clothes had been burned by the flames, and they didn't bring any extra clothes, Evelyn had to watch Zhao Changqing wrap up in the robes of the monks, and then the paladins made a simple stretcher and sent him to the holy city again. John's Hospital.