Chapter 481 Unknown Copy (2) (3K big chapter, thank you everyone)
Yes, climb up!
After climbing the steps, you can go home!
He only had this thought in his mind, and he didn't even see his daughter's cold eyes.
He suddenly looked up and saw that the divine face in the sky had completely landed and was close to the ground, with his lips slightly open and his eyes filled with vivid emotions.
Like the priest, complex emotions were intertwined, and weird senses were weighing on top of his head.
Behind the divine face, there are countless people entangled in clumps and strands, like decaying ribbons, growing wantonly behind the divine face.
Those people seemed to be in pain, but also seemed to be happy. The cries and laughter intertwined into a murmur, falling into Ling Fu's heart, and fear arose out of thin air.
The Supreme God...
How could it become like this?
He saw this long staircase leading to the deep sky behind the god's face. Above the deep sky were bright red clouds. If he looked carefully, they turned out to be huge brains. He saw between the brains In the room is the door he has been waiting for for a long time.
This door attracted all his attention and filled him with longing. He couldn't help but speed up his steps and keep climbing higher.
When he finally passed through the streamers made of human bodies and came to the door, he suddenly heard painful moans from below, intertwined together. He felt something and looked down.
He was already standing too high and couldn't see clearly. He could only see that the white snow below turned into a bright red.
What's going on!
He raised his eyes to look, only to see the ministers kneeling on the ground. The priests rushed up to grab them, and then tore off their hands, feet, and finally their heads, and their internal organs were scattered on the floor.
No one resists, and no one can resist.
Besides the imperial city, rivers of blood flowed, and the people killed each other as if they were offering sacrifices.
This is not right!
This strange and conflicting idea suddenly appeared in Ling Fu's heart. In front of the door he dreamed of, he resolutely chose to give up and turned around and rushed down the long steps.
When he rushed down, there were stumps all over the ground.
"Ling Shoufu, what are you doing? Haven't you always wanted to climb the stairs?" Wen Xuanning's voice echoed high up, cold and ruthless.
As if unable to hear, Ling Fu bent down and grabbed the hand extended to him by a minister with only half of his body left.
This is Lin Shaoqing.
"Ling Shoufu..."
His eyes had gradually become cloudy and he was confused.
"It's too late. Your Majesty, you have to become a god..."
Then, Lin Shaoqing suddenly raised his head and smiled at the high platform, showing a weird smile.
"Only when the emperor becomes a god and has a place in the Kingdom of God can we gain eternal life together." Another minister who only had his head left said.
“This is the true gift to God!”
Only then did Ling Fu realize that he originally thought that these ministers were lambs to be slaughtered, but now it seemed that all of them were volunteers.
Their eyes are all filled with the same enthusiasm.
Is this... the future of those who worship God?
Ling Fu woke up in a daze, but now it was too late, and he was unable to resist. He could only let these beast-like priests tear his body into pieces.
He was lying on the ground, his face facing the high platform. His vision was blurred by the blood-red color, and he could vaguely make out the two bright yellow figures.
Then, there seemed to be a figure approaching from behind, and then one of the bright yellow figures struggled and slowly fell down...
But he was too sleepy to continue looking, so he could only fall asleep.
……
Ling Fu woke up and found himself lying on the bed.
It seemed to be late at night, but Du Yue'e beside her was missing.
Ling Fu stood up and walked out. Suddenly he thought of something and subconsciously went to his daughter's yard.
The imperial examination is about to take place, but Ling Yuke has been bored at home recently, obviously unhappy.
It doesn’t look like it’s because of my test scores, because it was fine a few days ago.
Probably there was some conflict with that brat Wen Xuanning.
Ling Fu suddenly remembered the ridiculous dream just now, and felt a little dazed for a moment, and the anger of being deceived came to his heart.
And anger at myself.
How could Wen Xuanning be tolerated touching his daughter!
Furthermore, the original Wen Zhiliang... the current Wen Xuanning promised to worship God is not like this!
Ling Fu’s hands clenched tightly and then released.
It’s just a dream.
Ling Yuke's small courtyard was actually lit with lights.
So late, why?
However, when he came closer to take a look, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
His daughter was lying in a pool of blood, her face facing him, her big eyes reflected in the light, and she had lost her life.
The chest is a sword.
The person holding the sword is Du Yue'e.
At this time, Du Yue'e also drew out her long sword and looked at Ling Fu coldly, her eyes cold.
Under the mental shock, Ling Fu stumbled and fell back.
“Why, why do you do this?”
Ling Fu murmured to himself, still not able to believe it, and walked forward step by step, approaching the gradually stiffening body. Body.
"Why did you kill your daughter!" he roared.
"Why?" Du Yue'e smiled coldly and pressed the sword against his chest. An inch closer could mean life or death.
Ling Fu’s footsteps were forced to stop.
"Why bother pretending? Aren't you going to leave in the first place?" Du Yue'e's voice was as sharp as a knife, piercing people's hearts.
Ling Fu was stunned: "Did you see it?"
"Well, I saw it. Master Ling climbed the stairs alone and returned to his hometown." Du Yue'e said coldly.
"But..." Ling Fu frowned when he heard this. It was obvious that in his dream just now, he was only one step away and did not go in.
Then, he remembered the assassin who suddenly appeared at the end of that vague dream.
"Is it you?" Ling Fu suddenly realized, "On the day God descended, was it you who killed...my daughter?"
"Hmph, instead of letting Yu Ke become your tool, destroy the The whole world is worse than..." Du Yue'e's voice became more and more trembling, "I just wish I didn't do this earlier..."
Tears fell down her face. Ling Yuke's blood also dripped from the sword that was pressed against Ling Fu's heart.
Then, the long sword was inserted inch by inch.
Ling Fu’s heart began to bleed.
Is he really wrong?
Thinking of that scene, Ling Fu's heart was filled with pain, not knowing whether it was because of the cold sword or the terrible ending.
Isn’t worshiping gods the answer?
......
"You are not the answer." At the end of this period, Ling Yuke, dressed in black, said to Liu Sheng.
As far as Liu Sheng could see, there was still the crater.
This time she could barely retain some sanity and could stay longer.
So you can also see Ling Yuke, who is hidden in the darkness and watching the scene in front of you quietly.
Liu Sheng looked at Wen Xuanning being tempered in the volcano crater in the distance, and finally understood.
"You are shaping the worshipers of gods." Liu Sheng said.
The pattern at the corner of Ling Yuke's mouth raised, as if he was smiling in recognition.
"Do you believe that worshipers of gods are the answer? Only the supreme god can save the world from the cold night?" Liu Sheng asked Ling Yuke at this time.
"Yes, you said... you want to create a new Tang Kingdom. Everyone believed you. Even the Snow Mountain endorsed you. What's the result?"
"What you did All of this consumes countless manpower and material resources, exhausts resources, and finally angers the Supreme God, causing the cold night to fall."
"He is indeed a person who cannot understand God and has no faith in his heart."
"But thank you for letting me know the fact that the Supreme God is the hope of the world."
Ling Yuke looked at Wen Xuanning. The crimson light from the crater shone on her face, showing a hint of blush.
"You will do whatever it takes to elevate him to a high position and make him the savior." Liu Sheng murmured.
“Yes, this is my plan.”
“I want to save this world.”
“You never know, the whole world is just How lonely you will be when you are alone." Ling Yuke whispered.
Liu Sheng fell silent, feeling that her consciousness was gradually disappearing.
Using the last bit of strength, Liu Sheng asked: "So... what is your plan for Xiaoxiang Tower?"
"Xiaoxiang Tower? What Xiaoxiang Tower?" Ling Yuke's voice was full of emotion. With deep doubts.
That’s it.
Then Liu Sheng’s consciousness shattered like a bubble.
...
Jiang Caibin returned just a few days after the test results were released.
He remembered that Ling Yuke died around this time.
So he followed her closely every day.
At that time, he used to go to have fun and have fun every day, but now he has to follow Ling Yuke, who is still a nuisance, and he cannot be discovered.
However, it is quite difficult.
Because at this time, Ling Yuke often went in and out of Wen Mansion.
Fortunately, he has mastered the skills of sneaking into the Wen Mansion, and has even become familiar with it, becoming the Wen Mansion's new maid "Bing Bing".
Unfortunately, the focus at this time was on Ling Yuke, so Jiang Caibin did not take any extra steps to steal those little red, gray and black ones.
But there are other gains as well.
For example, Wen Xuanning likes Mrs. Lu.
For example, Wen Xuanning contacted the worshiper through his father, or in other words, his son.
For example, Wen Xuanning likes to talk to herself about the ring on her hand.
While thinking about it, Jiang Caibin saw Ling Yuke coming again.
“It’s so hot but cold butt, people don’t like you! You’re too young!”
Jiang Caibin murmured in his heart, but still stood aside with a low eyebrow, pretending that he did not exist.
Subsequently, he witnessed the most heated quarrel between the two in these days, and Ling Yuke ran away crying.
Jiang Caibin, who was already standing far away, found an excuse to show off and followed him out.
But it was a little late for him to leave the house. After all, he had to change out of the maid uniform, so when he chased him out, he could no longer see where Ling Yuke had gone.
He hurried to Ling Mansion to inquire about the news, but learned that Ling Yuke had not returned yet.
Suddenly he realized something was wrong and hurried back to Jiang Mansion.
"Master, are you coming back so early today?" When Qingzhu, the young man, saw Jiang Caibin climbing over the wall in despair, he quickly stepped forward to help him wipe off the remaining makeup on his face.
Jiang Caibin replied casually: "Well, I'm looking for my brother."
"You're the youngest master?" Qingzhu asked curiously, "It seemed that he was returning home, but he was in a hurry just now Out.”
No, no!
Jiang Caibin decisively went out again and ran outside Chang'an City.
When he arrived at the mass grave, where they found Ling Yuke's body, he saw...
Ling Yuke fell to the ground, obviously dead, with a sword stuck in his chest, and The hilt of the sword was in Jiang Caizhi's hand.
It’s too late after all!
He took out something tremblingly, and after arranging it properly, he stepped forward.
When Jiang Caizhi saw Jiang Caibin, the blank expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes burned red with fierce bloodlust.
Raising the long sword in his hand, he charged straight at Jiang Caibin...
Ling Yuke is the beginning of everything (?), hehe!
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