The whole universe is praising my vest

Luo Lei followed behind the guards and walked into the depths of the cold Wangdu Prison.

The interior of the prison is sparsely lit, and the walls and ceiling emit a strong cold light with no dead ends, giving people a feeling that there is nowhere to hide.

The guard stopped in his tracks, "Here we are."

Father Luo was imprisoned in the deepest part of the Wangdu Prison. The cell was surrounded by special metal walls. The walls looked like one piece, without traces of cracks and other traces left by post-processing. It was like a huge naturally formed cage. Luo Lei looked at it With a double glance, he didn't even find where the door of the cell was.

The guard held a gun in one hand and opened a small window on the front wall of Luo's father's cell.

The window is only the size of a human face, and it is embedded with a piece of solid glass. The prisoners in the cell and the people outside can only look at each other and cannot make the slightest contact.

"Don't chat for too long," the guard reminded.

"Okay." Luo Lei said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of duty."

The unsmiling prison guard took a few steps back, leaving room for Luo Lei and his daughter.But the guard didn't leave, but stood at a position where they couldn't hear their conversation clearly, staring at the place with his right hand on the gun. If Luo Lei or the prisoner made any changes, the guard could immediately raise the gun to aim.

Father Luo knew in advance that someone would come to visit the prison. When the guard opened the small cell window, he had already pressed his face against the glass, trying to find an angle to see Luo Lei standing behind the guard.

His hair looked like he hadn't washed it for a few days, his eyes were dark and black, and thick stubble appeared on his chin. He looked much older and haggard than Luo Lei remembered.

"When the guard informed me that someone would come to visit me, I guessed it was you, because no one will come to see me except you." Father Luo smiled gratifiedly, "But when I actually saw you, I was still a little surprised. "

Luo Lei's mood was complicated, and the remaining emotions from her original body were affecting her.

"I got you in trouble." Father Luo said, "How did you get out of prison?"

Luo Lei collected herself, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "I met a good person who helped me."

Father Luo was a little skeptical: "Is it trustworthy? Could that person have other plans?"

"No." Luo Lei said firmly.

"That's good." Father Luo smiled wryly, "It seems that my doubts about your savior made you feel unhappy."

"Your identity makes you suspicious, and you are worried that I will be deceived and used by others. I understand." Luo Lei said, "But please believe that he is really a very good person."

Father Luo stared at her for a few seconds and said with emotion: "You have grown up."

Luo Lei pursed her lips and said, "You are calmer than I imagined."

"What else can I do if I'm not calm?" Father Luo shook his head and smiled.

Luo Lei then asked: "Have you regained some sobriety and realized the mistakes you made?"

"I guess there is." Father Luo looked at the ceiling of the cell.

Closed in the deepest part of Lengji Prison, he didn't even have the chance to go out and work like ordinary prisoners. He stayed in an empty and boring small box all day long, unable to communicate with the outside world, and his brain could not receive new information from the outside world. Can think about the past day after day and reflect on oneself.

People in this situation either become crazy, or become a pool of stagnant water.

Father Luo felt that he was in the middle.

The concern for his biological daughter has caused him not to fall to any side at present.

His execution will probably begin before he completely falls to one side.

He did realize something about himself, though, during the time he spent in prison thinking about himself.

In the past, he wanted to lead the anti-God faction, but later on, he was pushed forward by the anti-God faction, and gradually lost his heart, so extreme that even his daughter didn't know him.

It was hard to find this in the frenzied atmosphere of the anti-God sect. Changing to the prison environment, as Luo Lei said, seemed to have poured cold water on his head, which made him sober up a lot.

There was a loud bang from outside, and the ground shook. Luo Lei supported the wall to stabilize her body, "What's going on, is it an earthquake?"

The guard standing guard not far away received the communication and heard the news from the opposite side. His face changed drastically, and even Luo's father could hear his voice raised because of shock, "What? Something happened on the Festival of Sacrifice!"

Luo Lei used the ability to condense into pure white wings on her back, so that she could deal with accidents as soon as possible.

Just when they were at a loss, a dark red silk thread broke through the prison's layers of defense and penetrated straight in, flying towards the guards.

Luo Lei subconsciously spread her wings, and the wings blocked the only way for the silk thread to pass.The silk threads pierced into the wings and began to spread sideways, intertwining into a clearly visible spider web on Luo Lei's wings, and then along the root of the wings to Luo Lei's back, invading into the flesh and bones.

Luo Lei groaned in pain and fell limp to the ground.

Father Luo turned pale with shock, and slammed the glass heavily, "Luo Lei! Lei Lei!"

The guards came in a hurry, he didn't dare to touch Luo Lei without permission, he spoke very quickly with his colleague on the other side of the communication, asking for a solution.

The colleague had just finished answering and there was no solution. The anxious guard suddenly noticed that Luo Lei's pain had weakened, and her wrinkled face slowly relaxed.

The spider web covered with pure white wings turned from dark red to black, and then began to fade away.

Luo Lei's pain was then withdrawn.

When the silk thread retreated the same way, Luo Lei subconsciously wanted to reach out to the silk thread. Realizing that this behavior was inexplicable, and the silk thread had already penetrated the wall, Luo Lei withdrew her hand.

She just felt that the black silk thread gave her a little familiar feeling.

Father Luo had lingering fears, and asked a little emotionally: "The silk thread is not directed at you, why did you block it?"

The prison guard was in a complicated mood and wanted to ask the same question. He and Luo Lei had masked each other before today, and Luo Lei had no reason to sacrifice her life to save herself.

"It's because of you, Dad." Luo Lei called out this title to Yuan Bo's father for the first time. After saying it, she found it was not as difficult as she imagined. "Before I came to visit you, I thought a lot. Your hands are wet." Full of blood, being sentenced to death is justified, reason tells me that I should not intervene more, but emotion tells me that you are connected with me by blood, you are sorry to many people, but you have never treated me badly, I can't treat you like someone who has nothing to do with you death without seeing it.”

Luo Lei was supported by the guards to stand up, took a deep breath, "How many people have you killed before, I will save ten times or even a hundred times more people from now on. The dead will not come back, your sins will not be washed away, But I at least hope that you can spend the rest of your life in prison and repent with me."

Luo Lei didn't come to visit Luo's father before, because she was entangled in this matter.

Her biological parents are far away on the earth, father Luo is not her biological father, and it is too heavy to share this person's crimes.But Luo Lei couldn't turn a blind eye to Luo's father who was about to receive the death penalty. She had a second life because of the original body, and the original body was already dead.

So, Luo Lei made up her mind.

"I am a supernatural being, and I have a long life left." Father Luo smiled helplessly, "It is a more serious punishment than the death penalty to spend hundreds of years in a small, dark cell."

Luo Lei said, "That's fine."

Father Luo sighed again: "You have really grown up."

Luo Lei suddenly looked up to the outside world.

She looked strangely through the thick dome of the prison, and saw the giant cocoon above the palace.

And the god in the giant cocoon.

The long-haired, black-robed deity had an impressive appearance on Luo Lei's face.

Not long ago, she had sworn allegiance to this man.

Father Luo asked, "What did you see?"

"Didn't you see it?" Luo Lei asked in surprise.

Father Luo raised his head: "I didn't see anything except the cell ceiling that I was tired of looking at."

Luo Lei asked anxiously: "Which god uses silk thread?"

"Of course it is the God of Disease. Rather, there was only this God in the world." Father Luo said, "When I saw the blackened silk thread just now, I thought of the God of Disease, but I don't know how it started. Why is it dark red?"

The prison guard held the communicator, his face flushed with excitement, and he yelled so loudly that the whole prison could hear, "It is indeed the god of disease! The god has responded to us!"

Only Father Luo barely maintained his composure.

"You will see the God I can't see. There is only one possibility." Father Luo stared straight at his daughter, "You are a believer in the God of Disease."

As if a flash of lightning illuminated the corner of her mind, Luo Lei suddenly realized.

An He said that everything will be resolved by the festival.

It turned out to be the case.

Before time-traveling, Luo Lei never believed in ghosts and gods. Her classmates made an appointment to watch horror movies at night, and others screamed in fright. Luo Lei was not very afraid, because she knew that these were all fake.

However, she had prayed to a god she didn't believe in.

And that was the only time.

When the bus rushed out of the bridge guardrail and fell into the turbulent river, Luo Lei heard the panic and screams one after another, and seeing the frightened and desperate faces of the students around her, she couldn't help praying in her heart.

——If there is a god, please save us.

Traveling to another world and gaining a second life, Luo Lei didn't know the reason behind it.

But she knew that she was indeed saved by God.

Looking at Luo Lei's expression, Luo's father understood something, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Luo Lei regarded her father as a hero since she was a child. She followed her father to the Anti-God Sect, not because she agreed with her father's ideas from the bottom of her heart, but because of her blind worship of her father.Luo Lei doesn't know the social situation, and she doesn't understand all kinds of people from all walks of life. Her world is very simple, and the thing she comes into contact with the most is her father's ideas. She doesn't notice his mistakes, and feels that his father is always right.

Father Luo suddenly realized that he was by no means a qualified father as a role model for his children.

He asked Luo Lei: "Have you found your faith and your true purpose in life?"

Luo Lei replied: "Yes."

Mei Yu and Mei Leng were also looking at the same scene.

After the initial shock, Mei Yu lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Mei Leng asked softly: "You still can't accept it?"

"No." Mei Yu looked blank, "My belief in God has not diminished, I just feel..."

Mei Leng continued: "The gods in our subconscious mind are high and far away, but Mr. An He is not like that at all. Although he is not ordinary, he is more like a person with joys, sorrows and sorrows than an illusory god, right? ?”

"Yes." Mei Yu said.

"I thought so too at the beginning." Mei Leng smiled understandingly, "I thought that no matter what the real god looks like, as long as the essence of the god remains unchanged, my belief will not be shaken in the slightest—— And it is true.”

"But after facing God with my own eyes, my faith has grown deeper, and I feel that my faith has come true. After thinking about it carefully, I understand that it is precisely because He is such an existence that He will go against the origin of birth and save us."

"I couldn't help but realize deeply how far we've forced a living being."

Mei Yu was silent, but they all listened to Mei Leng's words in their hearts.

"You are different from me, brother." Mei Leng said, "When you learned of his identity, you already regarded him as a friend invisibly, so it is even more difficult to accept."

Mei Yu denied without thinking: "I don't."

However, he couldn't help but start beating drums in his heart, feeling that Mei Leng had poked a sore spot that he hadn't noticed all along.

Mei Leng smiled slightly, and went on to say: "We can no longer bother to pay for it. Mr. An He has also started a new life. After today, if you continue to treat him with the same attitude as before, he will also be happy. .”

"Now, let us welcome God's return." Mei Leng saluted reverently.

Standing behind Mei Leng, Mei Yu bowed her head deeply towards the giant cocoon in mid-air.

An He held the godhead full of cracks in his hand, and calmly looked at the false god opposite him.

He shattered the former body with his own hands. Half of the god's body occupied by the false god disappeared without a trace, and the remaining half of the crack did not flow blood, and there was no internal organs inside. Instead, a large number of silk threads were forcibly pulled off and exposed. The fibers are violently undulating and wriggling.

Only half of the false god's face showed strong resentment, "You deliberately showed weakness before, and you were secretly digging out my godhead completely!"

"It's my godhead." An He corrected, "I'm the real master of the godhead, and it's not difficult to dig out such unskilled work, especially if you haven't discovered it at all."

The false god showed the expression that An He had seen before, and he stepped on his foot sorely. This time, the false god was even more annoyed than last time.

As An He said, the false gods didn't discover An He's plan at all, and were immersed in An He's retreat, complacent and arrogant, until An He took out the godhead and held it in his own hands.

"That's why I said, you don't understand anything." An He said pitifully, "If I wasn't worried about your fierce counterattack causing civilian casualties, I wouldn't even need to show weakness."

In order to paralyze the false gods, An He also suffered serious injuries. Before the false gods used An He's injuries as capital to show off, but now it is a great shame to even look at them.

The false god was furious: "Shut up, shut up!"

An He slowly squeezed the hand of Godhead.

The false god's expression was covered with panic, "Wait! What are you going to do?"

"As you can see, destroying the godhead." An He said calmly, "Although the godhead has been suppressing you, it is also an important part of your life source. My godhead and body seal the rules, and thus condense the rules together. Godhead The container of the body is basically destroyed by me, if you destroy the godhead, your life will naturally be unable to maintain, and it will return to scattered rules."

While speaking, An He continued to squeeze the godhead tightly, and the cracks on the surface of the godhead further expanded, and it would be completely broken if a little more external force was applied.

"You're crazy!" The false god's body could no longer speak, and he used his strength to condense into a voice, and the voice of hatred and malice came from all directions, "After all the containers are destroyed, what are you going to use to continue sealing these rules? The artifact of the goddess of the earth, which has weakened a lot, or your current human body?"

An He asked indifferently: "Why should I continue to seal?"

The false god was stunned.

Rewriting rules are not like writing on paper with a pencil. You can easily erase the previous characters on the entire paper, and then write new words as you like.Using this analogy, only a small part of the rules can be erased by An He, and most of them cannot be erased. If An He wants to cover the characters that cannot be erased with new characters, he can only seal those characters and be subject to Backlash.

The backlash of rules led to the rapid decline of the God of Disease.

An He paid too much for this, and the false god couldn't imagine that he would give up so abruptly.

The rules that have been sealed for many years, even if they do not return to the framework after they come out, will cause a huge disaster in the world, and lose their godhead at that time, but how can human beings resist?

An He saw the false god's thoughts, and said without expression: "I finally got a new life, and I don't want to lose my second life easily. Besides, even if I pay my life, I can't continue to seal the rules. It's just a waste of life, so I choose to give up .I've done enough for this galaxy, they'll understand."

The false god was speechless.

He originally thought that human life was of little value, and An He's actions as the god of disease made him unable to understand until now, but He easily understood the motive that An He said at this time.

It seems that persuading An He from this aspect will not work.

The false god changed the angle: "Since you don't care about the life and death of human beings, why bother to kill me? We can cooperate."

"It's not a mutual loss." An He corrected, "You will die, but I just completely become a human being, which is much less than the price you paid."

The false god couldn't understand it anymore. For him, being reduced to the same level as lowly human beings was not much worse than death.

An He sighed: "You can't understand."

The false god is more confused: "Why do you have to kill me? Because I have occupied your godhead and body, and don't want to return it?"

"This is the first reason. On the surface, you seek cooperation from me, but you are actually still thinking about how to regain the godhead from me." An He raised a finger.

The false god was startled.

"I've said it more than once, you don't have to think about it in your heart, you can see it on your face." An He raised his upper finger, "The second reason is that you have never done a good thing, you have to pay for it .”

The false god asked: "Don't you care about the life and death of human beings?"

An He laughed: "I lied to you."

The next moment, An He crushed the cracked Godhead with all his strength.

The false god roared and disappeared unwillingly.

The shards of godhood turned into black snowflakes, spreading from the capital to the whole world.

The last time Heixue happened in ancient times, it brought news of the death of a god.

The soul of the god of disease leaves, but the body and godhead remain in the world.

This time, it was the God of Disease who completely wiped out everything.

The black snowflakes landed on the ground and merged into everyone's bodies. They felt that their bodies were changing for the better. The supernatural beings felt more clearly and their supernatural powers were strengthening.

In the small building far away from Wangdu Square, a snowflake floated in from the window and fell into Mu Qinghe's eyes.

A sense of coolness spread, the pain in Mu Qinghe's eyes disappeared, the bloodshot eyes subsided, and the hidden danger left by peeping at the gods was completely healed.

Some ordinary people awakened their abilities on the spot.

On the street outside the small building, Hang Shanfu stared blankly at the ice-blue hexagonal snowflakes condensed in her palm.

"It can be regarded as waste utilization." An He murmured.

He looked at the position where the false god was before, where scattered and distorted negative rules were left, distorted space, absorbed light, and formed a phenomenon like a black hole.

"The next step is the highlight." An He let out a breath slowly.

As for the plan in his heart, An He was not sure.

The system asked: "Your plan, is to use these rules to condense into your new godhead?"

"You're so smart." An He praised.

The system was silent for a moment, it felt like being ridiculed by the host.

It lives in An He's soul, follows An He all the time, watches An He's every move, but does not see An He's plan until An He's plan is implemented.

In human parlance, a fool?

The system needs to explain for itself: "Whenever the host starts a new life, my main task is to provide advice when you ask, or accompany you to entertain you. Randomly speculating on the host's thoughts is an off-line behavior. After all, according to your status, you He is my superior."

An He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It turns out that you are so well versed in the rules of the workplace."

The system replied: "Yes."

"It's okay." An He smiled, "I'm just kidding you."

"Then are you happy?"

"I'm happy."

"That's good."

An He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. What the system said was really like the humble response of a social animal after being teased too much by his boss.

When talking to the system, An He stepped on the void and approached the scattered rules.

"It is very difficult to condense the godhead the day after tomorrow, otherwise there will be very few people who become gods." The system spoke again.

"I have been a god before, and I have brought out more than one person who became a god before, so I am somewhat sure." An He touched his chin, "Of course, I am not [-]% sure."

"In case of failure, do you intend to use the abilities of other identities?" the system asked.

"That's the only way to do it, even if it destroys the perfection of my script." An He's expression was extremely complicated, "But don't remind me now, I don't like to hear it."

The system obeyed: "Okay."

The author has something to say: When I think of cutting other vests, An He: Mask of Pain

感谢在2021-04-1914:12:58~2021-04-2015:29:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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