After the death of the people, the crematorium is full [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 104 The Holy Son of the Fallen Evil God
"My... my god?"
The blond Son raised his head, his voice trembling, showing an expression of excitement mixed with disbelief.
He subconsciously grabbed the robe of the God of Light, but realized that it seemed a bit presumptuous, so he shrank back suddenly, letting the God of Light hug his waist, straightened his back, and did not dare to move.
"Don't be so nervous, my child." The God of Light gently stroked his long hair, as if he couldn't put it down, letting the silky silky hair slip away from his fingertips.The Holy Son tensed up suddenly - he hadn't forgotten that this long hair was the masterpiece of the evil god.
"You..." he said with difficulty, hanging his head in shame, "My god, I'm guilty."
The God of Light paused.
"Do you have anything to confess to me?" His tone was calm, and just listening to it could bring people a kind of peace of mind, but this made the blond youth in his arms even more uneasy.He twisted his body slightly, and whispered: "I... I made a deal with the evil god."
"You mean, ask him if he can see me?" Guangming said clearly, "That's not a deal, kid, you didn't pay anything, and he didn't ask you for any price."
"Yes, but that is the evil god after all..."
The voice of the Holy Son gradually became lower, as pure as him, it seemed that he could not forgive himself for such a transgressive behavior.
Seeing this, the God of Light laughed softly. Because the distance was too close, the magnetic voice almost shook the eardrums of the Holy Son, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation.
"Look at me, kid."
The blond youth turned around obediently, but only saw a cloud of indistinct white mist under the hood.
"... My God, do you have any instructions?" He asked suspiciously.
The God of Light didn't answer him immediately, but just stroked the Son's face lightly with his hand.Unlike his attitude of resistance and aversion to the evil gods, when facing the God of Light, Shengzi was as obedient as a rabbit with lop ears, and his obedient and obedient attitude made God feel itchy.
But at the same time, a tinge of anger couldn't help but surfaced in his heart.
Even though they are both gods, why is the Holy Son so docile to the God of Light alone?
The evil god disguised as the god of light decided that he would punish this disobedient lamb.
"My child," and in the eyes of the blond-haired youth, the God of Light who was holding him in his arms spoke again, his voice was as gentle and sweet as ever, "Take off your clothes, I want to check your body. The evil god is full of tricks , I don't want him to leave any traces on your body."
The blond Son froze slightly, but in the face of the supreme belief, he didn't think too much, so he nodded submissively and agreed: "Of order, my God, I'll go and change my clothes right now."
"No need," Guangming Shen said, "It's right here."
"........."
"Don't think too much, child." His voice was calm, and he didn't seem to feel the embarrassment of the Holy Son at all. "Humans are my creations, and the flesh/body is nothing more than appearances. It doesn't make any difference to me. Your beliefs It's not pure enough."
"I'm sorry, my god." Shengzi lowered his head in shame, "I was stunned."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his buttons one by one.
Following the movement of the Holy Son, the white robe that was draped over him fell under the seat of the God of Light, revealing the youth's snow-white chest and two cherry-like rosy tips.However, seeing that the God of Light did not speak, the Holy Son paused for a moment, and continued to move his hands.
When he finally faced the God of Light frankly in the posture of a baby, Shengzi's fair cheeks were already flushed with embarrassment.Although he couldn't see the face of the God of Light, he always had the feeling of being looked up and down with naked eyes, so he subconsciously curled up and covered the key parts with his hands. His slender calves and snow-white arches also The tension became a beautiful branch line.
——Like a newborn lamb held under the paws of the wolf king.
The God of Light leaned on the armrest of the throne, tilted his head and admired it for a while.
"It's beautiful." He sighed again.
The god lifted up the long golden hair with one hand, and his right hand ran down the thin back of the Holy Son, and his fingertips touched the hexagram brand he had engraved with blood and magic power.Feeling the master's approach, the hexagram instantly lit up with a dazzling blood-red light, which stimulated the Son to raise his head subconsciously, and let out a soft cry of "ah".
The point is, the pain is not fleeting, but continuous and intermittent.Shengzi covered his mouth tremblingly, trying his best to endure the painful stimulation, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with wet crimson.For no reason, the god suddenly remembered a kind of red fruit presented by believers on golden trays before he fell.
The kind of fruit has thin skin, big stuffing, and abundant juice. The locals use it to squeeze juice, and young girls also like to use it to dye fabrics. Just a pinch can gush out plenty of juice.When it is ripe, bite it down, and the sweet taste will fill the whole mouth.
Just like the blond son in his arms.
"My God," the Holy Son seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and finally tilted his head slightly with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... did you find anything?"
"Ah, yes," the god came back to his senses, and casually withdrew his hand. The Holy Son immediately relaxed and let out a long breath, "It's all right now, child, don't worry."
"Thank you, my God." The pure Holy Son, who knew nothing about the truth, thanked him sincerely, and looked at the God of Light with admiration and gratitude in his eyes, "Benevolent God, please Tell me, what can I do for you?"
The God of Light looked down at him condescendingly.
"There is indeed one thing." The corners of the lips of the evil god hidden under the white mist dilated, revealing a smile full of interest and malice, "Only you can do it."
"Please tell me, even if I go through fire and water, I will definitely do it for you!"
The Holy Son clenched his fists and said impassionedly.
"That's not necessary." The god was amused by his heroic and dedicated appearance. He gently placed his big hand on the warm and soft belly of the blond young man, feeling the instant tense muscles under his palm, and he used a smile with a hint of pleasure. Said in a tone, "My dear child, I need a holy son—a holy son who really belongs to us and has pure blood. Do you understand what I mean?"
"........."
Son of God is stupid.
He stared blankly at the God of Light, as if he hadn't realized what an exaggerated request his most beloved god made just now, and he just stammered: "But, but I'm a man..."
"It doesn't matter," the God of Light said gently, "Gods are omnipotent."
"—So, child, are you willing to conceive this life for me?"
I!Do not!willing!meaning!
Lin Xiaodong shouted wildly in his heart, but he still tried his best to put on a terrified posture and replied: "My God, I'm worried... I can't take on such a great responsibility, and I don't have any preparations, I don't know what to do ..."
"You're too anxious, kid, relax." Seeing the sweat on the blond young man's anxious forehead, the god couldn't help laughing, "You don't have to do anything, I'll just do it."
"I &¥#% you are a fairy!"
The Holy Son was docile on the surface, but he was already yelling in his heart.
He racked his brains and continued to think about how to convince the old and disrespectful God of Light in front of him—after all, according to the ancient book, the idea of the God of Light existing in the mainland has been at least thousands of years old, and Lin En is only twenty In his early years, this is no longer a level that can be described as an old cow eating tender grass!
But if this person in front of him is the real God of Light, maybe he will listen to the opinions of the believers. The evil god who only wants to pursue pleasure will not give Lin Xiaodong this chance.He could see the embarrassment on the face of the Holy Son at a glance, but as if he didn't notice it on purpose, he waved his hand, and the clouds and mists floating in the heaven scattered, revealing the majestic Royal Capital Church standing under the stars.
The Holy Son said in surprise, "You..."
Before he could speak, the God of Light spoke to the people who were still sleeping below:
"From today onwards, the Son will conceive the Holy Spirit for me. Both he and my child will have supreme authority."
At this time, it was the dead of night in the royal capital. Hearing the oracle that seemed to come from above the clouds, all the people who woke up from their dreams knelt on the ground and bowed to the God of Light tremblingly.
Among them, of course, the pope and nobles were also included.
"Holy Spirit..." The pope's eyes turned green with jealousy, what a supreme honor this is!From then on, Holy Child Lin En is equivalent to owning a gold medal for avoiding death—no, it is more authoritative than the gold medal for avoiding death, this is the will of the gods himself!
He can't wait to replace it with his body, but for an old man like the Pope who is almost 70 years old, it is estimated that the evil gods would despise his weak bones if he tiptoed his skeleton.
"My God, I..." Shengzi looked at the God of Light with tears in his eyes, speechless for a moment.
"I know," the god suppressed his smile, gently stroking his face and snow-white shoulders and neck, "you are just too happy, right? But don't worry, you are qualified to be favored by the gods."
The Holy Son gritted his teeth, he was really unwilling, and lowered his head pretending to be docile, but his eyes were fixed on the part under the white robe of the God of Light without blinking.
He asked softly, "My god, do you need me to serve you?"
He wants to see what kind of stuff this God of Light is inside!
It seemed that something was wrong, and the God of Light did not move for a while.
Although the Cthulhu wanted very, very, very much to hold the young man with snow-skinned skin in his arms right now, causing him to weep in a daze, with red marks all over his body, making his whole body flush with beautiful blush...but as long as he Thinking that even his own body didn't have this kind of treatment, the evil god felt very irritated.
Although he knew that with the reverence of the Holy Son for the God of Light, as long as he said a word, the blond young man would kneel before him docilely and obediently offer everything he had.
Therefore, after some careful thinking, the god finally shook his head.
"Come here, child." He beckoned, and the corner of Shengzi's eyes twitched, but he still obediently leaned on the god's chest.
The God of Light lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on his lips.
"Hmm..." Sheng Zi suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and asked in some doubts, "You... what did you eat for me?"
"A seed." Guangming said.
He motioned the Holy Son to lower his head, and looked at the small, warm yellow halo glowing in his abdomen—of course, the evil god couldn't make the Holy Son conceive the Holy Spirit, and the fallen evil god could only conceive the hideous scary monster.
but……
If it was just a fake pregnancy, the evil god thought triumphantly, there would be more ways to go.
Lin Xiaodong: "..."
He was too stimulated today, especially when he was talking to the God of Light, he was always on the verge of suffocation.
And after seeing the holy spirit that had already "set camp" in his stomach, the weak blond son trembled all over, and finally passed out in the arms of the gods as expected.
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The author has something to say:
Gu Xi: I'm good at playing.
Lin Pei: I am also very good at playing.
Cthulhu: Sorry, you are all younger brothers.
ps: I really don’t understand the thank you function of jj’s nutrient solution. A little cutie has voted for me dozens or more than 100 bottles, which can’t be displayed at all.Tell me about the cute comment, I will send you a red envelope thank you~
-------
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Yigu Anran 10 bottles; 0005 bottles; Miaolijigua 3 bottles; Fusang Weiluo 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The blond Son raised his head, his voice trembling, showing an expression of excitement mixed with disbelief.
He subconsciously grabbed the robe of the God of Light, but realized that it seemed a bit presumptuous, so he shrank back suddenly, letting the God of Light hug his waist, straightened his back, and did not dare to move.
"Don't be so nervous, my child." The God of Light gently stroked his long hair, as if he couldn't put it down, letting the silky silky hair slip away from his fingertips.The Holy Son tensed up suddenly - he hadn't forgotten that this long hair was the masterpiece of the evil god.
"You..." he said with difficulty, hanging his head in shame, "My god, I'm guilty."
The God of Light paused.
"Do you have anything to confess to me?" His tone was calm, and just listening to it could bring people a kind of peace of mind, but this made the blond youth in his arms even more uneasy.He twisted his body slightly, and whispered: "I... I made a deal with the evil god."
"You mean, ask him if he can see me?" Guangming said clearly, "That's not a deal, kid, you didn't pay anything, and he didn't ask you for any price."
"Yes, but that is the evil god after all..."
The voice of the Holy Son gradually became lower, as pure as him, it seemed that he could not forgive himself for such a transgressive behavior.
Seeing this, the God of Light laughed softly. Because the distance was too close, the magnetic voice almost shook the eardrums of the Holy Son, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation.
"Look at me, kid."
The blond youth turned around obediently, but only saw a cloud of indistinct white mist under the hood.
"... My God, do you have any instructions?" He asked suspiciously.
The God of Light didn't answer him immediately, but just stroked the Son's face lightly with his hand.Unlike his attitude of resistance and aversion to the evil gods, when facing the God of Light, Shengzi was as obedient as a rabbit with lop ears, and his obedient and obedient attitude made God feel itchy.
But at the same time, a tinge of anger couldn't help but surfaced in his heart.
Even though they are both gods, why is the Holy Son so docile to the God of Light alone?
The evil god disguised as the god of light decided that he would punish this disobedient lamb.
"My child," and in the eyes of the blond-haired youth, the God of Light who was holding him in his arms spoke again, his voice was as gentle and sweet as ever, "Take off your clothes, I want to check your body. The evil god is full of tricks , I don't want him to leave any traces on your body."
The blond Son froze slightly, but in the face of the supreme belief, he didn't think too much, so he nodded submissively and agreed: "Of order, my God, I'll go and change my clothes right now."
"No need," Guangming Shen said, "It's right here."
"........."
"Don't think too much, child." His voice was calm, and he didn't seem to feel the embarrassment of the Holy Son at all. "Humans are my creations, and the flesh/body is nothing more than appearances. It doesn't make any difference to me. Your beliefs It's not pure enough."
"I'm sorry, my god." Shengzi lowered his head in shame, "I was stunned."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his buttons one by one.
Following the movement of the Holy Son, the white robe that was draped over him fell under the seat of the God of Light, revealing the youth's snow-white chest and two cherry-like rosy tips.However, seeing that the God of Light did not speak, the Holy Son paused for a moment, and continued to move his hands.
When he finally faced the God of Light frankly in the posture of a baby, Shengzi's fair cheeks were already flushed with embarrassment.Although he couldn't see the face of the God of Light, he always had the feeling of being looked up and down with naked eyes, so he subconsciously curled up and covered the key parts with his hands. His slender calves and snow-white arches also The tension became a beautiful branch line.
——Like a newborn lamb held under the paws of the wolf king.
The God of Light leaned on the armrest of the throne, tilted his head and admired it for a while.
"It's beautiful." He sighed again.
The god lifted up the long golden hair with one hand, and his right hand ran down the thin back of the Holy Son, and his fingertips touched the hexagram brand he had engraved with blood and magic power.Feeling the master's approach, the hexagram instantly lit up with a dazzling blood-red light, which stimulated the Son to raise his head subconsciously, and let out a soft cry of "ah".
The point is, the pain is not fleeting, but continuous and intermittent.Shengzi covered his mouth tremblingly, trying his best to endure the painful stimulation, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with wet crimson.For no reason, the god suddenly remembered a kind of red fruit presented by believers on golden trays before he fell.
The kind of fruit has thin skin, big stuffing, and abundant juice. The locals use it to squeeze juice, and young girls also like to use it to dye fabrics. Just a pinch can gush out plenty of juice.When it is ripe, bite it down, and the sweet taste will fill the whole mouth.
Just like the blond son in his arms.
"My God," the Holy Son seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and finally tilted his head slightly with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... did you find anything?"
"Ah, yes," the god came back to his senses, and casually withdrew his hand. The Holy Son immediately relaxed and let out a long breath, "It's all right now, child, don't worry."
"Thank you, my God." The pure Holy Son, who knew nothing about the truth, thanked him sincerely, and looked at the God of Light with admiration and gratitude in his eyes, "Benevolent God, please Tell me, what can I do for you?"
The God of Light looked down at him condescendingly.
"There is indeed one thing." The corners of the lips of the evil god hidden under the white mist dilated, revealing a smile full of interest and malice, "Only you can do it."
"Please tell me, even if I go through fire and water, I will definitely do it for you!"
The Holy Son clenched his fists and said impassionedly.
"That's not necessary." The god was amused by his heroic and dedicated appearance. He gently placed his big hand on the warm and soft belly of the blond young man, feeling the instant tense muscles under his palm, and he used a smile with a hint of pleasure. Said in a tone, "My dear child, I need a holy son—a holy son who really belongs to us and has pure blood. Do you understand what I mean?"
"........."
Son of God is stupid.
He stared blankly at the God of Light, as if he hadn't realized what an exaggerated request his most beloved god made just now, and he just stammered: "But, but I'm a man..."
"It doesn't matter," the God of Light said gently, "Gods are omnipotent."
"—So, child, are you willing to conceive this life for me?"
I!Do not!willing!meaning!
Lin Xiaodong shouted wildly in his heart, but he still tried his best to put on a terrified posture and replied: "My God, I'm worried... I can't take on such a great responsibility, and I don't have any preparations, I don't know what to do ..."
"You're too anxious, kid, relax." Seeing the sweat on the blond young man's anxious forehead, the god couldn't help laughing, "You don't have to do anything, I'll just do it."
"I &¥#% you are a fairy!"
The Holy Son was docile on the surface, but he was already yelling in his heart.
He racked his brains and continued to think about how to convince the old and disrespectful God of Light in front of him—after all, according to the ancient book, the idea of the God of Light existing in the mainland has been at least thousands of years old, and Lin En is only twenty In his early years, this is no longer a level that can be described as an old cow eating tender grass!
But if this person in front of him is the real God of Light, maybe he will listen to the opinions of the believers. The evil god who only wants to pursue pleasure will not give Lin Xiaodong this chance.He could see the embarrassment on the face of the Holy Son at a glance, but as if he didn't notice it on purpose, he waved his hand, and the clouds and mists floating in the heaven scattered, revealing the majestic Royal Capital Church standing under the stars.
The Holy Son said in surprise, "You..."
Before he could speak, the God of Light spoke to the people who were still sleeping below:
"From today onwards, the Son will conceive the Holy Spirit for me. Both he and my child will have supreme authority."
At this time, it was the dead of night in the royal capital. Hearing the oracle that seemed to come from above the clouds, all the people who woke up from their dreams knelt on the ground and bowed to the God of Light tremblingly.
Among them, of course, the pope and nobles were also included.
"Holy Spirit..." The pope's eyes turned green with jealousy, what a supreme honor this is!From then on, Holy Child Lin En is equivalent to owning a gold medal for avoiding death—no, it is more authoritative than the gold medal for avoiding death, this is the will of the gods himself!
He can't wait to replace it with his body, but for an old man like the Pope who is almost 70 years old, it is estimated that the evil gods would despise his weak bones if he tiptoed his skeleton.
"My God, I..." Shengzi looked at the God of Light with tears in his eyes, speechless for a moment.
"I know," the god suppressed his smile, gently stroking his face and snow-white shoulders and neck, "you are just too happy, right? But don't worry, you are qualified to be favored by the gods."
The Holy Son gritted his teeth, he was really unwilling, and lowered his head pretending to be docile, but his eyes were fixed on the part under the white robe of the God of Light without blinking.
He asked softly, "My god, do you need me to serve you?"
He wants to see what kind of stuff this God of Light is inside!
It seemed that something was wrong, and the God of Light did not move for a while.
Although the Cthulhu wanted very, very, very much to hold the young man with snow-skinned skin in his arms right now, causing him to weep in a daze, with red marks all over his body, making his whole body flush with beautiful blush...but as long as he Thinking that even his own body didn't have this kind of treatment, the evil god felt very irritated.
Although he knew that with the reverence of the Holy Son for the God of Light, as long as he said a word, the blond young man would kneel before him docilely and obediently offer everything he had.
Therefore, after some careful thinking, the god finally shook his head.
"Come here, child." He beckoned, and the corner of Shengzi's eyes twitched, but he still obediently leaned on the god's chest.
The God of Light lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on his lips.
"Hmm..." Sheng Zi suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and asked in some doubts, "You... what did you eat for me?"
"A seed." Guangming said.
He motioned the Holy Son to lower his head, and looked at the small, warm yellow halo glowing in his abdomen—of course, the evil god couldn't make the Holy Son conceive the Holy Spirit, and the fallen evil god could only conceive the hideous scary monster.
but……
If it was just a fake pregnancy, the evil god thought triumphantly, there would be more ways to go.
Lin Xiaodong: "..."
He was too stimulated today, especially when he was talking to the God of Light, he was always on the verge of suffocation.
And after seeing the holy spirit that had already "set camp" in his stomach, the weak blond son trembled all over, and finally passed out in the arms of the gods as expected.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Gu Xi: I'm good at playing.
Lin Pei: I am also very good at playing.
Cthulhu: Sorry, you are all younger brothers.
ps: I really don’t understand the thank you function of jj’s nutrient solution. A little cutie has voted for me dozens or more than 100 bottles, which can’t be displayed at all.Tell me about the cute comment, I will send you a red envelope thank you~
-------
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Yigu Anran 10 bottles; 0005 bottles; Miaolijigua 3 bottles; Fusang Weiluo 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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