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Su Yun opened the door to the underground palace, and the rich fragrance and stench hidden in the underground palace emanated from it at the same time, gradually lingering around him.
He lifted his hood and strode down the stairs. The stone door closed behind him and the lights in the corridor emitted a faint glow.
There were no living creatures along the way, and the corpses scattered on the ground made the underground palace look more and more like a tomb. A strange smell came from the rotting corpses. It was Jasmine's poison - it was indeed Jasmine who destroyed this place. He killed all humans.
Su Yun closed his eyes, and in an instant the model of the entire underground palace appeared in his mind. He immediately found Anita, and then naturally planned a path that was closest to Anita.
However, this necessary path passed through a large space, where Su Yun saw living things... Are there still living things? Living things that are not afraid of Jasmine's poison?
Jasmine's poison should be the most violent thing in the world. It can theoretically "poison" all living things, and those who can survive must have had some experience with Jasmine.
Su Yun moved forward, constantly pushing open the closed doors, and he finally arrived at the hall. But when he pushed open the door, what he saw was a hellish scene.
There were strange shaped body parts all over the ground, and deformed creatures were lying on the ground gnawing at pieces of meat. They kept making strange noises and smells, like human laughter and crying, and like the wailing of animals.
When Su Yun saw these familiar monsters and the bright red flowers on the altar, he finally understood the whole story.
No wonder they didn't die, because they had long been exposed to the roses from the divine court and were soaked in the morbid blessing - the beautiful flowers watered by Jasmine's blood and blessed by Anita.
"Are you... the new priest?"
An old voice sounded from deep within the hall.
Su Yun looked up and saw a man sitting on the ground with a hunched back. It should be an old man. Surrounding him were several monsters that looked like dogs. These things were different from the other monsters that had completely lost their minds. They seemed to still retain a little bit of rationality.
They surrounded the old man and made strange noises in their throats that sounded like fear.
What surprised Su Yun the most was not these tamed monsters, but the old man who maintained his human form. He still looked like a human, but his body was very similar to Jasmine's Rose.
This reminded Su Yun of an event that happened thousands of years ago in this world. He once made Anna commit suicide.
He was resurrected by the priest, and the material he used to create his new body was rose.
The old man in front of him is very similar to the priest. Although the former's strength and degree are far inferior to the latter, the former is not caused by external forces. This is the most rare thing.
The old man raised his head and revealed his face. It was a very kind and friendly face, which was very consistent with the identity of a "priest". The old man slowly turned his head, as if looking for Su Yun's location.
In the dim light, Su Yun and his eyes gradually met -
When the priest saw the god's silver eyes, his eyes widened in shock and he fell into a trance.
The old man’s frail body could no longer support his spirit. He collapsed to his knees, shaking his head and muttering to himself, “It’s true…it’s true…God…God…”
"Hmm? You still have my blessing on you?"
Su Yun didn't care about the old man's psychological process. He just became more and more puzzled: "Only one in seven is immune to the parasitic plague... Why would Anita let you be a priest?"
The old man suddenly burst into tears. He looked so desperate and painful, his face twisted like a knotted rag. The monsters around him seemed to be affected by him, one after another went into a frenzy, and finally all fell to the ground and twitched!
Is this...all collapsed?
Su Yun sighed softly and walked forward again. He walked around the old man and went straight to the towering gate behind the hall.
At the moment when he stretched out his hand and pressed the golden door, he suddenly heard the old man's sharp cry from behind. The voice was eerie and shrill, and it was simply not something that a human's vocal cords could produce: "God! Why did you create these monsters! Why did you spread the plague to the world! Why did you give birth to such a son of God - Ah!!!"
Su Yun was stunned. He turned around subconsciously and saw an old man lying on the ground in a pool of broken flesh and blood. Not only did the old man have a horrible face, but his body seemed to be pulled at both ends by an invisible force and then twisted in the opposite direction. The kind high priest was gone, replaced by huge maggots on the ground.
This strange and pathetic creature was still making a desperate sound: "Why...why..."
It was expecting an answer, but what should it say at this time? Whether it was explaining the reasons for the creation of the seven plagues or defending Anita, it was so strange. Besides... why should I explain to it?
Su Yun's heart was filled with indifference, just like winter.
The dead silence of the frozen lake.
Perhaps sensing something, the huge monster finally stopped moving and raised its "head" - if it should have a head.
In the hideous flesh folds that were a mixture of teeth and eyeballs, two large black holes were aimed at Su Yun, and an extremely strange voice rang out from them: "Everything is God... God's sin... original sin..."
The maggots collapsed into soft and rotten flesh, and the smelly blood gradually spread, spreading in the hall where there was literally no living thing, and finally stopped at Su Yun's feet.
Su Yun was silent for a moment, then turned around calmly and pushed open the golden door.
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The huge golden door slowly opened, and rich incense flowed out as if it had substance.
Sweet and frivolous, like thick milk foam floating on smelly plasma.
There was no light in this room. Su Yun let the golden door close behind him, and then he fell into deep darkness.
He heard a rustling, rustling sound, probably the sound of scales rubbing against the smooth ground, and occasionally there would be a sharp, piercing scratching sound, perhaps that was the bone spurs scratching against the stone ground?
The little snake on his wrist climbed up the back of his hand softly and tenderly, and its tongue moved in and out, making Su Yun feel a slight coolness.
"Anita, are you feeling better?"
Su Yun did not immediately move to the door, as the darkness would not block his sight. However, in this huge enclosed space, there were countless layers of thick curtains hanging, and Anita was hiding in the deepest part.
No one answered, but the slithering sound grew louder, and otherwise there was a dead silence in the air, without breathing or heartbeat.
Su Yun was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Anita, no matter what you look like, it makes no difference to me."
He knew Anita could see, so he reached out into the darkness and held out his hand: "Anita, come to me."
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God the Father has come.
Anita curled up in the cold darkness, her body shaking uncontrollably, whether out of fear or happiness.
God the Father came here to find him.
Anita once witnessed the Father God caressing Alice's demon horns through the white snake. At that time, he rarely tasted the pain of jealousy. He didn't understand why the Father God still loved Anita so much.
——Hasn't he already revealed his ugliness? Why do you still love him? Even if you don't remember anything, don't you hate us like this the most!
Could it be that Yuanchu's creation is so special? Can it receive all the preferential treatment?
? !
And now it's his turn.
Anita hid in the darkness, looking at the Father God in front of the door with longing and obsession through his terrifying skeleton and layers of curtains. He seemed to see those silver eyes, and there was no hatred in those eyes, only tenderness and tolerance.
God the Father said to him:
"Anita, come to me."
Anita stood up uncontrollably. She had completely liberated herself at this time. Half of the huge snake tail was made of bones and rotten flesh, leaving smelly blood stains when it passed across the ground.
The further he went, the more hesitant he became, until finally, having exhausted all his courage, he stopped behind the last curtain.
"My God." Anita looked at herself like this and whispered, "My God, please kill me."
Let me disappear completely from this world and let me be annihilated in the endless cycle of reincarnation.
The Father’s voice was still so gentle, and he asked earnestly, “Why do you say that?”
"Because..." Anita hugged herself tightly, the sharp bones piercing the rotten flesh, "I can't accept that you don't love me anymore."
In the thick and heavy darkness, he seemed to hear the laughter of God the Father, followed by the sound of footsteps, and God the Father came over - he lifted the curtain that was as thin as paper.
Anita shuddered slightly. He stared at the ground, not daring to raise his head, not daring to look at those gorgeous silver eyes, and even more so not daring to... see himself reflected in the silver lake.
"Anita." His name came out of the Father's lips, and it seemed to naturally carry a sense of tenderness. "Anita, don't be afraid, look at me."
Anita raised her head uncontrollably, and through her facial bones and rotten flesh, she saw the smiling face of God the Father, and saw - God the Father's closed eyes.
He murmured in confusion: "My God..."
"Since you don't want to, then I won't look at you." His god leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand to him. "No matter what you become, I will never stop loving you. I said that I will accompany you until the end of everything."
"Anita, come to me."
Anita held out her skeletal hand and was accepted as a matter of course.
So this monster, which was still a combination of skeletons and giant pythons, could not stop trembling, and desperately approached the source of his pain and joy. He no longer hesitated, but simply wrapped himself around the Father God like a drowning man climbing onto a piece of driftwood.
"My God, my God!" Anita tried to lock the Father God with her broken body. Her half-skeletal snake tail circled around the ground. She used her intact hand to tremble and stroked the profile of the Father God, and received an encouraging smile in return.
The Father still had his eyes closed. He looked so peaceful and solemn, but Anita knew how bright those eyes were. He didn't know what he was doing. He just made a dying sound from his throat, then lowered his head and gently kissed the Father's eyes.
The dirty blood stains on the Father's pale skin were so eye-catching even in the darkness.
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