Chapter 1557 The Prophet was also shocked



Chapter 1557 The Prophet was also shocked

White everywhere, with golden edges.

The sacred aura was overwhelming, making Lei Zhen want to worship it, even though for an Oriental, white represents death in a certain sense.

But once the white and gold are interwoven before your eyes, it creates a sense of holiness.

Life and death go hand in hand, holiness and evil coexist, this is the root of everything. It depends on whether it is day or night of submission, and where the soul is placed.

36 attendants stood on both sides, men on the left and women on the right, all covered with white gauze, and their exposed shoulders showed the masculine beauty of men and the feminine beauty of women.

Sitting cross-legged on the huge golden and white bed was an old man with white hair but a very rosy complexion. The skin on his arms was also shiny and had no age spots.

This is the prophet. Although his age is unclear, Lei Zhen is sure that he is definitely not young, at least over a hundred years old.

At this time, the prophet closed his eyes, like a god high above.

"Prophet, the thunder is coming."

Following the elder's voice, the prophet opened his eyes.

There was a dazzling light that startled Lei Zhen: What bright eyes!

The eyes of older people are usually cloudy, but the prophet's eyes are clear, with a strange luster, as if they can see through the soul.

Under these eyes, Lei Zhen actually felt humbled.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, but it was extremely clear. He had an urge to worship, as if he was locked in by some magical power.

etc--

What eye drops does he use?

Faced with this look, Lei Zhen quickly explained in his mind. Even if it was a nonsensical explanation, he had to give himself a reasonable explanation.

In heaven and on earth, he doesn't submit to anyone except the little red fish's eyes!

I understand, I understand!

It feels like a mature child who often says shocking things that make people wonder. I doubt if this child has ever drunk Meng Po soup.

Conversely, when people get old to a certain extent, their eyes become as pure as those of a child, which is also shocking, so both are the same.

After being persuaded, Lei Zhen felt lighter and got rid of the influence of the other person's eyes.

"Prophet God!"

"I finally see you. It's like seeing the light of dawn at the darkest hour, or like seeing the rising sun after parting the clouds!"

"Thank you for guiding me when I was lost. You are my guiding light, you are the forerunner of my life. My admiration for you is like the endless flow of the river, or like the unstoppable flood of the Yellow River..."

Brilliant words of praise came out of Lei Zhen's mouth, comparing the prophet to the sun, to the sunshine, and to the shining and supreme existence in the world.

"In order to meet you, I even wrote a song for you. Please allow me to sing it out loud for you - you are electricity, you are light, you are the only one, you are the only myth..."

Shocked!

The elder was stunned. This was the first person he had ever seen.

He was so pretentious in front of the prophet and even started singing!

The prophet was also shocked!

He had met many people in his life, and none of them was not trembling with fear, but the Lei Zhen in front of him was not afraid at all. Except for a moment of trance when their eyes first met, he was no longer affected by it.

"Hahahaha...Okay, okay! Hahaha..."

The prophet laughed heartily and seemed to be in a very happy mood. It was rare to see such a young man full of energy.

"Thank you for the Prophet God's praise. After meeting you, I have finally found my own light!" Lei Zhen said with emotion, "I will not be lost in the rest of my life, nor will I be confused about the future!"

Praise him and throw out all the good things he has to say.

Give praise first, after all, don’t hit someone who smiles at you.

"I am 149 years old," the prophet laughed.

"Immortality?" Lei exclaimed in shock, "Prophet God, you really are a god!"

There was shock on his face, and shock in his heart: Damn, how many people did this old thing eat?

It is said that the oldest person in the world is 140 years old. We may remain skeptical about this for now, but there are indeed many people who live to be over 100 years old.

But living to 149 years old is indeed the limit for humans.

In order to reach this limit, one must rely on cannibalism: exchanging blood, replacing parts, and replacing everything that can be replaced to maintain life.

"Come."

The prophet waved to Lei Zhen.

"Prophet God, will you bless me? Thank you, Prophet God. I am deeply honored. I also ask Prophet God not to waste my energy on this, because I hope you will live forever!"

"149 years old is just the beginning. I will wait until I am 74 to celebrate your 200th birthday! My God, please accept the worship of your most loyal believers—"

Lei Zhen clasped his hands together and bowed to express his faith in the 149-year-old demon.

Anyone who lives a long life likes flattery, especially when it comes to longevity.

The personalities of all elderly people are similar to those of children. All you have to do is make them happy.

This old prophet can't replace his brain just by replacing parts, right? Human organs have an age limit, so don't expect a 169-year-old brain to be very useful.

Lifespan can be extended by cannibalism, but the brain must obey the laws of physics.

"Hahaha...good, good, good!" The prophet laughed, "I've never been happier than I am today. Lei Zhen, you've brought me happiness."

"It's my duty to make you happy! But I'm sorry, I just killed your woman... Excuse me, I killed her on purpose because she was causing you trouble." Lei Zhen's face was full of sincerity.

While you are happy, talk about this first.

Of course, it was also a test. He wanted to see what kind of position the old witch held in the other person's heart.

"She was really nice when she was young, and she made many sacrifices for me," the prophet said with emotion, "but I never owed her anything. I gave her everything she wanted."

Hearing this, Lei Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from her appearance, the old witch actually doesn't matter to the other party. To put it bluntly, she is just a capable female subordinate. Maybe she was impeccable in appearance when she was young, but unfortunately she turned into elm bark when she got old.

Men, if loyal to beauty, will eventually betray her looks.

The older he gets, the more he likes smaller and younger ones. Besides, the other person is the master of the world. After living for so long, he probably has lost interest in women.

"So, what price will you have to pay?" The prophet changed the subject and said, "She represented me and was my spokesperson, and you killed her?"

The smile disappeared instantly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"I can be your spokesperson," Lei Zhen said solemnly, "and I can do it very well. What you want is not her, nor an old woman, but a knife like me who can help you solve your problems!"

Is the old witch important?

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter at all!

What’s important is that the other party can take advantage of the situation to exploit you better.

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