Devil’s Son-in-Law

Light and fluttering.

Leaving gravity, floating in the void.

This is the feeling of Chen Rui now, or the feeling after waking up.

He himself can't tell what kind of state it is, just like the soul is out of the shell, drifting in the universe.

No body, no need to breathe, but it feels very relaxed and very serene.

Yes, the surrounding scene is the space of the universe. It is not a galaxy in the super system, nor does it have any sense of belief. It seems to be the real universe.

Is this the feeling of hanging?

Chen Rui remembers that she has seen the feeling of death on the Internet. These are not obtained from the real death, but the experts summarized the information about the deceased and the suicide attempters. I vaguely remember that there is extreme peace and calm. And... with the universe?

Now that this feeling of tranquility, coupled with the "travel" of the universe, is it really dead?

(I haven’t been with a certain Queen, and I haven’t had much to do with another Queen, and I’ve not had more sorrows with other wives... ??) (The protagonist aura? Crystal Palace aura?) In a whimsical, drifting continues.

The speed of drifting is very slow, but the process of cosmic time is quite the opposite. For example, Chen Rui witnessed the process of a star from "youth" to "slowness". The violent explosion of death made Chen Rui think. The supernova that starred by Shura. Starburst. The electromagnetic radiation shè illuminates the entire galaxy, forming a gorgeous and dazzling nebula. Many of the nearby planets are swallowed up, and some become wreckage.

Another planet was hit by another comet and turned into a wreckage and the dust of the universe. This is also a kind of destruction.

In the face of time, destruction is so simple.

Destruction is the end of everything, and the ancients are immortal, even the legendary eternal gods.

The flow rate of time is getting faster and faster, and the speed of destruction is increasing. The explosion or annihilation in the visual becomes a feeling. This feeling is not a fear, but a faint graciousness, as if it were some kind of innate law, or as one has said, life begins from birth and is the process of pursuing destruction.

Chen Rui closed his "eyes" and felt the power of the source of destruction from his heart. He only felt that his soul was synchronizing with rhythm, as if there was a corresponding law.

The law of destruction is in life, in the hands.

Chen Rui opened his eyes and looked at his hands as if he had grasped the key.

Although it is still not fully understood at the moment, the seeds have been successfully planted, and it is only a matter of time to comprehend.

Hands? Chen Rui suddenly realized what was happening. The surrounding scene changed. It was no longer in the space, but in another room. The room was large, the lighting was dark, the layout and atmosphere were a little weird, and there were many entrances around, all wearing black. The cloak of the sè, with a metal mask.

He is looking at his own hands. The palms of these hands are each painted with a strange mark. This mark reveals the ancient and vicissitudes of the atmosphere. Some of them are similar to the ancient slang, but they are different. They should represent a certain a serious meaning.

"Now, concentrate on the gods, put your hand on the top of this crystal ball." A cloak in front of the lord looks like a cloak into the open channel, the voice is a little hoarse, is a female, the face mask and the ordinary The bronze sè is different, showing a faint gold sè.

Crystal ball? Chen Rui's eyes fell on the semi-transparent crystal ball in front, about the size of the football, revealing a strange meaning. Not only that, but Chen Rui also felt that the hostility of the surrounding cloaks was even killing. It seemed that he was ready to kill him at any time. Right, the eyes of analysis? Super system? It seems that these are not there?

Chen Ruizheng doubts that the body has gone up, competing not to be controlled by himself, and then the same hands are involuntarily extended to the crystal ball, the original crystal ball that has no sè is gradually brightening, giving off a light red sè.

The surrounding cloak seems to have faded a lot, and the light is getting stronger and stronger, and finally it becomes a thick blood. Chen Rui clearly felt that his hands deliberately suppressed a certain breath, so that he had already surprised the surrounding cloak.

Chen Rui didn't smile, but he felt a smile on his face. He had already understood it invisibly - this is not his body!

(Dizzy, is the soul crossing?) (I am in the big devil world? I am in the big harem? Is it because I have not been in the time and space administration to handle the temporary residence permit, was repatriated?) (Is this a second time?) (Why use "again"...) "It’s really amazing, you actually have this level of faith," the headed cloak woman said: "May the ruling masters bless you, from now on, you are A formal black death."

Black Death! These three words made Chen Rui a shock, and everything around him gradually disappeared and merged into another scene.

Despite the late nights of low visibility, the buildings in front are still familiar to Chen Rui. It turned out to be a bright church. In terms of scale, it is similar to the church in Gudan Town of Yangshuo Kingdom where Chen Rui once lived. It should be a small town church.

Several black cloaks rushed into the church as if they were black smoke. Chen Rui’s body was also in the middle. In a short time, the church members were slaughtered.

The cloaks were drawn on the ground with the blood of the priests to draw a strange symbol, and Chen Rui went all the way to the hall of prayer, and smashed it with several bright knights, but the body flew out invisibly. The opposite force, attached to the image of the **** of light in the hall, the face of the blurred image of the gods gradually changed, becoming a familiar look of Chen Rui.

This face is his otaku face on earth!

Chen Rui finally knows who his body is attached to the soul - Shura!

No, this is not a possession of the soul. It should be... the memory of Shura. He is now like a bystander, the memory of the viewer Shura!

The avatar is actually equivalent to a "machine-in" that fully obeys and accepts the ontology command. The intelligence is very high. It is similar to the shackles of the **** mask. In the case of "hosting", the task of the ontology delivery is completed by using the judgment and strain of dúlì. For example, this is the battle with the White Nights. No matter whether it is fighting consciousness or grasping the timing, it is no less than a real power.

Chen Rui’s mission to Shura was to steal the power of faith, but he did not expect that Shura would join a secret church that was regarded as a deadly enemy by the Guangming Church and became a Black Death!

After praying for the change of the face of the Temple of Light, the power of faith began to frantically flow into the body of Shura. This way is almost eager for quick success, contrary to Chen Rui’s long flowing water in the ground world, but Chen Rui was originally to cover up his identity. Without stealing, the Shura, now a black slain, is a blatant plunder, and naturally there is no need to worry about exposure.

The sacred breath of the light **** is rapidly weakening, and the **** image is cracked accordingly. Shura has already lost a few bright knights, and he has noticed that there is a coming in outside, and he punches the light and destroys the light.

It was the woman who was headed by the woman who saw the Shura crushing the statue of the light, and praised: "Thousands of good!"

When Shura walked out of the hall, the Black Deaths quickly withdrew from the Church of Light, and the strange patterns of blood began to burn. Soon, the whole church turned into a sea of ​​fire.

At this point, the scene changed again, and Chen Rui’s place became a hall.

At the forefront is an altarpiece filled with a burning, burning atmosphere. There are three layers of singular reliefs on the wall behind the altar.

These reliefs are the "spirits" worshipped and worshipped by this mysterious church. They seem to be covered by a strange force. With Shura's eyesight, they can't see through.

"Richard, your performance and credit for this period of time is quite sè, now you are a three-level deacon, rewarding the petals of the dark flower." The voice is a hoarse cloak, she is this mysterious church. One of the bishops is also the leader of this branch.

Shura took over the silver sè mask and a box representing the deacon, and the female bishop also appreciated the rest of the Black Death. About 20 Christians received the petal prize of the Flower of Darkness, and many of the Black Deaths below. They are all envious of the sè. It seems to be something that is not allowed.

Shura opened the box and saw that there was a **** red petal. This petal seems to be a clear crystal, but it is not a dead body, but has real vitality, which is glamorous and beautiful.

Chen Rui’s consciousness also saw this petal, feeling the enchanting atmosphere, and suddenly remembered a horrible thing.

"The flower of darkness is the sacred object of the lord, which can make ordinary people have extraordinary power close to the gods. Now, you can begin to absorb the power of the petals." The voice of the female bishop sounded: "Put the petals in the palm of your hand and relax. The mind and all the power of resistance, feel the gift of the master wholeheartedly, if there is any specific change, don't be surprised or feared at all, this will be the beginning of your detachment... Only the believers who believe in destruction will be able to Use, if it is a pagan with a bad faith or ulterior motive, then his body will be destroyed by the power of the ruler."

The most devout believer in destruction? Shura showed a sly smile, sat down, took out the petals in the palm of his hand without thinking, closed his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The petals gradually turned into a red mist, wrapped around Shura's body.

Chen Rui can clearly feel that the ruin of the petals is easily absorbed by Shura's body, but a special imprint has been deliberately retained.

“So fast absorbed the power of the sacred objects?” The bishop was surprised to see the Shura, who opened her eyes, and nodded with admiration: “It is the most devout believer to the **** of destruction.”

Shura smiled and didn't answer. He just nodded. The other ones who got the flowers of darkness didn't wake up. Many of them showed pain in their faces. There were two people who didn't know whether they had enough faith or their constitution could not bear. It turned into ashes.

Chen Rui inadvertently looked at the reliefs and suddenly found that the fuzzy relief had changed. In the lowermost layer, a statue became clear.

A short, thin and faint monster with sharp claws and a large mouth, occupying one-half of the face, and the two rows of violent teeth are very embarrassing.

This image is familiar to Chen Rui, who has the inheritance of the ancient alchemy civilization. Together with the former flower of darkness, he finally understands what the "spirit" enshrined in this mysterious church is.