Chapter 142:

"Hush, tap."
"Did she still wake up?"
"Yes, it's been three days. It's a pity that she is the same as those outside like this beautiful girl?"
"...Oh the Holy Light is on, I hope she can wake up."
"Brother Mori, are you going to ask the doctor again? There are only three Russo left in our family..."
"Sile, don't be so stingy, life is priceless."
The rustling voice passed into the ear, and Liu Yu felt like he was immersed in a vast sea, and he could not rise out of the sea. The wound on the chest seems to be eaten by insects and ants, it hurts and itches...
It turned out that people still feel after death...or to say, she's in hell...well, hell...
Suddenly a light passed through the darkness, and shone into the sea floor--
Liu Yu opened his eyes.
"you're awake?"
There was a naive voice in my ear, a thin face rushed to the front, the skin was slightly dark, and there were some naughty freckles on the face. When I saw her, I cried happily:
"Brother Mori! Brother Mori! She woke up! She woke up!"
However, Liu Yu noticed several patched clothes on his body and the oil lamp in his hand.
"This is..." Where?
She turned her head hard, the brown earth wall, the wooden door blocked with cotton wool...
"Are you awake?" A slightly older teenager rushed over to meet her gaze, and there were obvious stunning colors in the big brown eyes, stammering authentically, "Are you okay? ?"
He seemed unable to recover, and when feeling rude, he suddenly lowered his head, his cheeks flushed.
"I……"
Liu Yu was about to answer, but suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.
Bell after bell was blown into the ears by the wind.
"Boom--"
"Boom--"
"Boom--"
...
The bells were endless, ringing all over the world.
The boy with the oil lamp and the brown-eyed boy stared blankly out of the window, their faces suddenly burst into joy, and after a glance at each other, they spontaneously went down.
"God, God!"
"God is back!"
"God is back..."
They lie prone for a long time, trembling with excitement, like crying.
Liu Yu looked out the window.
The sky was dark outside the window, as if covered by a black curtain, and no light could penetrate.
and so……
Will there be gods in hell?
She looked inexplicably at the crying brother, her elbows propped on the hard bed and sat up. The body is a little heavy, and there is a slight itchiness in the place where it is penetrated, which is not intense.
The white skirt was spotless, and she stared at the skirt, and the golden irises on the white background came to life.
She squeezed herself hard: pain.
She is not dead?
The brothers on the ground seemed to be aware of her movements, and turned their heads, with tears still on their faces. They said with joy: "Have you heard? It's a bell, a bell..."
"Bells?"
Liu Yu repeated the sentence.
"Yes! Bells! The bard has said that when the bells ring, God will come to the earth again... God did not abandon us! The light will eventually come back and we will not sink forever in the darkness..."
Liu Yu found that she didn't understand.
"what are you guys saying?"
She also noticed something unusual.
too dark.
Even at night when the moon is covered by dark clouds, I can still see a little light, but this world... Except for the oil lamp in the hand of the little boy, the light does not exist at all, it is swallowed by darkness.
"A month ago, the sky never lighted up again." The teenager who called Mori said sadly, "The light has disappeared from this world forever..."
"Yes, the world is messed up..." The little boy turned his head, "Mother and father never returned when they went out, they must have been taken away by the darkness..."
And when he turned to see the girl who suddenly stood up in the house, his eyes widened.
"Brother Mori," he patted Mori, "you see her... she doesn't look like the one in the middle of the city, that one..."
Mori's eyes also widened.
There is a difference between a statue and a real person.
When darkness covered the earth and the light was nowhere to be seen, the stone statue of the light in the center of the city collapsed and countless gravel cracked. At the same time, another statue rose...
The statue has long curly hair, bright eyes, a long fishtail dress, a small flower with four petals in her hair, and a silk thread in her hand... She overlooks the earth and pities all sentient beings.
And when the faint candlelight illuminates the ice-blue eyes, the statue and the girl he rescued coincide...
The girl frowned slightly:
"You saved me?"
Morrie nodded stunnedly and shook his head again:
"Three days ago, I and I picked you up on the road. I was afraid that you would be taken back by the beast."
"It hasn't been bright for a month?"
"Yes, it is."
Mori watched the girl get out of bed and paced to the window. The gorgeous dress that was completely different from the whole broken house was blown by the wind. The girl turned back:
"Then, which world is this?"
"Na, Nathaniel."
"Nathaniel..." She said in a gorgeous tone what Morrie could not understand, and then the whole person flew out of the window.
The wind blew her wavy skirt, and the whole world was a dark black. The black seemed to be able to swallow all the light, but she was wrapped in a blue mist. Violation.
Mori chased out subconsciously, and when he crossed the threshold, his feet shrank back:
"you……"
"Go back," the girl said, and turned her head away. Her eyes seemed to pass through the heavy black mist, and she saw the distant distance. "No matter what... Hope is always there."
"Brother Mori!"
The younger brother in the room called out, "Don't go out!"
He sounded terrified.
Morrie moved his throat nervously: "You, who are you? Are you... a new god?"
The girl in the air suddenly turned back and smiled at him, the smile was as bright as spring, but cold as wasteland.
"In return for your saving me, kindhearted people," she said, "bless you, good luck forever."
A blue hazy light fell on Mori's head. He seemed to be bathed in a hot spring, lying down subconsciously:
"Thank you for your gift."
Straighten up again, where can I see the figure of the girl.
The younger brother ran out and looked at his brother strangely:
"Brother Mori, why are you crying?"
Mori wiped his tears, and he never thought that in a few decades, he would become the richest businessman in Nathaniel because of this gift from the goddess of destiny.
Reminiscing about the four walls of his former home-schoolers, and recalling the hopeless years shrouded in darkness in the past ten years, he always looked at the sky and smiled:
Kindness is never wrong.

Liu Yu walked in the dark.
The place where her body was penetrated is still faintly painful, the wound has been completely healed, she has many puzzles, where is Gaia?
Why is the world in darkness...
Why is she still alive...
The road is not completely empty.
People who are forced to make a living are still working in the darkness, but their faces are exposed with fear from time to time. Darkness breeds sin, but in a short while, she saw several evils hidden in the darkness.
Some are just robbing money, while others are attracting young and beautiful girls into dark alleys...
However, the city-state patrols everywhere, and the order has not collapsed. Surprisingly, it is still very orderly.
While passing the center of the city, she also saw her idol.
In the countless ruins, her stood like that, and the staff of the uniform in the uniform of the Temple of Light picked up the white stones on the ruins nearby
Liu Yu lowered her body and picked up a piece. She recognized that this was a small thumb on the right of the bright stone statue.
She saw the ring on her thumb on Gaia's hand.
"Who is there?"
A sword reached her throat, and Liu Yu looked up, but he was stunned.
She saw an acquaintance.
"Prince Carlo?"
The other party also froze.
He seemed to have suffered through the vicissitudes of life, and his face, which had been gentle and beautiful, was as cold as ice, and his temperament changed a lot. And when she met her eyes, the amber eyes gradually became soft and began to have light.
"Fergus...Miss?"
Night Pearl's soft light illuminates the neighborhood. He seems to be dreaming and gently asks:
"Fergus...Miss?"
"is it you?"
The sword was taken back.
Liu Yu stood up:
"What's the matter?"
Prince Carlo's eyelashes drooped, and he looked at the center of the ruined city again, using a dreamlike tone:
"A month ago, the light... fell."
There were tears in his eyes:
"Darkness is reveling."
"The bishop and the archbishop led the envoys and prayed all the time. They prayed for the return of the gods...the temple was messed up. The believers collapsed, some went mad, some committed suicide... Ah, Malan and Malan committed suicide. ..."
"what."
Liu Yu opened his mouth and finally closed it again.
"The paranoid faith will drive people crazy."
It is impossible to have a positive guidance if you can watch your parents burn their paranoid beliefs with a fire.
Prince Carlo looked at her, his eyes bent: "You are right...Miss Fergus, you are always right."
He held her blond hair more shiny than before, and more beautiful blue eyes than before, which seemed to hide the beautiful and mysterious scenery.
She looks more charming than before.
Prince Carlo lowered his head slightly, dropped a pious kiss on the back of her hand, and then let go of her.
"I have been thinking recently that another kind of existence is regarded as a faith. When that existence does not exist, our meaning is erased. Is this really right? ... And what puzzles me more is that my father Wang was very happy, he said, finally live without trembling, without pretending to be pious to the light..."
Liu Yu wowed:
"Your father is not pious?"
Judging from the toes, there was no ungodliness.
"The father said, yes. He couldn't worship another person. He also said that he believes there are many such people in this world, but they usually wrap themselves well because they are afraid of being tied to the fire table. ... People’s thoughts shouldn’t be imprisoned, you see...
Carlo looked around.
My father is very happy, and finally no one came to point at his guards... When the temple was paralyzed, I The father’s took over the duties well."
The world has taken over the authority--
From a historical point of view, it is only the change of high-level power.
Liu Yuban lowered his eyes, not expressing his attitude.
From beginning to end, she was just for herself.
As for the incompatibility of consciousness, it has nothing to do with others. Even the conflict between her and Gaia has nothing to do with others.
"That statue," Prince Carlo looked at the statue in the middle of the city. "Is it you?"
Liu Yu did not speak.
So far, she didn't understand where the stone statue came from.
"I have to go find my mother."
She said.
"Mrs. Fergus?" Prince Carlo shook his head. "You can't find her, she looks led by Bishop Bruce."
"why?"
"The old fell, and you were a god, but your statue is now rising high in the big cities..." Prince Carlo said lowly, "No one is a fool."
Liu Yu did not answer.
Yes, no one is a fool.
At the center of power change, they are more sensitive than ordinary people.
"Want to threaten me with my mother?" The girl smiled arrogantly, not even realizing that there was still fading sadness in her eyes, "That's impossible."
"Sorry, I should go now."
She nodded politely at him, and the emotion in Carlo's eyes seemed to be suppressed for a long time, only to be released at this time.
"Miss Fergus, are you... missing a servant?"
The boy knelt on one knee and took the lead to submit to her.
~~~
And in the middle of the distant and distant mist, the moment the new awakened, the who represented the darkness also opened his eyes.
His beautiful green eyes reflected the sky and the star shadow, and his concentration seemed blurred, and after a while, he closed his eyes again.
A sigh blew into the wind:
"Belia Fergus..."
Gray mists are everywhere, they wrap his body, as if to be one with him...