Chapter 511

Xie Lun stood in the dark, only within a meter around him, emitting a faint white light. The snowflakes the size of the fingernail fell one after another, onto the body, hands, face and neck. When he reached out and twisted it, he found that the snowflakes were not white, but gray.

For a time, Xie Lun was a little confused. Is it snow or ash falling in the sky

Xie Lun knew that he was in a dreamland, but what puzzled him was that he couldn't break the dreamland and let himself leave here.

There was darkness around. Xie Lun didn't dare to act rashly on the premise that he couldn't distinguish the direction. Who knows what is hidden in the dark? If you lose your way, it may be more difficult to get away.

He can only stand where he is and use the power of the "shroud" to feel around to see if he can find a way out.

The black linen strip stretched out from Xie Lun, like the snake letter of a poisonous snake, shaking in the air. Suddenly, the cloth seemed to sense something, and suddenly shot out in one direction. After a moment, it suddenly straightened and stayed in mid air.

Xie Lun frowned and followed the cloth.

The wind seems to be getting stronger.

The gray snowflakes, following the wind, hit Xie Lun face to face, making him more unable to recognize the direction. In desperation, he could only grasp the flax strip suspended in the air with one hand and move forward with the other hand in front of his eyes.

In this way, I don't know how long I walked, let alone how far I walked. Anyway, Xie Lun's whole body has been covered with gray snowflakes. From a distance, it looks like a snowman. At this time, Xie Lun saw that a small white spot finally appeared in the darkness ahead.

Xie Lun shook up his spirit again and walked forward quickly. The white spot gradually became clear. It was a round disc. After approaching, Xie Lun saw a tall white man standing in front of the white disc.

He had long curly golden hair, a shawl, a golden beard, a pair of dark eyes, dressed in a linen robe, and stood barefoot in the snow.

And the white disc is suspended behind the man's head.

Looking into the room, he said thanks like a snowman. The other party smiled, loosened his hand holding the linen strip, and a soft male voice spit out: "sorry, child, I can't move, so I can only bother you to come by yourself."

"Child?"

Xie Lun shook the gray snow on his body and looked at the man who was three heads taller than himself. Although most of his face was covered by his beard, he could still see that the other party was not very old.

"Who is your excellency? Why in my spiritual world? "

The other party stood up and said, "look at my shape, can't you see it?"

"Er..." Xie Lun blinked. "Chris Evans（ Note, Chris is love to make complaints about his outside. "

"Well, considering that you are not my believer, it is normal not to recognize me. But you should be familiar with my form? "

The man stretched out his arms, and the white disc suspended in the back of his head suddenly turned scarlet. A huge cross appeared behind the man out of thin air, and then the man's overall breath changed.

From the warmth just now to the darkness and terror.

Xie Lun looked at the man with blood all over his body, but the expression on his face didn't change. He just suddenly realized, "the son?"

"To be exact, it's just a small shadow of the son."

The other side still kept the appearance of being nailed to the cross, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, just voice chapter 511

Still soft and beautiful.

Sharon frowned and hesitated, "the shroud?"

"Strictly speaking, that drop of holy blood is more important." The remnant shadow of the son said calmly, "of course, it's still not enough to wake me up. I woke up under the impact of the massive dark forces. Unexpectedly, I was in an unbeliever. "

Sharon shrugged: "there's no way. People who don't ask for God and worship Buddha these days are often much stronger than believers. What's more, I'm afraid those who believe in you don't want you to appear. "

The son nodded: "that's right."

Sharon frowned and said, "but your highness son, can you change your posture? When you hang on the cross like this, I always have the illusion that I am praying. "

The son didn't have any opinion, and soon transformed into the peaceful form he first met, smiled and said, "Sharon, although you are not my believer, the shroud and holy blood have chosen you, which shows that you must have advantages I can't see. Then while I am still conscious, you can make a wish, and I can satisfy you as much as possible. "

"Get me out of here."

Sharon said without hesitation.

The son smiled and said, "are you sure it's such a simple wish? Since ancient times, countless mortals have prayed to the gods, but most of them are for the power of money and beauty's immortality, and you just want to leave here? "

Sharon nodded: "I am very realistic, your highness son. Although I don't have much money, I don't have much. beauty? Oh, not to mention. Longevity? I always believe that there is no perfect immortality in the world, otherwise where will those gods go? "

"As for power? Your highness, you should see that I am much better than most of my peers. So I have no luxury, can only leave this unlucky place, to continue to live a beautiful life like clouds. "

The Holy Son looked at Sharon quietly. Sharon's eyes stared at him without any shaking. After a while, the son smiled and said, "well, you didn't lie. But what if now? "

Suddenly, in the darkness around me, a familiar cry came: "Dad, mom, where are you? Brother, where are you... "

As soon as Sharon's body stiffened, she suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice: "Sheryl?"

The son smiled and said, "I can feel that this girl's weight in your heart finally exceeds that of your aunt and uncle. So this girl is now trapped in the dark. How should you choose? "

Sharon's face was not good enough and said coldly, "son of Jesus, I see your old face. I'll give you some face and call you the son of God. Don't push your nose and face, trying to make trouble for me. Don't forget, this is my spiritual world. I can die with you. "

The Holy Son still wanted a peaceful smile on his face: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's just a residual shadow. It will dissipate sooner or later. It's an accident to wake up now."

Sharon suddenly raised his hand, and countless straw tentacles suddenly sprayed out of him, but the Holy Son seemed transparent, and the tentacles passed through him without any impact at all.

"Confused, Sharon, this is the spiritual world. I am an illusion. What's the use of attacking me?"

The son smiled and said, "if you have this time, you might as well think about your next choice. Because I'm afraid the little girl's time is running out. "

In the dark, Sheryl's cry for help became more and more urgent. She should run. All around, there was a deep roar. It seemed that some terrible monster was tracking her.

Sharon suddenly sneered: "as you said, it's just an illusion. What can I worry about?"

The son smiled, "are you sure?"

Sharon was silent and stared at the smiling son. His teeth were rattling. After a while, he said, "thief sun, do you think I really have no move to deal with you?"