Chapter 656

A sense of control over life and death and everything in the world is reflected in the old man.

Leaning on his scepter, he took a slight step towards the room.

It was only one step, but the moment he settled down, it gave people a feeling of change. It was like the old man's small step had covered half the earth. His step had even directly stepped in front of yehaoxuan.

Yehaoxuan was shocked. He felt invisible pressure on the old man. He showed a kind of holiness, just like Angela that night. He was solemn and solemn, and people dared not look directly at him.

For the first time in his life, seeing such a powerful breath, yehaoxuan took a few deep breaths, and the Haoran Qi in his body ran wildly for several weeks, which calmed his heart.

"Who are you?" Yehaoxuan asked.

Although the old man is a westerner, ye haoxuan is not sure whether he understands Huaxia, but he has a feeling that the old man in front of him can communicate with himself whether he understands Huaxia or not.

In fact, the old man can really communicate with him.

"The Lord is in charge of everything. The Lord creates the world. Those who have existed will not die. Those who have left will leave traces. At the end of missing and regret, there will be quicksand. Come back and return to the embrace of the Lord."

The old man smiled, spewed out a series of foreign languages, and extended a hand to yehaoxuan.

Although yehaoxuan couldn't understand what he was saying, he understood the meaning.

Invisibly, it seemed as if a voice was calling him. There was a blank in yehaoxuan's brain. He did not freely stretch out his right hand and shook it on the old man's hand. It seemed that as long as he held the old hand, everything would be settled.

At this moment, neilsson on the other side gave a ghost cry: "Oh, Paul XVI, you damn God, how can you appear here? Do you want to take Angela away again? You God, don't fool our beloved Princess Angela with your tricks."

Yehaoxuan suddenly woke up. His eyes flashed and he quickly took back his hand. He stepped back and kept a certain distance from the old man. Just now, he was almost bewitched.

"Are you the Pope of the Holy See, Paul XVI?" The back of yehaoxuan's heart was dripping with cold sweat. His consciousness just now seemed to be controlled by the old man in front of him.

If he did reach out and hold his hand, he was not sure what would happen.

"It's me, poor child. You're on the wrong path now. Return to the Lord." When Paul XVI saw that yehaoxuan was awake, his face showed a slight disappointment.

"You mean to make me religious?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, the glory of the Lord will shine on your way, and your future will be bright." Paul XVI smiled. His voice gave people a feeling of trance, which made people not free to believe his words.

"Divine staff..."

This is yehaoxuan's only definition of Paul XVI. It is the first time that he has seen what a real God is. No wonder there are more and more believers in this world. It turns out that the people in the Holy See still have a few brushes.

Even his own perceptual power almost caught his way just now, let alone ordinary people.

"Sorry, I believe in the word, not Jesus." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

He was now very careful with the old man who was dying. Otherwise, he was not sure whether he would be in his way.

"One day you will feel the glory of the Lord." Paul XVI smiled, not reluctantly.

"Are you here for the princess?" Yehaoxuan asked.

Paul XVI nodded. He turned and said, "follow me."

With these words he turned and walked towards Angela's ward.

Angela, who was lying on the hospital bed, was still sleeping peacefully. On the monitor on one side, it showed that all functions of her body were very good.

"Poor Angela, you have finally found your way." Paul XVI closed his eyes slightly, and the scepter in his hand pointed forward slightly.

An invisible glow came from the scepter and disappeared into Angela's body.

After all this, Paul opened his eyes. He looked at yehaoxuan with his muddy eyes: "do you have any questions to ask me now?"

Yehaoxuan nodded and said, "yes, I want to know what happened to Angela?"

"In fact, Angela is a God grant. She is destined to carry some things that ordinary people can't bear." Paul XVI said lightly.

"Do you understand what you can say?" Yehaoxuan didn't quite understand what he said. In fact, he didn't say anything.

"In short, her body is the reincarnation of an angel who came from heaven..."

Before Paul XVI finished speaking, ye haoxuan impatiently interrupted him: "Your holiness, don't bring your missionary skills here. In fact, everyone knows that there are no gods and angels in this world."

Paul smiled, but he was not angry: "in other words, she is a natural awakener, and is the unique dual natural awakening. Moreover, she has the inheritance of the former holy virgin."

"So it is." Yehaoxuan suddenly realized.

"Since childhood, she has been a different child. She knows that she has something different. In fact, as early as the age of 16, she should wake up her talent and return to the embrace of the Lord. She just wants to be an ordinary person, so her talent can only be inherited until now."

"Is it true that she can choose to be an ordinary person?"

Yehaoxuan was touched. Maybe Angela just wanted to be an ordinary person, but that night she was in a critical situation, which forced her to awaken her talent inheritance.

"Child, you underestimate the power of fate." Paul XVI shook his head slightly, and his voice rang out in ye haoxuan's ear: "no one can change the choice made by the goddess of destiny. Angela is doomed not to be an ordinary person."

"You told her to come to China this time." Yehaoxuan said.

"Yes, in fact, there is a kind of force calling to come to China. On the one hand, Anne can be cured here. On the other hand, she can awaken her inherited talent. This is destiny, and it is an irreversible fate." Paul XVI said calmly.

"Destiny..." ye haoxuan clenched his fist tightly. Destiny is irreversible. Whether in China or in the west, there is a saying of destiny. Angela went against her original intention to be an ordinary man for him. Speaking of it, it is all because of him.

"Son, you should wake up."

With these words, the Pope turned and walked away. His stooped figure looked very tall.

With the Pope's departure, Angela, who had been lying in the hospital bed for nearly three days, suddenly opened her eyes. A touch of ice blue flashed through her blue eyes, but she woke up.

"Angela, you're awake. Are you all right?" Yehaoxuan was delighted.

After waking up, Angela was quite different from before. Now her eyes are like ice that has not melted for thousands of years. It seems that in her eyes, all the people in the world will surrender to her.

Yehaoxuan was secretly shocked. The inheritance of talent in the Western holy see was really strong. Now Angela has a faint sense of sanctity, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

"I'm fine."

Angela shook her head slowly. A complicated look flashed in her eyes. She slowly sat up and looked at yehaoxuan. A soft feeling flashed in those eyes that people dare not look directly at.

"Sorry, I know. You've always wanted to live an ordinary life. If I hadn't taken you out that day, it wouldn't have happened." Yehaoxuan said apologetically.

"Ye, I don't blame you. This is fate. In fact, I know that the Pope's purpose of sending me to China this time is to awaken my inherited talent, because in the dark, I feel the summons of the God of destiny." Angela shook her head.

Yehaoxuan really doesn't know what to say, but as long as Angela wakes up safely and Anne's body is fine, that's fine.

The next day Angela returned home with the Pope.

"Ye, next time I come to China, I must learn Chinese medicine from you." Neiersong gives ye haoxuan a bear hug and says reluctantly.

"Well, I also hope that the next time I come to China, you can talk to me in Chinese, and we can communicate more and make progress together."

"Yes, common progress." Neiersong heavily patted ye haoxuan on the shoulder.

"Nelson, I have something for you." Yehaoxuan said and took out a small white porcelain bottle, which contained about 100 ml of the original liquid.

"What is this?" When the lid of the porcelain bottle was opened, a strong smell of wine shocked most people at the airport. They were not free to look at the porcelain bottle in Nelson's hands.

"Oh, my God, is this your health wine? Dear ye, you are not so stingy. Just give me this?" Nelsson said in surprise.

"Of course not. This is the original liquor of health wine made by myself. As long as one drop, remember, one drop, you need to mix it with 3000 ml of Baijiu. You can't add any more. Otherwise, you will be drunk for 35 days and won't wake up. This must be remembered." Yehaoxuan said solemnly.

"And after that?" Nelsson asked somewhat foolishly.

"After blending, you will get 3000 ml of health wine, just like the wine I gave Annie to drink." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Oh, my God, ye, that's great. You're really generous. Ha ha, I won't worry about having no wine in the future." Nelson said in surprise.

He was afraid that he could make a lot of wine out of the more than 100 milliliters of stock solution, enough for him to drink for a long time.