Lilian touched the old Gospel book, but didn't know what it was, but felt that it seemed very familiar.

And at this time, a voice came from behind Lilian.

"Hello, Prophet Lilian!"

Lilian turned around in surprise, not knowing when someone appeared behind her, and she didn't feel anything.

Then, from her perspective, she saw a light representing the rhythm of human life.

The vitality of the other party is not strong, but another kind of power radiates like a huge lighthouse, illuminating the entire pier and river bank. Lilian has never seen such a scene before, it must be an existence so powerful that she can't imagine it.

It was an apostle between man and god.

The other party stood in the center of the light and said, "Welcome back."

Those words were full of anticipation, as if she had known Lilian for a long time.

Lilian asked the other party: "Who are you, do you know me?"

She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not some kind of prophet." She wanted to leave, but the other party moved first.

The other party came closer, and said as he walked, Lilian didn't hear the sound of the snake's tail rubbing, but the sound of footsteps.

"I'm not talking about the omnipotent prophet that many people are talking about."

"It's the blind female prophet, an ancient inheritance profession, and the beginning of the witch's path."

"As for who I am."

The other party stopped and told Lilian.

"You ran into me on the road many years ago, don't you remember?"

Lilian thought for a while, and suddenly remembered who the other party was.

She raised her head abruptly and pointed at him.

"It's you?"

The other party was the one who left the picture bead, and the bead recorded the scene of an unknown witch's journey to the lost country, and even recorded the scene of the sky giant **** appearing.

And she also obtained this magical power because of seeing that scene.

She didn't understand why the other party was, why would such a powerful existence pay attention to people like herself?

It's Gamel.

Gamel looked at Lilian's familiar face, which seemed to overlap with the person in his memory.

"Weather Prophet Lilian, I have been following you all these years."

"No matter what situation you encounter, whether you gain or lose, even if it is a temporary addiction, you will eventually find yourself."

"Many people in the wasteland and the country of yellow sand are grateful to you, you have used your power well."

Lilian laughed and said with self-deprecation.

"Find yourself?"

"I'm just being dragged down by fate, a person who doesn't know how to face life, just drifting with the flow."

"I'm just an ordinary person, an extremely ordinary person."

Gamemel said: "When you gain everything and lose everything, but still stick to an ordinary heart, you are no longer ordinary."

"So I look forward to the day when you truly control your power and your own destiny."

"What can you do when you're not being pushed far away by the crowd and the world."

Gamemel's eyes sparkled, and he seemed to have found the power to cut off the obsession with reincarnation from Lilian.

"The power and energy of the snake man gathers in the eyes, and when it transforms into a witch, it also starts from the eyes."

"Lose both eyes and become the eyes of a titan.

"This is the witch."

"If you want to understand, you can come to me."

"A person who is proficient in the transformation of life and wisdom power is coming to this city, and he can help you."

"At that time, you will not only get new eyes, but also control your own destiny."

Lilian was holding the old gospel book in her hand, and she felt that the man who suddenly appeared in front of her said something inexplicable

Wonderful, she shook her head. "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to think about that right now."

Her mind is in a mess now, she has many doubts to be answered, everything that happened at the beginning seems not to be over, and many things seem to be not as she imagined.

She passed by Gamel and took out the bead from her pocket.

"What you left behind."

Gamel looked at it, but didn't take it back.

"This is yours."

"It records your story, the story of Liz, the witch of the Yan family."

Lilian: "What do you mean?"

She understood something in a trance: "His Royal Highness Liz, the witch of the sky, is also a member of the Yan family?"

Lilian never dared to think that the noble existence of the witch came from her own family. If so, why didn't they know about it, and the witch Liz had never been in contact with this family?

However, Gamel did not say.

He just told Lilian: "It's useless for me to tell you some things, and you won't believe them. You have to find the answers by yourself."

Lilian left the warehouse of the transport company and came to the main road. She held the brochure in her hand and asked a passerby, who read it for a while and said.

"This is the Gospel Book of Her Royal Highness Liz's seventh reincarnation. It was a long time ago, and now it is the era of Her Royal Highness Liz VIII."

"However, some strange things have happened in the kingdom of the sky giant recently. Everyone is very panicked. There are many people kneeling in front of the temple and praying every day."

"I heard that Her Royal Highness Liz VIII may also enter reincarnation and go to the kingdom of God to listen to God's will."

Only then did she know that this was the Gospel book from the last time the witch entered reincarnation.

She held the Gospel book and looked at it thoughtfully.

Lilian walked across the street in a daze. She left the pier and passed under the high wall of the former shipbuilding workshop.

She walked through the square where the workers gathered, through the narrow passages, and saw again the slums where they used to live.

At this time, she heard the voice of the believer who distributed the Gospel book again.

"Master Cuomo, the Chief Divine Attendant of the Temple of Thunder, distributed the Gospel to everyone for free, everyone hurry up and get it, and listen to His Royal Highness Liz VIII..."

Lilian stepped forward and said to the man.

"Give me one."

It was a young man who handed out the brochure. He immediately turned around and handed her a brochure when he heard it. When he looked up, he realized that it was a mature, beautiful and noble lady.

Looking at the other person's face, the boy blushed suddenly, and quickly lowered his head in a gesture of prayer.

"Here you are, may God protect and guide you!"

Lilian touched the booklet and inquired about its contents. Only then did the boy realize that the noble and beautiful lady in front of him turned out to be a blind person, and he immediately felt a little regretful.

The young man interpreted the Gospel in the booklet, talking about the greatness of the Sky Giant God, and how the Temple of Thunder and Her Highness the Witch guide the believers.

The young man said, "As long as we follow God's guidance, we can get rid of pain and gain happiness."

Lilian asked the young man after listening.

"Then why is this a slum a few decades ago, and it is still a slum today? Where is God's guidance?"

"What exactly did God guide, or are these really God's guidance?"

The young man hesitated and couldn't speak, because he was also from this slum. His grandparents, parents, and family members were all believers, but even if he dedicated all his beliefs to God, he still couldn't get out of this slum. a slum.

Lilian asked him, "Where are the people who used to live here?" When she asked, she also mentioned some names, all of which were neighbors and acquaintances of the Yarn family.

However, the response was: "A long time ago there was a gang fight here, and a lot of people died. Those people died."

Only then did Lilian understand why she didn't feel those familiar breaths and figures when she came back: "Oh, so it is like this!"

The boy asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Lilian lowered her head: "A long time ago, I also lived here, but unfortunately I didn't die in that disaster."

Lilian left, the young man looked at her back and wondered if she had said something wrong.

"What do you mean, unfortunately you didn't die in that disaster?"

"Shouldn't you be lucky not to die in that disaster?"

He scratched his hair.

Suddenly, the sky started to rain.

The rain came suddenly and extremely fast, drenching the young man, and he could only run awkwardly on the street in the rain.

He also drenched the Gospel book he was holding and crumpled it into a ball. The rainy season in Thunder City seems to have come earlier.

This rain does not distinguish between poor people or nobles, ordinary people or extraordinary people, it all falls on their heads.

At this moment, thousands of believers crawled outside the Temple of Thunder, blocking the squares and streets.

because.

Recently, people discovered that the cloud mountains in the depths of the Thunder Swamp began to gradually dissipate, shrinking continuously to the depths of the sky.

It's like leaving this country and this swampy lake. This made all the believers of the Sky Giant God feel panic and fear, and they gathered here in worry, hoping that the Thunder Temple could explain the reason and give God's instructions and will.

These people were drenched in heavy rain, shouting towards the temple.

"Why, why is the kingdom of God dissipating?"

"Is God leaving us?"

"O servant of God, please tell us why?"

"Your highness, please convey the will of God."

The emotion of fear is contagious, and questioning eyes are cast from all directions.

Among the temples.

The former God Attendant of Como and now the chief of the temple is standing under the rain eaves and looking outside, his face is extremely ugly.

He regards mortal believers as dust and ants, but he never thought that one day he will be driven to a desperate situation by mortals. Now he must give all believers in this country an explanation, an explanation that makes them believe.

Como's chief servant turned around and came to the witch's palace.

Her Royal Highness Liz VIII was sitting behind the curtain at the moment, facing a gilded bronze mirror and was dressing herself.

She still looks youthful, beautiful and radiant, but if you look carefully, the slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes already indicate that she has begun to age, revealing the secret that she is not a real witch. After Cuomo saluted and waited outside, he was allowed to meet the witch alone.

He was still respectful in front of people, but when the two of them were alone, he changed his appearance.

He knew all the details of the "witch" in front of him, so it was naturally difficult to feel any awe.

He said to the witch: "There are more and more people gathered outside, and the changes in the depths of the Thunder Swamp are also accelerating, and the pressure and doubts we are under are also increasing."

The witch sat and asked Cuomo, who was prostrate outside, "So what are you going to do?"

Cuomo raised his head, his eyes turned cold for a moment. "The witch's reincarnation day must be brought forward. We need Your Highness Liz to bring back God's will!"

The comb in Liz VIII's hand behind the curtain suddenly fell, but she didn't pick it up.

After a while, she spoke.

"Cuomo, you know."

"It is impossible for me to bring back the will of God, because I have never been a real witch."

Cuomo: "As long as people believe that you are, it is enough to believe what the new witch says."

Liz VIII smiled: "What if I say I don't want to?"

Cuomo: "No one can resist the call of God, not even a witch."

Liz VIII looks at God Como

Waiter, I looked at myself in the mirror again. These are two human existences representing the Thunder Temple and the Sky Giant God belief respectively.

She knew that this day would come eventually, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

"I am not a witch of God, and you are not a servant of God."

"We are hypocritical servants and false witches who serve desires."

After Cuomo listened, he said nonchalantly.

"Who told God not to care about us? Even if we offer our faith, He will throw it away like garbage!"

"In this case, why can't I follow my inner desire and truly live for myself?"

Liz VIII looked at Cuomo. Now that she knew her final outcome, she seemed to be able to see the person in front of her, and even her true face.

"live for yourself?"

"You have never mastered your desires and yourself, you are just a slave to your desires."

Cuomo didn't speak, just waiting for Liz VIII's answer. Her Royal Highness Liz VIII stood up. She looked at this gorgeous palace that belonged to her. It seemed that there was everything here, as long as she wanted it, it seemed that she could get it at her fingertips.

But when she actually lived here, she realized that only the inner peace was beyond her reach, and the emptiness in her heart was getting worse day by day after meeting her material needs.

The species of wisdom has never only been a life that lives on the needs of the body, but also lives that lives on the needs of the soul.

pity.

Those things that can fill her heart have long been lost and can no longer be obtained.

She walked around the palace, and finally leaned against the bed, looking at the rainy city outside.

She turned around suddenly and said to Cuomo.

"I'm going out to have a look."

Cuomo nodded, it seemed that at this last moment, he didn't want to completely fall out with the "Her Majesty the Witch" in front of him. Of course it would be best for her to be obedient and obedient.

"As long as you don't leave the city, and you can't."

In the dark passage.

It was not the first time that Liz VIII walked through this road alone holding a lamp.

She went all the way to the end, and she appeared on a dark path.

In the distance, you can see a square and a workshop with smoke.

She blew out the lights and walked on the road holding an umbrella, the rain dripped on the umbrella, and the memories of the past came out little by little as she walked forward.

When she was a child, she smiled and ran here with her younger sister carrying a woven rattan basket. The two followed behind the elder brother, listened to the elder brother's scolding, and then ran back obediently.

The eldest brother walked into the shipbuilding workshop, and the two of them collected old clothes at the door, and took one piece back to be washed, and she counted the money for each piece.

At night, the family sits around to eat together, they will talk about what happened during the day, and the little brother sits and listens curiously.

"One copper point, two copper points..."

"Hahaha, elder brother, you can see that she has gotten into Qian's eyes."

"Don't you like money?"

"I'm a person who wants to make a lot of money. I don't care about one or two cents!"

"We'll start here, and we must become masters." In a trance, Liz VIII finally walked to the former warehouse of Yarn Transport.

She opened the warehouse and went inside, lit the inferior oil lamp, the dim light illuminated the table, and she lay on the bed beside her.

It's small and dilapidated, and the beds are ragged.

But when lying here, Liz VIII felt an inexplicable peace of mind. She stared at the light of the oil lamp with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It seems that the eldest brother is also sitting on that table at this moment, smiling at himself like in the past.

But at this time, she saw that the old gospel book that she had hidden in the secret that only their brothers and sisters knew was taken out, and it happened to be placed on the table.

She stood up suspiciously, picked up the gospel book on the table

. Then, a letter fell out of it.

Seeing the title of the book above, Liz VIII read it directly. "Lillian?"

She held the letter on the table and read it word by word. Although there were only a few short sentences, she looked at each word over and over again, as if she wanted to write down every stroke.

After reading it, Liz VIII suddenly burst out laughing, and burst into tears again.

She sat in the room for a long time, and waited until it was almost dawn before going outside.

Liz VIII stood on the edge of the pier, looked around, and then saw a boat docked beside it.

Liz VIII came to the boat and saw a sudden gust of wind blowing on the river without making any movements, pushing the boat to the middle of the river. And at this time, a figure emerged from the surroundings and rushed towards Liz VIII.

"Catch up quickly."

"Follow her."

"faster."

But the boat was getting faster and faster, and at the same time, there were strange clouds and mist around it.

Although it was just a small cloud, people could never find them again.

At this time, Cuomo, the chief servant of the Temple of Thunder, also rushed over. As a third-order peak powerhouse, he searched everywhere, but he couldn't find the trace of the witch Liz VIII.

With a livid face, he returned to the side of the Yann Transport Co., not understanding what happened.

"what happened?"

On the other side, Liz VIII sat on the boat like this until there was one more person on board.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and just followed the boat floating on the river, flowing with the waves.

Lilian looked at Liz VIII with those empty eyes: "Second Sister, it really is you. I didn't expect you to become a witch, the Liz VIII that people call."

According to Gamemel's words, Lilian also found the secret of the past from the photo beads: "It turned out that there was no witch of the sky from the beginning, but after the Temple of Thunder told a big lie, it had to be Perpetuate this lie indefinitely."

Liz VIII also looked at Lilian carefully, and smiled after a while: "Lilian, are you here to seek revenge on me?"

Lilian asked: "Everyone who knew us is dead, why did you do this, and what about my little brother?"

Lise VIII said without any concealment: "If you want to become a witch, you have to get rid of your past identity. Everyone who knows me must die, and neither can my elder brothers and younger brothers. I just didn't expect Lilian, you are still alive, they told me you died too."

Lilian: "Did you know that before?"

Liz VIII: "Not only do I know, I agree."

Lillian asked, "Why?"

Liz VIII let out a chuckle, and turned to look at the river that led them to the distance.

"We can't escape, we can't escape this force like the torrent of the world."

"Then why can't I use your deaths to fulfill my dream?"

"Since I can't change this **** fate, why can't I just enjoy it?"

"That's becoming a witch, who can refuse such a temptation?"

Lise VIII turned her head to look at Lilian, she thought that Lilian was the most violent, this always irritable and impulsive younger sister would throw her to the ground as angry as before, and would avenge her elder brother and Little brother revenge.

But at this moment, Lilian in front of her was motionless, just watching her quietly.

His eyes were empty and devoid of emotion.

Her laughter died away slowly, until it broke into a sigh.

"You have changed, you have become different from before."

"In the past, you and your elder brother both talked about it."

"People who live at the bottom don't have to talk about rules, because there are no rules."

"We are not men, we are beasts."

"We have to work hard to climb up and become a human being, a glamorous and decent human being, a real living human being."

Lise VIII looked at Lilian with doubts in her eyes. "but."

"Why have we all become human beings? We wear bright clothes, eat the best food, and live in the most beautiful palaces."

"But in the body, there are still traces of the beast, living in the way of the beast?"

Lilian couldn't figure it out before, but now she looked at Liz VIII and understood why.

"Maybe we were wrong from the beginning."

"We live at the bottom. We do lack many material things, but we have never been beasts."

"Because we know what we should do and what we shouldn't do, we have a bottom line as a human being."

"We may give up a lot of things in pursuit of something without rules."

"But some things are never given up."

"Those who give up the bottom line and follow their desires are beasts, no matter how well-dressed they are, no matter how rich they are."

Lilian looked at her second sister, and her voice became calmer and calmer, as if she had finally solved the doubts in her heart for many years.

In order to get some things, we give up more things.

"We go from nothing at one level to nothing at another level."

Liz VIII saw Lilian stand up and took out something from her arms.

She didn't run away, but just asked Lilian, "Is it the weapon that killed me?"

However, Lilian finally took out a device to control the magic crystal steamship and put it in the hands of Liz VIII.

"People don't kill their own blood relatives, no matter what the circumstances are."

Lilian left and disappeared into the clouds.

Liz VIII watched Lilian leave with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. She had just found her last relative in this world, and then lost him in the blink of an eye.

She looked at the device in her hand and knew that Lilian was asking her to drive the boat out of here and out of the city.

But in the end, she rowed back.

The panic-stricken chief servant of Como immediately rushed up, came to the boat, and questioned Liz VIII.

"Where did you go?"

"I'm saying goodbye to the old days," said Liz VIII.

this day.

The rain gradually became lighter, but it still drifted over the city and the swamp. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

And even if it was raining, it still couldn't stop the turbulent crowd from gathering on both sides of the river bank. They looked at the other side of the river and gradually saw the witch's boat approaching them.

They cheered and looked at the witch's ship excitedly and expectantly, hoping to see the witch's face and be blessed by the spokesperson of God. Lilian stood alone at the place where she had once stood with her elder brother and younger brother, standing among the crowd and watching the boat approaching.

And when the boat passed in front of them from the center of the river, in the water palace on the highest part of the boat, a beautiful and elegant figure opened the curtain and looked towards the river bank.

The "Witch" looked at the river bank and showed a smile as innocent as when she was a child.

She waved her hand, as if saying goodbye to the people on the shore. In her eyes, she saw her elder brother and younger brother standing beside Lilian, and the three shouted loudly towards her.

And the people on the shore immediately boiled up.

"Look!"

"Your Highness the Witch is greeting us."

"I saw Her Majesty the Witch."

Finally, the witch's boat bypassed Thunder City and headed for the depths of the swamp.

And the other side.

In the Temple of Miracles.

Patriarch Gamel is meeting with the just-arrived King Osis.

Looking at the high corridor on the river bank, he is also looking at the witch reincarnation celebration in the distance at this moment.

Gamel begged, "His Majesty Osis, please help me."

Osis was a little puzzled: "That's about the Thunder Temple, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Gamemel's eyes were extremely complicated: "I just want to cut it off. This has spread time after time, year after year, and life after life."

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