Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: The Unforgivable Sin
The messenger paid back all her things and set out alone on the road to return to the wasteland. At this time, she had no more burdens except sin.
The bloody wasteland welcomed its returner, the one who was guilty of serious sin.
My feet fell into a soft land, as if I had been trapped in a mud that was difficult to escape. I raised my head and faced the layers of clouds surrounding the sky in the wasteland.
"You're back." The voice said.
Um.
The first response was light, just like when she was born.
"Since you have returned my forgiveness to you."
The voice seemed to have made some decisions. During the first time he left, it had already thought about how to continue the original plan.
"Then I will return the same thing to you."
Chu was slightly stunned.
She didn't even know what she had.
"I will return it, your memory." The voice said.
Then, it seemed like a cold finger touched Chu's forehead.
Chu's body leaned back and fell to the ground. At the same time, countless thoughts and memories rushed into her mind like waves that rushed into her mind, slapped and hit her mind.
In an instant, she recalled so many things, her home, her parents, her sister, her friends, her life.
How warm she felt like she was wrapped in something soft, sleeping heavily, unwilling to wake up.
In the seconds when her body fell to the ground, she seemed to have spent her previous life again.
Until, she fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came, and the dirty red mud stained her cheeks.
And the memories in her mind began to change.
The black and red blood flowed across the ground, dyeing the face of the familiar person red. The light yellow sunlight seemed to be shaking, and the light rays fell silently. The person fell to the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth.
She sat next to the body, her eyes dull and empty.
All her family members died in that accident.
And at this time, she heard the call from the wasteland.
She was already desperate and responded to the call.
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When the dirty red mud fell from that face, Chu opened her eyes. There was no focal distance in the black eyes. She couldn't see her eyes, but it seemed to be visible. At least, she had seen her past.
Oh.
When I first lay on the ground, a bitter smile appeared on my face.
I really had a long dream...
"Since you are awake, I'll ask you again." The sound appeared again in the sky, and its voice sounded.
"Are you willing to stay or be forgiven?"
If she chooses to stay, she will embark on a path that no one can face so far.
If she chooses to forgive, then she will return to her former life, her family will be resurrected, and everything about her will be fulfilled.
When she was lying there for the first time, she understood the meaning of the voice, but she did not answer immediately.
Forgiveness is easy to say, but how can she be forgiven if she has become like this?
Her palm grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and black and red mud slid down between her fingers.
When she first looked at the falling gravel, she couldn't see it, but she could feel it was covered with foul blood.
"Come on."
Chu replied in a voice from the evil that she could no longer see the way back, so why not just keep going.
As for her family, it is better for her to stop disturbing their peace.
The messenger made a choice, but her reason was not great, just because she was willing to fall.
But so what? In people's wishes, she should be such a villain, right?
Her sins are unforgivable.
"Okay." The voice said, "Then, get up."
Chu stood up from the ground unnaturally. She had just recovered her memory and was still not used to the evil-shaped body.
"This is your new task." Along with the words of voice, a door appeared in front of Chu, and heavedly opened the door, revealing the world behind him.
"Go and bring back the sin of greed."
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It is very cold in the rainy night in winter. Every drop of rain falls on people with a cool feeling that penetrates into their bone marrow. The water splashes on the ground are pounding densely, and shallow water flow gathers into puddles.
"call······"
Accompanied by trembling breathing.
In the dark alley, a little boy was holding his shoulders, huddling in the corner, trembling.
He was only wearing a thin cloth robes, and was soaked by the rain. Every gust of wind blowing through the street made him colder, and he was almost unconscious.
How he wanted to find a warm hotel to stay, have a hot meal, and have a good sleep while hiding in the warm bed.
But he had no money and couldn't even take out a copper coin.
He was wandering on the street early and understood a truth deeply: without money, you can't do anything.
Maybe I will freeze to death here today.
In the rain, the boy lowered his eyes. He had already felt the numbness of his body, and the raindrops blurred his vision.
"Dang."
At this time, a crisp sound rang in the alley, neither light nor heavy, but standing in this rainy night with only the sound of rain, it seemed unusually obvious.
The boy raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.
He recognized the sound, it was the sound of coins falling to the ground.
The boy's eyes seemed to have some hope, and he stood up tremblingly and walked towards the direction where he heard the sound.
When he reached the end of the alley, he stood there.
Because he saw a golden coin on the ground, it was a gold coin. You should know that this gold coin was enough for him to eat and drink for several months.
But, in such an uninhabited alley, where did this gold coin come from?
However, the boy didn't think much about it. He was too cold and too hungry. He needed this gold coin very much.
Having almost no thoughts, the boy walked up to the front with his arms in his arms, exhaled a breath of air conditioning, and picked up the gold coins.
The golden gold coins were stained with rain, and the faint golden color almost completely occupied the boy's eyes.
With the glimmer of gold coins, the boy noticed another thing on the ground, a black stone, which looked very special and had a mysterious texture on it.
This thing might be worth a little money.
The boy thought so and stretched out his hand towards the stone.
The moment his finger touched the stone, a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
"Whether you are willing to summon the messenger at the cost of your sins, and the messenger will serve you and fulfill your requests and wishes."
The sound had a special temptation, seducing the desire deep in the boy's heart.
The boy held the gold coins in his hand tightly, his eyes blocked by the rain, and he gasped again because of the cold.
Then, he gave his answer.
"I want to, I want to, be the richest person in the world."
Chapter completed!