"Why is this happening? Gordon was fine when he left the house in the morning, and he didn't work overtime today. Why did he die suddenly?" Xiao Lai collapsed and cried.
Harry said: "He didn't die suddenly, but his soul left his body."
She looked around and saw many people watching outside, and said: "Xiao Lai, Gordon's body is left at the police station. If you want to know the cause of his death, go back to the manor with me first.
Death is not the end. As long as Gordon is not so unlucky that he loses his soul, you will definitely meet again.
The worst outcome is that I will go to Heaven Mountain one step ahead of you."
Although he still had doubts in his heart, upon hearing these words, Xiao Lai immediately lost most of his sadness.
During Crisis on Infinite Earths, she took her two children to Heaven Mountain and learned that death is just a new beginning.
"Miss Quinn, how can I help you?"
When Harley left with the Gordon family, Fatty Harvey came over with a smile on his face.
He wanted to greet people with a smile, but now that his old brother had died, he felt really sad.
"Although Gordon's death was not sudden, it was not murder either. You can do whatever you want."
After getting into the car, Harley said to Xiao Lai again: "You follow the driver to the manor, and I will go find Gordon's soul first."
Gordon's soul is not in hell.
When she came, she had already summoned Yerby, telling him to go to hell and bring Gordon back.
It searched around but couldn't find it.
"Gordon is not in hell, which means his sins are not high enough. You are his 'god', so you should be able to vaguely sense the location of his soul." Yebi said.
Gordon didn't go to hell, which surprised Harley.
In her mind, Gordon, who committed murder frequently, compromised with criminals many times, and often had sex but never fulfilled his promise, should at least be guilty of murder and breach of oath.
"It's true that he is my 'spokesman of God', but he doesn't believe in me, but he does have a weak feeling."
In Limbo, Harley closed her eyes, unified all her thoughts, sensed the almost nonexistent connection, and then drove the dog to run in that direction.
The process went much smoother than she expected, because the closer she got to Gordon, the stronger the feeling.
Yebby ran wildly in Limbo for about five minutes, and Harley finally saw Gordon, who was howling miserably.
"Save me, Harley, save me, God save me, it hurts, it feels so uncomfortable."
His soul was a dull gray, neither holy and bright nor depraved and dark, like a cloud of smoke that kept evaporating outwards.
He died a little early, four or five people have disappeared since then, and 60 to 70% of his soul has been dissipated in Limbo. His limbs have begun to blur, and his consciousness has long been blurred. He can only unconsciously cry out for help and cry out in pain.
"Fortunately, he has been a black magic apprentice for ten years. Although he has not learned a few black magic, his spirit and soul are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people." Yebi said.
If it were an ordinary person, it would take less than ten minutes to enter Limbo and disappear completely without a trace.
"Hey, this place is very close to heaven."
Harley raised her head and "looked at the sky". She could not see the dazzling Silver City with her naked eyes, but she could sense the location of heaven, which was not far from here.
If hell and heaven are each a community, 100 streets apart, Gordon is equivalent to being on the street outside the community of heaven.
"There shouldn't be a saying that the better a person is, the closer he will be to heaven after death, right?" she asked strangely.
Yebby ran circles around Gordon, and from time to time stretched out his dog's nose to sniff a few times.
"It seems to be related to you." Gouzi guessed: "Whoever you believe in during your lifetime will determine where your soul will go after death.
No matter how shallow Gordon's faith in you is, he is still your 'spokesperson for God'.
He regards you as the God of War in Heaven and the Young Lord of Silver City, so the Kingdom of God of War in Heaven is where he belongs.
But heaven cannot allow a second ‘god’ besides God.
The Lord is the only God, and there is no Kingdom of God without God, so Gordon was blocked from the door."
"Well, that makes sense." Harley felt a little more pity for the confused and wailing Gordon, "Yeb, help him, he's going to disappear."
"If you want to help him repair his spirit body, it's safest to find the Voice of Heaven."
Harry said: "Perfectly repairing the soul requires at least 20 to 30 million in merit. I don't have that much money now.
Ordinary 'blank slate' soul repair may affect his current memory and future potential.
If you immerse him directly with magic power, he should be able to regain his consciousness.
Fill the spirit body with magic power first, and the missing parts can be left to be repaired slowly in the future."
"How to repair it slowly? It's difficult to repair the spirit body simply through cultivation." Yebi asked doubtfully.
"Let him earn his own merits and repair himself."
Yebby opened his mouth and swallowed Gordon in one gulp.
The source of magic in its belly is churning, and Gordon is like a stinky sock in a drum washing machine, being washed away from the stench and filth, and dyed with the "fresh fragrance of fruit-flavored laundry detergent" belonging to Yerby.
It took a full half hour.
"vomit!"
Yebi opened his mouth and vomited out a ball of colorful light toward the void of Limbo. The ball of light dispersed, and a middle-aged man with sound limbs curled up into a fetal position. Then he stretched his limbs and opened his eyes.
"Harley"
Unlike Richie before, Richie not only had a broken soul, but also fell into the "magic path" and lost his mind and rationality.
Gordon's situation is much simpler. Only part of his soul dissipated in Limbo, similar to the Kryptonian commander back then.
After completing the magical impregnation, the soul body not only resists the corrosive power of Limbo Hell, but also quickly restores its previous memories.
"What's wrong with me?" He looked down at himself and asked blankly.
"I also want to know how you ended up dying on a seemingly simple task."
"Am I dead? Damn it, I haven't lived enough yet," Gordon shouted.
Harley's mouth twitched a few times and asked: "How did you die?"
"I don't know, so I will follow your instruction from the 'God Man' last night and take a short nap at noon today. Then my soul will leave my body and speed towards Si Labu Island.
Probably Yebi's divine power blessed me, the speed was very fast, and the process was very smooth."
Gordon's expression suddenly changed slightly, "Harry, you said that my soul body was protected by Yebi and would not be harmed by any harm. As a result, I hit a wall outside Meng Ge's prison door.
There are many magic runes on the wall, which should be a defensive circle.
I was only touched by it, and I lost consciousness in pain.
Why didn’t Yabi protect me?”
Yebi shouted: "If it weren't for my protection, would you be able to leave your body smoothly? Can you roam freely in Limbo?"
But there are limits to my protection.
First, you have to call me by name and let me know that you need protection.
Secondly, I am not your nanny. I will only protect you from demons and black magic when you do tasks for Harley.
Finally, I am in hell and cannot perceive the situation in the material world unless I am summoned. I have no idea what you will encounter in prison."
Harley asked: "When you hit the defensive circle, did you call Yebi?"
"It was too late, I lost consciousness all of a sudden." Gordon lamented.
Harry frowned and said, "Why is there such a powerful magic circle outside Meng Ge's prison?
I made a special inquiry yesterday and found out that Meng Ge was locked up in a restraint cell made of pure technology and had no magic defense system at all. Otherwise, I would not have let you "slay the dragon" without hesitation.
Moreover, you are not an ordinary character. Your soul strength is at the top among mage apprentices. After all, you have also been the ‘spokesman of God’ for half a year.
A magic circle that can kill you instantly and prevent you from even calling for help cannot be arranged by ordinary masters."
Gordon was stunned, then held his head and wailed: "It's the Justice League. They have been prepared for a long time and prepared a killer trap for me. Why do you do this to me? I am wronged!"
"How could they be on guard? And how do you know it was their handiwork?" Harley narrowed her eyes.
"I" Gordon lowered his head, his eyes wandering, and murmured: "This morning, I called Bruce and asked him if he wanted to be a 'Li Shimin'"
"Oh!" Yebi pointed at him with his dog paw, "He betrayed you. The spokesperson of God betrayed the gods. No wonder there is such retribution."
"I didn't betray Harley." Gordon hurriedly defended, "I was just too hesitant."
"Why are you hesitant? This is not the first time you have performed an 'oracle'." Harley asked.
Gordon sighed: “When I promote ‘God’s exorcism’, I will not hesitate, but feel relaxed and at ease, because those scum have escaped the punishment of the law.
God's exorcism is a supplement to the shortcomings of the law itself, making justice and justice more complete.
But this time "Beheading Meng Ge in a Dream" was different. Meng Ge did not escape legal punishment.
Murdering him would be a violation of the law.
I'm not sure if this is an act of justice.
Or is it a kind of twisted justice? I am confused and need guidance."
Harry sneered and said: "You don't need guidance at all. You colluded with Li Shimin and really betrayed the plan of 'Slaying the Dragon in a Dream'."
"No, I didn't give up the mission completely, otherwise I would reject you directly." Gordon said with a bitter smile: "I was conflicted at the time, so I decided to leave everything to fate.
Since I want to be Wei Zheng and Meng Ge is regarded as the Dragon King, then I will completely copy the fate of "Slaying the Dragon in a Dream".
If Li Shimin comes out again, if fate is on my side, I will successfully kill Meng Ge, my thoughts will be clear, and I will no longer have any doubts.
If I am prevented from proving that my destiny belongs to the ‘Justice League’, I will feel at ease and have a clear conscience.”
"Now that fate has given the result, do you accept it with peace of mind and a clear conscience?" Harley said sarcastically.
Gordon held his head, ashamed to see her.
"Idiot! You are so stupid." Harry scolded.
"How could I have imagined that 'Gotham Li Shimin' could be so ruthless? In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin only played chess with Wei Zheng, but I encountered a master-level magic circle."
Gordon also felt extremely wronged, "If Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty had prepared 500 ax hands, Wei Zheng would not have been able to kill the Dragon King."
After calling out, he said again: "Harry, I want to see Bateman, and I want to find out the reason."
Harley stretched out her hand, held his soul in her hand, rode on Yebi's back, and returned to the manor.
Xiao Lai and his two children were already waiting there with Bruce.
Seeing Harley returning from riding a dog, Xiao Lai quickly asked with concern: "Have you seen Gordon?"
"Found it, let's go to the house to talk. By the way, let Barbara and little Gordon stay away for a while. The content of the next conversation is not suitable for children."
"I'm an adult now. I'm not afraid of anything. Let Jim leave." Barbara stood up and said with a tight face.
Harry looked at her. She was in her early fourteens and over one meter six tall. She looked really small.
"Your father died a bit 'tragic', are you sure you want to know?"
After all, she still didn't say the word "stupid" in front of her two children.