Demon Change the Earth

At dawn, the sun rises, and the first golden sun shines on Jiangcheng.

At this time, a huge convoy set off from the empty People's Square.

The convoy consisted of hundreds of hearses, each with a dead body.

The entire convoy is plain white. The person who is walking in front of the caravan is dressed in a white robe and is holding a strangely shaped curtain. People think it is not obtrusive.

The hearse is located behind the families of the victims and is driven by thousands of priests of the Holy See. Behind the hearse are tens of thousands of believers.

These believers gathered spontaneously, and were registered with the original church members and dependents of the Holy See of Guangming.

There are also ordinary citizens who join voluntarily, and they still account for the absolute majority.

This mighty team swaggered across the city, traversed the entire old city, and passed through the ruins of the former battlefield, attracting thousands of people.

Millions of citizens put aside all their affairs, and at this time, they stand on both sides of the street spontaneously.

The team walked silently, without a sound, and there was a smooth road wherever they went, and there was no pedestrian or traffic on the road except for them.

"Before we were alive!"

Suddenly, a loud voice rang at the front of the team, without any amplification equipment, to make the voice appear in a large range, whispering in everyone's ears.

"It's just ‘The Walking Dead’!"

"We have no ideals, goals, or beliefs. We can only fill our hearts with material desires, and let money, fame, and power determine what we have!"

"Year after year, day after day, generations, generations, always repeating this way."

"Before we died!"

"It's really dead, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, everything in my lifetime can't escape a cup of loess."

"It's different now!"

"We have faith, we have light, and we have the Lord!"

"Now that we are alive, we will no longer be confused, no longer alone, no longer weak, no longer fearful, we have a beacon to guide the way forward, and a sun that dispels darkness, fear, corruption, and sin. We live under the light. Nothing evil, filthy, dirty, or depraved can harm us."

"Because of the light, the world will become pure, and human nature will be sublimated. The Lord said: All disasters, sins, evils, and depravity are caused by greed in human nature. Everyone should be alert and perform a self-improvement. The practice of sublimation and cleansing is the most resolute struggle against these evil factors in human nature!"

"The Lord said: To defeat the enemy, we must first defeat ourselves!"

"The Lord said: The practice of light is the purity of faith. Believers, you must always keep in mind that you must keep approaching me in this lifelong practice."

"The Lord said: Anyone who is close will not be alone in life, will not be helpless after death, will be far away from all disasters, and will be happy. Your soul will finally reunite with me in the Kingdom of Light!"

In the procession, a little figure dressed in linen and filial piety raised her tear-stained face and innocently asked the mother beside her: "Mom, Dad is not dead, but went to the kingdom of the goddess of light, right? wrong!?"

The young woman choked up, tears falling from her face like raindrops, and she kept nodding and said: "Yes, yes, Dad is not dead, just went to the kingdom of Goddess of Light, not dead."

The little girl laughed. Under the morning sun, her smile was breathtakingly dazzling and beautiful, "That's good, Dad just went to the kingdom of God. In the future, our family can be reunited, right!?"

The young woman covered her mouth and could no longer speak, she could only nod her head.

"Then... Mom, we have to start practicing from now on, otherwise we won't be able to enter the kingdom of the goddess, and we won't be able to reunite with father."

"Okay, well said!", a middle-aged woman in her forties around her heard the words and praised her. There was not much sadness on her face after losing a loved one. Instead, there was something very dazzling and unfamiliar. Let her refresh her spirits and make her eyes surprisingly bright. "But little girl, this kind of utilitarian idea is wrong. Belief should be unconditional, not exchange, but you are still young, and you have this kind of heart and spirit. Enlightenment is already pretty good."

The little girl knew at a glance that she didn't like this person, her delicate brow furrowed, as if she was going to refute something.

The young woman was shocked, and quickly took the little girl into her arms, and smiled favorably at the middle-aged woman: "Sister, we must remember your teachings!"

The middle-aged woman nodded in satisfaction, then stretched out her hand and gently patted the little girl's head, turned around, and went to "patrol" the families of the other victims.

"Nanny, don't talk nonsense in the future, don't you know!"

"Mom, I didn't talk nonsense, what I said was the truth."

"The truth can't be said easily!"

"But the goddess taught us..."

"...The truth must be told to the goddess, not to other people."

"Mom said when she prayed, right?"

"Yes, promise mom, the truth is only told to the goddess when praying, not to anyone else, okay!"

"Okay, remember it!"

This little episode is not even a beat or a murmur in the vast main melody that is in progress.

"The Lord said: The practice of light is the purity of faith. Believers, you must always keep in mind that you must keep approaching me in this lifelong practice."

"The Lord said: Anyone who is close will not be alone in life, will not be helpless after death, will be far away from all disasters, and will be happy. Your soul will finally reunite with me in the Kingdom of Light!"

In the beginning, there was only one voice ~www.ltnovel.com~, and now it has become the synergy of all light praying people and clergy, and gradually become a tribute that echoes over the city, moving forward, deepening, and shocking all the way.

Along the way, there was a silent, quiet and solemn figure.

Had it been before, the noise would have been everywhere.

Modern cities, modern civilizations, modern men and women, precipitation and accumulation, too much knowledge and knowledge, there is only one thing that does not exist in people's hearts, and that is a certain kind of awe in people's hearts.

Especially in this country.

But now it's different.

Even if there are doubts, disagreements, and objections, they will not say it again. They already know awe, they already know the existence in the dark, and they will "respect" if they object, and they will stand up subconsciously if there is rejection.

As the young woman said to her daughter just now, the "truth" should not be told casually, but should be told to the right people on the right occasion.

The spirit-sending team was vast, except for the old city, to a cemetery in the northern suburbs that had been chosen long ago.

The cemetery has been purified and guarded by soothers for a long time. As the city's first public cemetery, it has not been officially opened until today.

Li Ji accepted the dead on behalf of the Order of the Appeasement, and for the first time performed the rituals and authority of this approach under the eyes of the public and in the eyes of all the people.

"Mom, why isn't it the cemetery of the Goddess of Light? Why!"

"Nanny, don't talk, don't talk!"

"But mother, why is this!"

"Because your father is not a believer!"

"No, no, that's not what the goddess said, you are all wrong, I'm looking for sacrifices, I want...oooo!"

Li Ji noticed that the little girl among the victims' family members was struggling in her mother's arms, but she did not care, but solemnly presided over the ceremony and welcomed hundreds of the dead into the cemetery.