Chapter 6: The Shadow of God! The Resurrection of the Dead! …………Celebrate domestically. On every street, ordinary civilians, after seeing this strange phenomenon in the sky, all knelt on the ground with a look of panic on their faces, and kowtowed in the direction of the phenomenon. "Oh my god! This strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, could it be the manifestation of gods?" "God, God..." "........." After a while, there was a loud roaring sound between heaven and earth. Above the sky, brilliant platinum-colored streams of light emerged, illuminating the heaven and earth. At the same time, there were also scenes of phantoms in the sky, appearing in the world. Above the sky, there are endless palaces. Fairy mountains are suspended and gods are floating in the air. The snow-white beasts roared towards the sky and the divine dragons soared into the sky. In the darkness, an inexplicable divine power that made all living beings tremble descended from the sky and descended upon the entire Qing country and abroad.
in the valley. Fan Xian and Fan Jian were both staring blankly at the strange phenomena in the sky and earth. The expressions on their faces became more and more respectful. After all, these were immortal miracles happening right before their own eyes! Such a real vision of heaven and earth was too real for mortals like them to bow their heads. Soon, among the endless phantoms of the heavenly palace, the shadow of the goddess of light, standing with her hands behind her back, appeared in the air, with her head above the sky. Wearing a thin gauze skirt and a bright crown on her head, she slowly took shape in the endless light. Her perfect curves hidden under the white gauze skirt were so stunning that even an unintentional glance could make countless creatures lose their minds. "Is this the goddess of light?" Fan Xian, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and muttered in despair. "Goddess? God!" "Is it really God?" At the same time, many ministers who were kneeling on the ground had dull eyes and shouted in surprise. At this moment, the entire mountain was illuminated by a platinum light. roar! Immediately, a divine power belonging to the Goddess of Light, accompanied by the reflection of light, shone everywhere and towered over the minds of everyone. This shocking and terrifying divine power seemed to surge out from the end of heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, it filled everyone's heart. They could clearly feel that with every breath, it was as if some kind of heavy pressure was pressing down on them, making them tremble in their hearts. The goddess is vast and her power is as powerful as a prison. This is the divine power of the Goddess of Light. Even with Fan Xian's eyes filled with true energy, he had no way of seeing the true face of the Goddess of Light. The only thing he could feel was the vast figure of the Goddess of Light and the sacred aura that was like the abyss of hell! "Fan Xian, although this sacrifice is not perfect, I still accept it with reluctance." In the darkness, a vast female voice that was enough to make the world tremble seemed to come from heaven and echoed throughout this world. boom! Immediately afterwards, a giant holy hand that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun descended from the sky.
"By the will of the Goddess of Light, the underworld opens and calls upon the dead souls!" "Soul, come back." This holy giant hand gently pointed in the direction of Fan Xian, and then a white holy light containing a sacred aura descended on Fan Xian. Hey. With the naked eye, white holy light was visible around Fan Xian. The light gathered, the ghosts were summoned, and gradually, a soul body with a pale white glow appeared in front of Fan Xian. It was sacred and pure, empty and powerful. This was the feeling that arose in Fan Xian's mind when he saw the soul of the woman. This female soul looked to be about twenty years old. Her eyes were closed, and her black hair was flying in all directions. She was wearing a pink gown, which added a bit of youthful and lively air to her. "Qingmei!" "It's Qingmei!" At the side, Fan Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, could not help but tremble and shouted with excitement and sadness when he saw the beautiful figure he had been thinking about day and night. In mid-air, in just a few breaths, the woman's soul became completely solidified. at the same time. The holy giant hand that covered the sky and the sun turned into white light and disappeared. Afterwards, the vast phantom of the goddess that appeared in the air also disappeared, along with the phantom of the heavenly palace. Everything seemed to have returned to normal, but the only change was that the offerings on the ground had disappeared... And, in front of everyone, there was a female figure floating with a pale white glow. If you look closely, the woman's figure seems a little unreal, and in the sunlight, the woman has no shadow! ………… Ye Qingmei felt as if she had had a very long dream. In her dream, she saw Emperor Qing sending people to hunt her down... In her dream, she saw that her child was also a rootless person who was born with knowledge... In her dream, she saw Fan Jian, who once loved her, and who sacrificed many people to protect Fan Xian... In her dream, she also saw Wu Zhu taking care of Fan Xian as always... Until just now, under a holy light, Ye Qingmei, who had been floating between heaven and earth, seemed to be baptized by some kind of power. Her body was no longer illusory, and her consciousness was no longer muddled... "Tear." In mid-air, when Ye Qingmei opened her eyes again, a hint of maternal love unconsciously shone on her youthful and lively face. She said hesitantly, "Fan Xian, my son, can you hear me?" As soon as these words were spoken, both Fan Xian and Fan Jian trembled, and tears of excitement welled up in their eyes. "Mother, mother!" Fan Xian, who was kneeling on the ground, had red eyes at this moment, and shouted excitedly with a strange look on his face: "Mother, I finally see you."
At this moment, a feeling of excitement that his wish had come true surged into Fan Xian's mind. You know, all the people and things that Fan Xian met were more or less related to his mother Ye Qingmei. However, he had never been able to see his mother and say "Hello, mother" to her in person. aside. Fan Jian also stared with wide eyes, looking at Ye Qingmei floating in the air with great excitement. After a long while, a burst of excited voice came out of his mouth: "Qingmei, really, is it really you?" "Fan Jian, you look much older." Hearing this, Ye Qingmei, who was suspended in mid-air, took a close look at Fan Jian. Then, she shook her head and said with emotion, "In the blink of an eye, almost twenty years have passed." ………… Thank you all for your recommendations, I hope you will continue reading. (End of this chapter)
