Lord of the Dead Sea

"I can give you my answer, but you must promise me one request."

"You say."

"Protect the town of Harold."

Suddenly noticed the black spot on the old Judson's neck, Liu Yufeng suddenly sat up from the bed, he quickly walked around to the old Judson's body, and then he froze, like a piece of wood that could not move.

If the previous Judson gave Liu Yufeng the feeling of being old, then now he is a dead man, a rotting corpse.

The old face was gray, with some corpse spots, and the wrinkles were much less, because they rotted away. The weirdest thing was Judson's right eye, which was completely black, only a very small red spot at the position of the pupil, constantly Moving back and forth, glancing back and forth on his own, he finally focused his attention on Liu Yufeng. A strange feeling spread all over Liu Yufeng's body in an instant, causing him to tremble suddenly.

"You are..."

"Competed with someone who left behind in your body."

Old Judson smiled, he wanted to smile kindly, but at the moment, his smile was really uglier than crying, even a little penetrating.

"I want to know the answer." Taking a deep breath, Liu Yufeng looked extremely serious.

"You haven't agreed to my request." Old Judson said without raising his eyelids.

"Okay, I promise you." Liu Yufeng nodded heavily.

Old Judson slowly closed the book in his hands. Liu Yufeng was not sure if he was looking at him, because the pupils of his eyes looked away from the left and right. Old Judson began to look weird like other residents of the town , which is a manifestation of the aggravation of pollution.

Under Liu Yufeng's expectant expression, old Judson spoke.

"You are a masterpiece, a great masterpiece, I don't know who was involved in this thing, but they succeeded."

"The other self in your body is the pollution divinity that you are born with, just like we are all afraid of being poisoned and will be poisoned to death, but you are born with this kind of poison, so not only will you not be poisoned to death, you can also By absorbing them to increase your strength, you are an impossible being."

"You don't have to be afraid of it, it is you, a self waiting to fully merge with you."

Speaking of which, the old Judson slowly sat up straight, and the atmosphere in the room began to be suppressed. Liu Yufeng could feel that what the old Judson would say next might be very important, so that his heart began to become tense.

"If you have worked so hard to create such a perfect person, and have spent a lot of effort and money, why?"

Facing old Judson's question, Liu Yufeng frowned slightly,

"try?"

"are these all?"

"Or... use me for something?"

"Or treat you as a container, take back this body at the right time, and erase everything about you."

Old Judson's words silenced Liu Yufeng, because it was not impossible, but the more he thought about this kind of thing, the more fear filled Liu Yufeng's heart, which was a feeling of extreme fear.

"You don't need to be afraid, because there is another possibility that all this is done by your parents. They hope that you can do better and walk out a completely different path of God."

"I don't know who my parents are."

"The truth can only be explored by yourself, at least the fate is still in your own hands, isn't it?"

"Which path do you think I should take in the future? Is it the path of a righteous god or the path of an evil god?"

Liu Yufeng clenched his fingers tightly, and his heart was full of anxiety, because he didn't feel that his fate was in his hands. On the contrary, he felt that he was always walking the path that others had arranged for him. The feeling of life and death, the other party has calculated even his insignificant "struggle," which makes people despair like they can predict the future.

It's as if no matter how you resist or try to change, it will eventually become the result that others want.

Old Judson beckoned to Liu Yufeng, Liu Yufeng squatted down knowingly, old Judson touched the boy's head with his corpse-like veteran hands.

"Son, you made a mistake. In the future, don't trust anyone, including me."

Looking out through the window, old Judson sighed and said earnestly:

"It doesn't matter which way you go. What's important is that you become stronger quickly. Only when you become stronger yourself can you have the ability and qualification to jump out of other people's chessboard."

Speaking of the old Judson suddenly becoming sacred and solemn, the whole person has undergone tremendous changes in a short period of time, the pollution has been suppressed, and the old Judson is becoming younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, 80 years old, 70 years old, 60 years old. ....

Judson's appearance didn't stop until he was as young as himself in the painting on the wall. He pressed Liu Yufeng's head, stood upright, surrounded by holy light, and exuded a great momentum and said solemnly:

"Manipulating fate is just a trick of man. You have to remember that only Allah can foresee everything in the universe."

Like the bells of heaven suddenly ringing, and like a thunderstorm lighting up the world on a rainy night, the old pastor planted a seed of truth in Liu Yufeng's heart with all his strength and faith. He hardened Liu Yufeng's heart and made Liu Yufeng even more Firm, he gave Liu Yufeng strength and made Liu Yufeng more confident.

This seed may never spark,

or,

After all, it will take root and sprout one day in the future, and become the key to Liu Yufeng's jumping out of the bondage, and become Liu Yufeng's inner strength.

"You were indeed handsome when you were young."

Looking at Judson in front of him, Liu Yufeng suddenly smiled and regained his confidence in Liu Yufeng.

"thump!"

The old Judson sat back on the chair, and the whole person began to age rapidly, decayed, and became a "dead man" again. Strictly speaking, he was more powerful and serious than the "dead" before.

"It's only 5 seconds handsome, it's a pity."

Liu Yufeng hugged old Judson affectionately, and then put him on his bed.

"But I will remember that handsome moment of yours."

"Remember to come and give a lecture in a few days."

Old Judson lay on the bed and sighed, and Liu Yufeng felt the palm of his hand that was suddenly grasped towards him was constantly exerting force, just like the first time he grabbed towards him.

"I'm going to sleep for a while after today, it's going to be a long time, and you will host the party in the future."

"I still lack a lot of experience."

"I believe in you, you are a born magic stick."

"alright."

"Remember, don't call me for nothing, I want to sleep well."

"I see."

"Take care of everything in the town for me."

"I promise."

"I will explain everything to the residents of the small town in a while, and the orchard will be completely handed over to you when you come next time."

"it is good."

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