Night has been very deep, but the White Pearl seems to have entered the day, into the grand festival. Refugees hiding in the ruins of buildings and basements took to the streets, singing and dancing. Xia Lei killed the terrorists who surrounded the area. This is a new life for them. How can they sleep quietly when they are born to sing and dance?
In an old mosque.
There is no statue or portrait of God. Islam does not advocate idolatry, so there will be no statue or portrait of God in their mosque. There are only ancient stone pillars, hand woven carpets, and complex and mysterious decorative patterns on the dome.
Xialei did not know how many times he said "Allah is great", but this is his first time to enter the mosque. He could not imagine Allah without a statue of God or a picture of God. But this is the faith of Islam. Everyone has his own Allah. He's everywhere. He can be anything.
Zaiya and yusna, two Islamic girls, have put on traditional clothes and black shawls on their heads. Their beautiful faces are hidden behind the black shawls, showing only brown eyes, but they are still so profound and beautiful. It's a common thing for them, but it's a bit exotic for Xia Lei.
Zaiya and yusna knelt on the carpet and began to worship at night, praising and thanking Allah for all they had been given.
Charay was embarrassed to stand. He knelt beside them, but he didn't pray in his heart. Instead, he was thinking about other things. "I gave the battle armour of isitabu and kasyarouis to the Russians, and they melted it for me to make an alloy rod, which saved me the trouble of doing it myself. How many jin of alloy rod is suitable? Too light words have no power, too heavy words affect flexibility and speed It's 500 Jin. It should be suitable. "
Zaiya and yushne have finished the night worship, and their eyes have shifted to charay. There was no voice, but their eyes seemed to say a lot to Xia Lei.
"Come on, what are you bringing me here for?" Xia Lei's voice is very gentle. He doesn't believe that they brought him here to watch them do night worship.
"I'm thinking about you." Said yusena.
"I'm remembering you." Said Zaiya.
Xialei couldn't help laughing. "You are so strange tonight, can't you tell me directly?" It's easy for him to steal information from their brains, but he won't do that.
"Mr. Xia, you are the sixth prophet sent by Allah, aren't you?" said eusna
Xia Lei is slightly stunned. There are only five prophets in the Islamic religion, the most holy Muhammad, Jesus, Moses, Abraham and Noah. No matter which of these five people has tens of thousands of believers, affecting the spiritual world of mankind. But unexpectedly, eusna thought that he was the sixth prophet sent by Allah.
"I think so, Mr. Xia. Tell us the truth." Zaiya stared at Xialei with eyes and pulse, and his voice trembled. "You are the sixth prophet sent by Allah, aren't you?"
Xialei is bewildered by two Arab girls. To him, answering a question is not just a sentence, but a very sacred and important thing for them. He hesitated for a moment and said, "well, I don't know. There is a kind voice in the dark telling me, let me help you. It's that simple, and then I somehow gain power. "
It's a clever, seductive answer.
"Ah." Yusna and Zaiya can't help but feel excited and shout. One covers the pounding heart and the other covers the small mouth under the veil.
Xia Lei's heart was a wry smile, and his heart said: "please forgive me for my kind deception. You think I am a God and a prophet, but I just want to help you. I have no choice. I need the desire energy of black and blue in this land, because I am carrying the fate of two worlds. "
He can stay in the world for less and less time, but those two powerful opponents are still alive. And the greater threat is looming, that the month of death may come to this world at any time, opening the end. If that day comes, is he a God, is he a prophet? Does that matter?
But just after a cry of surprise, Zaiya and yusena suddenly face Xialei, fall down and stick their forehead on the carpet. Their hands are flat on both sides of the head, palms up.
It is true to worship him as a God.
"Come on, get up, get up." Xialei hurriedly reaches out his hand to get zaiyatto up, and then helps yusena up. This feeling of being worshipped as a God is really not suitable for him.
Ursna suddenly turned and ran to the door.
Xia Lei said curiously, "what did she do?"
Zaiya smiled. "You'll find out soon."
Soon a large group of refugees came in through the door.
A steady stream of refugees came into the mosque, and suddenly it was full of people, but there were still refugees gathering outside.
"Great prophet! You bring us light and hope. Please accept our worship. " A white haired old man knelt down with his forehead on the ground, extremely devout.
One by one the refugees knelt down, their foreheads were on the ground, their palms were up, and they worshipped their prophets.
All of a sudden, Xia Lei is a bit at a loss. However, he suddenly understood the purpose that eusna and Zaiya brought him here, that is to ask the truth in this holy place. The refugees in the white pearl are also waiting for the truth. He gives a seductive answer, which brings the result.
In the face of so many kind and simple refugees kneeling in front of him, as well as their devout faith, Xia Lei felt guilty.
But even if he had stolen the information from yushne and Zaiya's brain, he would have done so if he had known the result.
Because, he has no choice.
All he did was for that mission, to save human beings in two worlds, and thousands of creatures.
The ancient and sacred Mosque is filled with orange desire energy, which represents the energy of faith. There is also the blue desire energy. They have lost their homes and family members who are suffering from the war. When facing their "prophets", the accumulated sadness in their hearts is released, and the blue desire energy that represents sadness comes out naturally.
Not only in this mosque, but also outside is filled with extremely strong orange and blue desire energy. This is an irresistible temptation for Xialei, who is eager for stronger desire and perfect soul evolution.
"Forgive me, I have no choice." Xia Lei's heart is silent.
Thousands of energy roots were released from his brain and plunged into the refugee body. He gets their desire energy and satisfies their desire.
In the consciousness of all the refugees who kneel down to the "prophet", at this moment, sharaizhen becomes a prophet with divinity. He was radiant, omnipotent and full of love. Their hearts are full of joy and peace, no more sorrow and fear.
Orange and blue desire energy flood into Xialei's body, which brings him confidence expansion and real powerful feeling. This feeling even made him feel that he was really God and omnipotent. He is loved and protected by thousands of creatures.
However, what follows is the feeling of fever and impulse, which is more and more intense. He has satisfied all the desires of those who worship the prophet, but his own desires have not been released, which have been overstocked in his body and soul. In addition to the previous negative things caused by the killing, after a period of feeling of becoming a God, his feeling has come to another extreme like Waterloo - suffering, indescribable suffering. His soul seems to be fermenting, his body seems to hold a piece of charcoal, can not see the flame, but it is burning all the time.
"I have to get out of here and take a shower." Xia Lei can't stay any longer. But in the face of a large number of refugees kneeling in front of him, he had nowhere to go.
But he soon found a way.
A root of energy came out from his feet, supporting his body upward.
An energy root can't be seen, but a large number of energy roots are obvious under his feet. They radiate colorful brilliance, which looks like stilts.
Xia Lei really walked to the door on stilts.
"Look! Prophet he He's flying! " Soon someone found out and couldn't help exclaiming.
There was a voice of exclamation and praise, and all the refugees were staring at Xialei who was flying over their heads. In their eyes, Xia Lei moving in the void is really flying.
The newly absorbed orange and blue desire energy burst again in a blink of an eye. This time, the orange energy is much stronger than the blue energy.
"Ah, you love to treat me as what I am. I'm sorry." Xialei's heart was dark, and then thousands of energy roots were released again and plunged into the refugee's body.
Although knowing that it will be more difficult to reabsorb, Xia Lei still can't control the desire to absorb in the face of such strong desire energy.
The mood of the refugees subsided again.
By the time they returned to God, their "prophets" had disappeared, but no one had left. They were still talking about what had happened.
"The real prophet, I can see the real prophet all my life. I have no regrets."
"Allah is great, and he has sent prophets to save us."
"I want to tell everyone what I see today, so that it can be handed down from generation to generation."
Sounds like this are everywhere.
In a corner, yusna and Zaiya quietly look at the direction of Xialei's departure. They couldn't see it at all. There was a little red energy around their bodies.