God taught everyone not to kill the same kind, because people with dirty hands can not be forgiven. He treats everyone as a lamb, and he is the eternal shepherd.
Why do herbivores kill each other?
However, the existence of heaven can not be confirmed. The patriarchs of the church would like to sell the atonement certificate. If they kill people, they should donate at least 100 dollars to the church?
In the United States, there are three kinds of people who are very well informed. One is the bartender and prostitute in the nightclub. They have a lot of contacts and have a wide range of information. Many of them also work part-time in the business of introducing mercenaries.
The other is the lawyers and mistresses of the rich. They know what the rich have done and hide everything. Sometimes they are responsible for contacting mercenaries and doing scavenger business.
The last one is the church priest. In the confessional room, through the thin carved door, people will tell all their mistakes and get spiritual relief.
From peeping at a pregnant woman's bath next door to a massacre, people seem to be totally defenseless against priests.
No matter what was said in the little cubicle, the minister's answer was always the same - "God will forgive you."
When the Confessor walks out of the Confessor with ease, the nun tells him that the kiosk is a small left turning window at the church entrance.
Su Ming didn't like priests, because they didn't cooperate with mercenaries, and their mouths were very hard. It was almost impossible to get information from them.
God didn't like priests either. Although no one knew where he was or what he did, he at least created the spirit of revenge.
There is no forgiveness, at least money is not the reason for forgiveness. Blood feud should be paid back with blood. When the spirit of revenge combines with human beings, it is the evil spirit knight, which is the executioner.
Mephisto is not the creator of the evil knight. He is just a handler and a supervisor. The soul burned by the evil knight with the Hellfire will dissipate directly and will not fall into the hands of any hell Lord.
"If the Bible tells us that revenge is wrong, why is it so sweet to think of it? Why is a murderer's blood flowing out like wine
"Well? What are you talking about, teacher
At this time, Su Ming and secret guest have returned to Wilson's enterprise. At this time, it is midnight. Mo Du is sent by Su Ming to buy pancakes and fruits. There are only two supreme mages in the dark office.
The death knell of the main dimension and the secret guest of the second dimension.
Secret guest's eyes flash red, her demonization makes her have dim light vision, and Su Ming uses hanging to "see" things, even if it is dark.
"Nothing. I'm not a crusader. I just remember what the evil knight once said." Su Ming smiles and shakes his head. He spins his chair and looks out of the window. The moon is high in the sky, but it is not very bright.
The secret guest came to his desk and put his hands on the back of the chair: "does the teacher know this man?"
"It can be said that the evil spirit Knight of this generation is a very contradictory person. He has been deeply involved in the logical vortex of whether revenge is reasonable or not." Su Ming leaned quietly on the back of his chair and waited patiently: "he is a religious man, deeply brainwashed by the crucifixion. Killing is a crime."
"Killing people and thinking about God's doctrine?" Secret guest showed a smile, her big eyes narrowed like a cat: "this should be a mental disorder?"
"He had PTSD, civil war veteran, confederate." Su Ming answers the secret guest's question. This evil spirit knight can be regarded as very old, but the evil spirit makes his life almost endless, suffering forever.
This evil spirit knight was chosen by Mephisto in advance. He was strafed by heavy machine guns and ate a howitzer in the battlefield. The whole man flew more than ten meters high, but he didn't die. He just fell unconscious.
After that, he was saved by a black man. As a representative of the slave owner, the major of the Confederate army was saved by a slave who had just been liberated.
The Negro helped him heal his wounds. He also helped the black people to farm at home, which was a kind of gratitude. Gradually, the relationship became closer and closer, just like a family with different skin colors.
Two years later, the civil war was over and the southern army was completely defeated. He, a deserter, could go home and have a look.
So he said goodbye to the black people and went home for some time. But when he returned to visit his friends again, he found that all the black families were dead.
The Confederate soldiers and the former comrades in arms of the major killed the whole black family. They also raped and killed the pregnant black wife, killed the adulterated corpse, took out the fetus, and inserted it into the stake along the road with his mother.
So the major took up the gun again and hunted these people all over the United States. He wanted to avenge his Savior.
But in the process, he gradually found that there was a mysterious man covered with black cloth, who also pursued and killed these people with extremely cruel lynching.
During this period, he experienced many terrible and even irrational events, and finally found that under the black cloth was a burning skull.
It was the Negro who saved him that he died and lived again, because Mephisto disguised himself as voodoo and made a deal with his soul.At first, the black man only wanted to revenge for his wife and children, but gradually, the joy of revenge filled his soul, and he intended to avenge the injustice of the world.
The major was a crusader, and he advised the Negroes not to become the tools of the devil when their enemies were dead.
But the Negro can't listen to anything. The flames of revenge swept him. He lost his mind and became the spirit of revenge.
The major had killed many people on the battlefield, and he was also guilty, so the black man's target became him.
After his hand was burned by the fire of hell, Mephisto appeared in time to "let your black friend rest" as a bargaining chip, making the major forced to become a Demon Knight.
This is the story of Travis Palem, the evil knight of today.
More than 80 years have passed since the end of the civil war in 1865 to the end of World War II. He still looks like a man of age.
His self-control is very strong, the skeleton state is still able to think normally, make rational judgment, rather than see who burn whom.
But after all, he can't remember how many people he killed and how many people he avenged during such a long time.
in the dim moonlight, Su Ming could see a flame approaching rapidly along the road along the sea.
It was a figure on the back of a horse, wearing a windbreaker often worn by cowboys. The horse was also shrouded in flames, and sparks were constantly ejected from its nostrils.
The high-speed running makes them drag the flame tail behind them, and the asphalt on the road is ignited by the horse's hooves, leaving a long string of burning footprints.
In the evening to see this scene, ordinary people are expected to be immediately scared out.
"Here we are. Mephisto is very efficient." Su Ming felt his beard. He had just left the hell, and the evil spirit Knight came to wait for dispatch.
"Riding down the road?" Secret guest helplessly spread out his hands and despised such a swaggering way of appearance: "what age is this? How many witnesses should there be?"
"So I have to go out and see him. I can't let him get close to Wilson building and draw people's attention." Su Ming stood up, the black mucus spread all over his body, instantly solidified and turned into yellow black metal: "you go to the college to play with Siri, don't let the evil spirit Knight see you."
"I've got to go back to the border of hell. Next time, take care of your safety."
"I have a plan."
The secret guest hugged Su Ming as a farewell, and a hole full of tentacles suddenly appeared on the floor. She blinked at him with a smile, held her nose and jumped in like a child diving.
Su Ming called secret guest just to negotiate with Mephisto, and deal with alien and blood clan. Modu and evil spirit Knight are enough.
He went up the stairs to the roof, and his cloak leaped out with him, and soon stopped the horses on the road. The evil spirit Knight pulled the reins, and the flaming horse's front hooves rose high and made a sudden brake.
"Mr. Palem." Su Ming floats in the air and talks to him.
The knight grabbed his hat with his right hand, which was made up of complete fire, and lifted it up slightly as a salute: "supreme master, is it a guilty man who needs to be judged?"
"Everyone in the world is guilty, you know."
Su Ming walks to him, and Mo Du, who is holding the pancake fruit, comes out of the delivery door with sweat.
The supreme master wanted to eat pancake fruit with 100 eggs. He had to buy it. At that time, the cook looked at modu as if he were mentally ill.
You like to eat eggs so much. You can buy chicken cake. The pancake with 100 eggs is thicker than the carpet. How can you eat it?
If it's not for Mo Du, who is a foreigner at a glance, and still pays normally, instead of playing games, the breakfast sellers will call the police.
Su Ming put up a finger to signal the evil spirit knight to wait a moment. He wanted to have a supper, and naturally he had to teach Mo Du a few more words.
"Why didn't you buy soy milk? How do I eat that? Well, you can't even buy food. How can I trust you with the responsibility...
Mo Du's heart moved. What kind of responsibility? For a moment, he thought.
It's almost irrelevant to be the supreme Mage at the death knell. The daily work of the magic world has been left to master Hamil and master monak. Does that mean?
"I'm sorry, master. It's my fault." Mo Du immediately began to draw circles with hanging rings. He planned to buy soy milk again. No, this time he even bought bean curd.
"Forget it this time. Well, it seems that I have a lot to teach you." Su Ming waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to go. He took a pancake and put it into his mouth. It was like eating a cake, but the taste was fishy.
Mo Du lowered his head: "thank you, master."
Su Ming didn't pay any more attention to him. Instead, he put the pancake fruit close to Palem and shook: "have some?"
Palem's shoulder shrugged and noted that the skull's jaws kept pounding, as if laughing, and then he raised his finger to the skeleton under his windbreaker: "no stomach.""Change back to have, I don't want to take a torch action in the middle of the night, you appear this vampire all ran away." Su Ming's hand did not take back, instead with one eye staring at the evil spirit Knight's eye.
Palem seemed to think for a moment, then he rolled over and dismounted, and the flame went out in a flash.
A haggard man appeared in front of them, his right sleeve empty, and the black horse beside him panted.
"I'll try some."
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