Darkwalker of the Sky World

Of course Zhou Zhen saw it. He didn't think about the energy consumed by Satan's influence on TV effects. In this world of magical realism, some logic is useless.

The screen quickly returned to normal, but the lights were still flashing.

Zhou Zhen calmly patted her shoulder and said: "Maybe in the future, this phenomenon will appear again. At this time, only God can save us."

The light suddenly became normal again, and there was no movement around.

Marian hugged Zhou Zhen tightly with some fear, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"As long as we have a firm character, no abnormalities can invade our thoughts. As long as we have a firm character and believe in ourselves, everything is nothing but vain."

Marianne hugged Zhou Zhen tightly and asked, "Kevin, I am even more afraid of what you said."

Zhou Zhen didn't know or was watched by Satan, didn't dare to be careless, let alone reveal that he already knew the truth. "Remember that I opposed your going to the psychology society? I also experienced such a period of time when I was in college. This is a period of psychological influence on reality. I personally regard this stage as God and Satan fighting for his subjects. ."

Marianne "understood" and asked, "You mean that if we believe in God, we will be fearless?"

"Yes. But if you are weak, Satan will take over your mind. You must firmly believe that God is real, Satan is real, and our love is real."

The lights in the room suddenly went out, and the room went dark. Only the lights in the corridor and the blue light of the TV illuminate their faces.

Zhou Zhen didn't have the slightest fear. He looked at Marian's face and smiled and said, "God has always existed, and I have always existed."

light is on!

In a room not far away, a figure suddenly appeared, and his handsome face was gloomy.

Without the calmness of the past, he hurriedly walked back and forth across the window.

"Why does he say that? Did God really intervene?"

"No, he shouldn't know!"

"Maybe it was his belief, maybe his mother's education, which gave him a strong belief."

"No, I have to go back and ask for clarity!"

Zhou Zhen's home has returned to calm, and Marianne is no longer in the mood to watch TV. "My dear, maybe I'm too nervous, maybe it's a mistake to join the psychology society at all. I'm too stupid to understand a deeper level of consciousness... I'm going to take a shower."

Marianne walked into the bathroom and turned on the faucet of the bathtub, but in a daze, there seemed to be bright red blood coming out of the pipe.

She was so frightened that she screamed again, but she remembered what Zhou Zhen had just said, and then she hurriedly prayed: "Heavenly Father is here, it's yours..."

When Zhou Zhen rushed in, Marian knelt in front of the bathtub and prayed. In the bathtub, crystal splashes of water appeared.

"What's wrong?"

Marianne opened her eyes, looking at the crystal water column, she couldn't say a word, the blood just now seemed to be just dazzling.

She turned around and hugged Zhou Zhen's leg. Weeping: "Kevin, let's go to Rome, I feel guilty for my ungodly beliefs in the past..."

Zhou Zhen's heart moved. This seemed to be the only chance for Marianne to escape the crisis.

The magic part of the movie "The Devil's Advocate" will not be mentioned for the time being. The main story is about heaven and hell.

Everyone has divine and demonic nature in his body, and he faces countless choices in his life, and any one choice will affect the future path.

Although there is a division between God and Satan, the key is actually preaching.

Now, under her own influence, Marianne thought of praying for the first time, but she was an ordinary woman with no strong personality at all.

In the future, any wrong choice will lead to her degeneration.

But now, she thought of going to Rome for the first time, it was her own choice.

Zhou Zhen hugged her delicate body and hugged her. "Okay, you go. It will take two years to eliminate your sins, and you don't have to worry about family affairs."

"Aren't you going?" Marianne hesitated again.

Zhou Zhen smiled gently: "This is our destiny, we can't escape it..."

"No, let's leave together."

Zhou Zhen shook his head: "I must directly face the arrangements of fate."

"Then I won't go either."

Zhou Zhen bent down and closed the faucet, and stopped persuading. It was just beginning now. Now that she had this idea, when more abnormalities appeared, she would naturally think of this original idea.

The more he said, the more he aroused Satan's suspicion.

"Then let's go to church to pray tomorrow morning."

"good."

John Milton looked at this scene in front of him, and he became more and more puzzled.

Zhou Zhen's performance can no longer be described as calm, he seems to know all this, but he shouldn't know.

Every life is an independent individual, even if God created man, when a person appears, he has an independent thought.

Plant a tree, the growth of the tree will grow according to its own attributes, and the poplar will not become a pine tree.

After giving birth to a child, the father's thoughts cannot completely affect the son's thoughts.

It can only educate, guide, or use various methods to induce and intimidate.

However, the mind is still independent.

As the spokesperson of Satan, John Milton is best at playing with people's hearts, but he is only strong at identifying and manipulating people's hearts, rather than completely controlling them.

Most of the time, he can use means to know everything, but now, facing Zhou Zhen who has no weaknesses, he can't fully know what Zhou Zhen is thinking.

He heard Marian's plea to go to Rome, and he suddenly regretted it.

His purpose is to make Marianne a weakness for Zhou Zhen, not to push her into the camp of God.

Perhaps for Marian, a weak woman, his methods were a bit fierce.

But at the same time, his suspicion of Zhou Zhen increased.

This night, there were no more bizarre phenomena, and Marian's panic consumed too much energy.

John Milton took advantage of Marian to fall asleep, soothing her to sleep well, but invaded Zhou Zhen's brain in his dream.

This kind of invasion is not occupation, control, but harassment and destruction.

So the devil can make people scared, and it can also affect the human spirit, but in fact, it only affects the brain waves and feelings.

Zhou Zhen was awakened from his dream and saw a dark shadow in the dim room.

He had imagined this situation many times, so instead of calling out the other party's name, he pretended not to know what was happening, and took out the gun from under the pillow. "who?"

There was a low voice in the darkness. "Why must it be a human?"

Zhou Zhen could feel Marianne's peaceful breathing and knew she was in a dream.

He quickly grabbed the cross hung on the head of the bed and began to pray.

All this is pretended to be for John Milton. If the other party knows that he has seen through his identity, no one knows what he will do. The safest way is to wait for him to reveal his identity.

The deep voice became angry. "Shut up, you should never be a citizen of God, you are born to belong to the darkness, to the great Satan."

Zhou Zhen knew the rules very well, and pretended to be a little frightened and said loudly: "Everyone is born free and does not belong to anyone or any god!"

But he was still not frightened enough, so John Milton said with some doubts: "Why are you not afraid?"

"Pretending to be a fool, you can't scare me!"

John Milton laughed. "Yes, since it's mine..., it's naturally stronger than the others."

Although it was not clear, Zhou Zhen already understood what he meant.

I'm afraid of replenishing my brain for whatever things happen. This kind of thinking that is solidified and formed is terribly stable.

If he thinks he is so strong because he is his son, let him think so.

Although he is Satan, he hasn't experienced the original plot yet!

Therefore, the current plot is "reasonable".

John Milton could not directly act on anyone, nor could he directly induce and intimidate human beings to make a choice to stand on the sidelines.

Otherwise, it would violate the rules set by him and God, and they must abide by this kind of rules.

He himself had made up for Zhou Zhen's strong mental power. In addition to auxiliary intimidation and inducement methods, he could not directly threaten, so he simply left.

Since Zhou Zhen's mental power is too strong, what he has to do is to destroy his spirit first.

Early the next morning, Zhou Zhen brought Marian to the church to worship, but the existence of God still could not relieve Marian's fear.

She was not a smart woman, nor a strong woman, with very low energy.

When she felt that there would be more incredible phenomena in her life, even Zhou Zhen could not relieve her tension.

But Zhou Zhen couldn't understand why Satan can appear, but God can't appear.

Or do they mean that they are concretizations of consciousness?

"My dear, the business of the coffee shop is not something you have to do. Take a break for a while, maybe go to Rome, go to the area of ​​God, you will be better off."

But love triumphed over fear, and Marianne leaned her head on Zhou Zhen's shoulder and said, "Where are you, where am I."

Although Zhou Zhen was moved, he knew Marian's fate was even more worried that she would continue to face tragedy.

However, he did not dare to persuade him again, who knows if Satan has noticed him at this time.

The two walked along the boulevard under the big trees. When they were about to get home, they saw John Milton sitting in a row of chairs between the two big trees.

"Kevin, do you have time? Let's talk."

Marianne didn't know his identity, and smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Milton, it's better to go to the house and talk. I will prepare some coffee and snacks for you."

Like an old gentleman, John Milton said softly: "On this autumn morning, walking and chatting is even more enjoyable. Thank you for your invitation..."

While speaking, he has been paying attention to Zhou Zhen's expression.

But Zhou Zhen's concealment was very good. He didn't dare to show that he already knew he was Satan and invited him warmly. "Let's go to our house to talk. My garden is also very beautiful, and there are specialty coffees from Jamaica."

John Milton smiled and nodded. "It's better to be respectful than fate."