"Herbert! Didn't I tell you to love your sister more than anything?! You tell me what Maya said is not true!"
Borui was stunned for a moment and asked his proud son in disbelief.
There were cracks in Herbert's stern face.
"Father, I...can't love my sister more than anything else. It's impossible! If I really love her to that extent, how can I bear to kill her? Father, you didn't love your mother so much back then, right? Do you? Otherwise, how could you be so cruel? Since God doesn’t mind, what does it matter whether you love me or not!”
Looking at this son who had always made him proud, Borui staggered as if he suddenly aged ten years.
"You don't understand. I really love your mother. She gave birth to Maya and already lost half of her life. I prayed to the gods to save her, but the gods took her away and gave her to me. Prosperity and wealth.”
Herbert's face was distorted as if his views had been subverted. He roared at his father,
"No! You lied! You clearly told me that you killed my mother with your own hands!"
Li Fuguang didn't understand. Since the death of Cheap's mother was not caused by Borui, but a god killed her, why didn't Borui hate the so-called god? Instead, let the brother and sister kill each other?
She thought this and asked.
Borui collapsed on the ground, without any energy.
"Only the person you love most as a sacrifice can attract the gods. This is what He told me personally when he took Sarah away.
So, I thought, can Sarah be brought back by just one more sacrifice?
I dare not tell your brother the truth, because if it is for a mother who has no memory, he will never take the risk of killing you, but if I say it is for the glory of the Esther family, then he will do it no matter what. "
"But you didn't expect that Herbert didn't love me the way you loved your mother. He loved himself more."
Li Fuguang understood, and she finally pieced together all the puzzle pieces of the story.
Borui summoned the gods to save his lover Sara, but the gods mistakenly took Sara away.
Because the gods said that there would be an interval of eighteen years between the two sacrifices, Borui spent 18 years weaving a big lie for his children.
Let the brother regard his sister as his true love, and finally kill her with his own hands to summon the gods to bring Sarah back.
But, something seems wrong?
"The person who was originally scheduled to kill me was Herbert. If you want to petition the gods, it was also Herbert. How can you guarantee that the gods will listen to you?
Unless, at that time, Herbert no longer had the ability to petition. "
Li Fuguang touched his chin, but what he said was so shocking.
Borui's bitter expression froze on his face, looking very funny.
Herbert was not a fool, he understood everything his sister said, and he also saw his father's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the two brothers and sisters ended up becoming their father's pawns.
He took the sword and walked from behind Sarah to her, pointing the sword at the father he once respected the most.
Borui also regained his composure and drew his sword from behind.
The hilt of the sword is extremely thin, and the sword body is shorter than an ordinary knight's sword, so no one can notice it when it is hidden behind its back.
Herbert smiled bitterly,
"Father, you really want to kill me!"
"Stop talking nonsense. I thought you had some hope, but I didn't expect you to be a loser too. If I had known, I wouldn't have let Sara have a child. It's all because of you that she died so early!"
After Borui lost his disgusting fatherly attitude, he revealed a shocking madness.
"Father, you are a lunatic. Now that I think about it, you might have made it up to deceive yourself. My mother was not taken away by gods at all. She died in the delivery room in eighteen years!"
Herbert had a sword on his arm and looked solemn. He had begun to doubt the authenticity of the gods. After all, his father seemed to be mentally abnormal.
"Ahhh! You're talking nonsense! I'm going to kill you!"
When Borui, who was still somewhat sane, heard Herbert mention Sara's death again, he looked crazy and started fighting with Herbert with a sword.
At this moment, the servants who were driven out of the door began to recite prayers under the leadership of the butler.
The sound drifted in through the crack in the door and echoed in the empty hall.
The father and son were inseparable in the "holy" prayers. They didn't care about the surrounding situation at all and just wanted to kill each other.
Li Fuguang was originally happy to see dogs biting dogs, but the growing coldness in the air and the strange sounds of prayers brought her back to reality.
She later realized that if Borui had not killed his beloved wife at that time, then how was the god summoned?
In other words, there is no need for "harmony", as long as the "right time and right place" are met, the gods can come?
Alarm bells rang in Li Fuguang's mind, and the next second, a beam of moonlight suddenly shone from where she was standing.
She looked up in confusion, and saw that the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, was completely revealed, and the bright moonlight was shining on her face.
Huh! Why is there a black spot on the moon?
It seemed like something was running toward me from the moon.
The next moment, dazzling white light shined throughout the hall.
If you look from a distance at this time, you will find that the entire castle is bathed in sacred white light, as if an angel has descended.
Li Fuguang knelt down and covered his eyes in time when the strong light flashed. He slowly opened them until the surrounding light was no longer so dazzling.
But the scene before her eyes made her unable to relax.
There was a white figure standing in front of her, whose face could not be seen clearly. His whole body was shining with warm fluorescence, making people want to get closer involuntarily.
Li Fuguang suddenly understood why Borui firmly believed that it was a god and not a devil. This, this looked too sacred!
Aren’t all big ghosts filled with black energy and frightening faces?
What variant is this? ! How should she deal with it? !
Oh no, it seems that she has fallen into a fixed mindset. She doesn’t need to deal with Him, just getting His favor is enough!
Li Fuguang immediately knelt on one knee in front of the white figure, and after thinking about it, he also lowered his other foot.
"Lord God! I am your loyal believer. My love for you is like a torrential river... Please favor me!"
Li Fuguang said all the compliments she could think of in her life, and the words became smoother and smoother, and even she believed them.
The father and son, who stopped fighting when the figure appeared and were kneeling aside, were shocked when they heard Maya's flattering confession.
He even said he didn’t believe in gods! After the gods come, don’t they speak more pleasantly than anyone else?
But the god didn't reply for a long time. When Li Fuguang couldn't help but raise his head to peek, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded,
“Maya, your heart is not sincere, and I don’t feel the faith from your words.
I will come again in 18 years. If you change by then, I will give you everything you want. "
After saying that, the god's body turned into dots of fluorescence, slowly dissipating in place and floating into the air.
Li Fuguang's eyes were dumbfounded and he had not yet reacted.
What does it mean? Not sincere enough?
Will the next time I see God be 18 years from now?
Could it be said that if you don't get the favor of the gods for the first time, you will stay in the game forever, waiting for the next time the gods come?
Li Fuguang's mind was running at high speed, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of the god's last words.
never mind! If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it! It would be nice to do it again!
If it doesn’t work once, then twice! If twice doesn’t work, then three times! Until God accepts her!
There was cruelty in Li Fuguang's eyes, and before the god's power dissipated completely, he grabbed the sword from Borui's hand who was still talking about Sara in a trance and wiped it towards his neck!
In order to catch up with the speed of the gods' dissipation, Li Fuguang used all his strength this time.
The sharp pain of the soft flesh being cut open and the sound of arterial blood gushing out became the only sensations in the hall.
Three weeks later, Li Fuguang successfully committed suicide.
Time reverses again, goes against the flow...
