The First Gospel Chapter 16 God is listening to you
19:07, evening.
In the bedroom of the villa, Mrs. Jin moved a chair and sat in front of the bed. Her unconscious son had a frown on his face and was sweating profusely.
She used to be a staunch atheist, so when her husband suggested hiring someone to perform an exorcism, she berated him.
But……
She really couldn't believe that the person who bit her mercilessly in the morning was her most beloved son.
Although her heart was still full of doubts at this moment, the facts were before her, and the only person she could trust was the middle-aged man behind her who looked like a vagrant.
"Master Wang, are you sure...he will get better?"
"Sure."
Wang Lu's tone was very affirmative.
If it were him, he would never be so sure, but if Gu Yun said that the commission had been completed, then it must have been completed.
In the afternoon, after Gu Yun left a message saying "I'll leave it to you", he was taken away by the police who arrived after hearing the news to record his statement.
Of course, it is said that the kitchen knives used by monks in rituals were also confiscated.
Thanks to the butler's guarantee, he was not taken away.
"Don't be fooled by his weird and silly appearance, but I've never seen anyone better than him at exorcising ghosts."
Especially after this incident, Wang Lu changed his opinion of Gu Yun.
He originally thought that Gu Yun was an iron-blooded man who would deal with evil spirits with one punch, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually rescue this little fat man.
Simply because the fat kid, in his delirious state, treated him to some pancakes.
"Really? I'm really sorry to bother you guys."
As he spoke, the little fat boy's eyelids moved.
"You're awake, how do you feel?"
Mrs. Jin almost subconsciously reached out to touch her son's forehead, but when she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped.
"mom?"
The little fat boy didn't open his eyes and uttered a word in a daze.
"Hey, I'm here."
Wang Lu saw Mrs. Jin grit her teeth, then showed a fearless expression and put her right hand on the little fat boy's forehead.
"mom."
The little fat boy opened his eyes, and when he saw Mrs. Jin sitting beside the bed, his frowning brows relaxed.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This Gu Yun...
It’s really awesome.
This scene moved him a little, but after thinking for a long time, Wang Lu could only think of such an indecent adjective.
"Mrs. Jin, in order to ensure that there will be no relapse in the future, I have something I want to talk to him alone about."
"Master Wang, thank you for your trouble."
Mrs. Jin sighed, got up and went out, closing the bedroom door.
There was only a desk lamp on in the bedroom. The fat man and Wang Lu looked at each other for a long time before Wang Lu broke the silence.
"How did you get your symptoms?"
That's why he decided to stay here.
Gu Yun cured the little fat boy, but left many questions unanswered - for example, how did the little fat boy recover from his congenital loss of taste? And how did he get the curse that nearly caused him to mutate?
If these problems are not resolved, then this commission cannot be considered completed, because the next person to change may be the housekeeper, Mrs. Jin, or Mr. Jin himself.
"Master Wang...can I call you that?"
"no problem."
"Master Wang, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"
"god?"
Although he thought he had seen a lot of big scenes in the past few days, Wang Lu was still shocked by the fat man's words.
He did not believe in the existence of God before.
And even if God really exists, he will not allow people to be cursed to mutate into zombies.
"Haven't you heard of it? This is a very popular urban legend. It is said that as long as a person's wish is strong enough, it can be conveyed to the gods."
“I’ve heard a lot of similar legends.”
“Before, I thought about ending my life.”
His father was busy with work, his mother was away on vacation all year round, and he was almost overwhelmed by school.
The pressure from studies, teachers and classmates almost made him breathless.
"But I was a little unwilling to give up, so I logged into the website mentioned in the urban legend with the intention of giving it a try... I was just thinking, it would be nice if I could taste the food before I ended my life."
"that is it?"
“That’s all, but that’s also how I saw God.”
"Can you tell me more about the god you mentioned? What does it look like and what are its characteristics?"
Wang Lu naturally didn't completely believe what the little fat man said. In his opinion, this so-called urban legend website was probably created by a fraud gang or an evil group. They created an illusion to make the little fat man believe in the existence of God, and then infected him with a virus by poisoning him...
Well, pretty perfect reasoning.
That's how it's played out in TV dramas.
"A very beautiful big sister."
I don’t know if it was Wang Lu’s illusion, but when the word “God” was mentioned, the fat boy’s expression seemed to soften a lot.
it is as expected.
Wang Lu disagrees. He believes that young men of this age will be completely bewitched and infatuated with a pretty girl when they meet her, and eventually lose their judgment.
How could a god appear so carelessly in the midst of human beings...
"She had long, smooth black hair, her pupils were like rubies, and there were lines like spells under her right eye. She was wearing ancient clothing and carrying an umbrella with a red flower pattern carved on it."
In an instant, Wang Lu froze in place as if he had been electrocuted.
The hairs on my back stood on end, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.
"By the way, she also told me..."
…
"Tell me your wish.
now.
God is listening to you.”
The emotionless and indifferent tone echoed in Wang Lu's mind.
only……
The Internet at that time was not as developed as it is today, and there were no websites about urban legends. Children at that time usually passed on bizarre legends by word of mouth.
Legend has it that at midnight, if you light three candles in the room and place them in an inverted triangle in front of a mirror, you may be able to invite the gods to come.
Once successful, the god will grant the caster a wish.
And at that midnight, Wang Lu did see it.
The woman who appeared in the mirror had long black hair and ruby-red eyes.
"If you are really a god, let me see you!"
"Let me see the world through your eyes!"
"Is it impossible?"
"If you can't do it, it means you are not God, because God is omnipotent!"
If I remember correctly, that's what he said at the time.
Then, the person in the mirror spoke.
…
"'I heard your wish'... She said this to me at last. After I woke up, my sense of taste really recovered - Master Wang, this is something only God can do!"
"Open the website you mentioned and show it to me."
"Master Wang, why do you look so scary?"
"Come on, what website is this?"
"Don't worry, I'll show you... Eh? Weird?"
The fat boy was stunned.
What appeared on Wang Lu’s mobile phone screen was a page marked 404.
Both the urban legend website and the links mentioned in the website have disappeared.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Take care of yourself."
Wang Lu clenched his fists, stood up suddenly, and walked out the door without looking back.
