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What does the expression "sell your soul to the devil" mean to you? For example, I understand it literally, there is a devil and there is a person who has one value left when he dies and goes to an unknown land - this is his soul. Everything that was valuable in earthly life, money, house, car, jewelry, even a beloved family - all this remains in the past and is quickly forgotten as soon as the Black Reaper takes the hand of a deceased person and the doors of the customs hall for the dead near the Sanzu River move apart and let inside. So, we have come to the conclusion that a person has the only value in life - his soul, only it remains with him when a person sets off on his last journey. The devil - the dark side of God, has long understood that there is an opportunity to annoy the creator by looking for and finding people all over the earth who are ready to sell the most valuable thing - their soul. Since I am fortunately still alive, then all my reasoning is a theory of pure water, but sometimes I hear the whisper of a black angel and a white angel. It is they who whisper stories to me that I write down in the morning so as not to forget. However, maybe these are not angels, but just my exorbitant imagination. So let's continue with our introduction. I want to say one more thing, a person who has sold his soul to the devil cannot enter the doors of the customs hall. A person who sold his soul to the devil is a bankrupt, and in business terms, no money - no service. I have already said that everything on our earth is interconnected, human life - hard or easy - is work, everyday work. If for some reason a person does not go to work, but manages the household, he still works. Communicating with family, with neighbors, sellers in stores and on the market, a person establishes connections, there is an exchange not only of money and information, there is an exchange of spiritual connections, the energy of life. This is work. When a man dies, he goes away for a big weekend. The escort, that is, the Black Reaper, leads him directly to the gates of the customs palace. And the ghosts that were once people, but did not want to leave with the Black Reaper, what to do with them, you ask? Yes, this is an interesting question and quite controversial. Despite all the predestination, the earthly man is a free man. At the birth of a child, the creator gives a canvas for embroidery, where the canvas is already ready, however, as you understand, this does not mean that one embroidery, that is, life, should be similar to another. Canvas is the postulates of God: do not kill, do not steal, do not covet your neighbor's wife, and probably her husband too! In order for peace to reign on earth, people must raise children adhering to this canvas, which the Lord God and nature gives them at birth, and otherwise the human will is free. Everyone is free to build his life as he wishes. However, since we do not live alone on earth, we must adhere to the laws that the Lord God draws on the canvas at birth. Back to ghosts. Who are ghosts, do you think? If you ask me, then I will say this, ghosts are people who, during their earthly life, did not complete all their affairs and remained on earth. When the time came, the Black Reaper was unable to escort the person who wished to remain a ghost. Yes, even in this case, the creator takes into account the will of man. So, this ghost lives on earth, neither alive nor dead for some time, but, in the end, the goal that he pursues is fulfilled and the ghost decides that he can already go to the customs palace, that is, something like this happens, what happened to Mrs. Anna. I will not retell this story, you can reread it. The only thing I will add on this matter is that the ghost woman, Mrs. Anna, was unable to enter the doors of the customs palace when she decided that all her deeds were done.
The last chapter ended with the Black Reaper, along with the assistant manager, driving up to Sandra's house. That day, Sandra did not show up for work, her phone was also turned off, so it was decided to go to her house as soon as possible. A few hours earlier, the assistant manager had already knocked on Sandra's house, but no one answered. Now, the Black Reaper came to the aid of the girl along with the assistant manager. Eo, assistant manager, was, if you remember, an unusual person, he spent some time in a coma, and while he was in this state, his soul was divided into 99 parts. After the young man came to his senses, the soul returned to him, but he still had a gift, he began to see ghosts. Therefore, the manager of the customs palace near the Sanzu River accepted him as a second assistant. The first assistant, as you remember, was Sandra. Of course, from the point of view of an ordinary person, the second assistant manager - Eo was an unusual person, he saw ghosts and could communicate with them. However, that's all, the second assistant manager did not have any other extraordinary qualities. Now that Sandra was supposedly in trouble, someone was needed who could literally walk through doors. Fortunately, such a person, or rather not a person, but a creature, was found. black zhnets, who was not indifferent to Sandra's fate, passed through the doors of the girl's house and entered her bedroom. Sandra was lying for some reason not on the bed, but on the floor. The girl was unconscious, she tossed and groaned. Sandra's eyeballs rolled wildly, and she screamed from time to time. Her voice rose to the ceiling, then dropped to a whisper. Sandra, or to be more precise now, one of her essences, laughed, then cried. The black reaper approached the girl and leaned over her to understand what the girl was talking about. Suddenly Sandra wrapped her arms around the reaper's legs. The Reaper did not even have time to think about anything, as he was dragged into the past.
The black reaper, as I already wrote, was in the past. Now the Black Reaper had a name, his name was Pavlo, Pavlo looked around, his wife Olivia, one of the essences of Sandra, was sitting near the window and making something. Pavlo smiled and looked tenderly at his wife. His dove Olivia was as beautiful as ever today, she sat in the rays of the sun that beat from the window. A few months ago, Olivia gave birth to a daughter, motherhood made Pavlo's wife even more beautiful. Everything was perfect with Olivia, face, voice, figure, eyes, everything was enough in this woman, but something was still missing. Pavlo's wife did not have peace and serenity in her eyes. Approaching Olivia, Pavlo asked what she was doing. The answer discouraged him, Olivia was engaged in the manufacture of magic dolls that had the face of grandparents. This woman, Olivia, was a wonderful person. She loved to laugh, joke, she was accommodating, she had a great sense of humor. The only thing in which Pavlo and Olivia could not find a common language was in relation to their grandparents. Pavlo, of course, knew the tragic story of his wife, all the inhabitants of the city knew this story, but he believed that the fate of Olivia's grandfather and grandmother should be left to God, revenge could not solve anything! So did the father of Olivia-Roberto.
Olivia didn't argue with her husband, she just smiled slyly and shook her head. Pavlo relaxed, he thought that his wife was joking, but what she said later horrified him.
- Pavlo, dear, I love you very much, I had a beloved mother, but she was killed. Now I have only three people left on earth whom I love madly, my father, you and my daughter. For you, I'm ready to do anything. I don't want you to take revenge on your grandparents. You do not need to take this sin on your soul, I will do it. In fact, she already did. Three days ago I sold my soul to the devil.
- What are you saying? - Pavlo perspired, - you can't say that out loud! You will be burned at the stake like a witch! The age of the inquisitors is not over yet!
- Yes, I know, 15 years ago my grandfather was the head of the inquisitors!
But the story of my mother opened the eyes of the inhabitants of the city, and the Inquisition went underground.
- Yes, dear, now is a more modern age, but if someone finds out about what you said just now, the consequences will be unpredictable.
- I'm not afraid. Madame Teresa, the mistress of a magical salon, brought strange knowledge from her travels around the world. As she told me in secret, now she has Voodoo magic in her arsenal. That's what I told you when I said I sold my soul to the devil. Voodoo magic is a diabolical art.
- My God, - Pavlo took a breath, - you scared me so much! If you said that the devil is your friend Teresa, I wouldn't be so scared!
- Oh, dear, I'm not kidding, but if you want to take this news in this way, then please. Anything, as long as you don't worry!
I believe Teresa, her magic is very strong. Her knowledge is black smoke. I know that there are women in the city who have created a circle of followers of Madame Teresa. I do not belong to this circle, but I know that all these women are tied with black smoke and will not be able to betray Madame Teresa. These women were initiated by black smoke, and now Madame Teresa's magic has gained unprecedented dimensions and power!
-Olivia, my joy, please don't! Your grandfather and grandmother are very old, they will soon give an answer to the Almighty, do not try to administer lynching, do not be like them!
- It's late and nothing depends on me, and I don't want to change anything. There is a drop of black smoke in each thread from which the dolls are made.
-Olivia! My love! What's wrong with you, no, don't go, I don't want to!
The black reaper woke up. He sat on the floor in Sandra's bedroom. The girl was carried on a stretcher to the ambulance. Eo, without waiting for news from the Black Reaper, called the Ministry of Emergency Situations and an ambulance, and Sandra was taken to the hospital.


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