第四十八章神迹(1/8)

颜色发黑的竹编摇篮中，一个面色苍白的小婴孩静静睡著。一只小手伸出被子外面，不时抽动一下。
                                                                                                                                                                孩子没有发烧，但呼吸非常微弱。细细的头发给汗水粘在额头上，呈现不健康的浅灰。
                                                                                                                                                                可以想见，由于病痛的原因，这个孩子一直在忍受恶梦的惊扰吧。兰斯把手心轻轻贴在孩子的额头上，开始施展神术。
                                                                                                                                                                柔和的白光弯曲著，沿著摇篮边缘旋转，在墙壁上映出明亮的水波纹。肮脏而破烂的墙面，在神光照耀之下，竟也带了几分圣洁的色彩，不再颓废，而只是忧伤。
                                                                                                                                                                红润的血色重新回到婴孩的小脸上。兰斯的魔法给他注入了新的生命力。
                                                                                                                                                                牧师笑了，收住神术，转身走向房门。但是，一个女人站在门口，挡住了去路。
                                                                                                                                                                是孩子的母亲，不知什么时候回来了，手里还攥著一把野草。兰斯心里不禁有些紧张。
                                                                                                                                                                他是偷偷进来的，不会给看成小偷了吧？“我……”刚要开口，兰斯看到一滴感激的眼泪，从那个母亲脸颊滑落。原来她都看到了。
                                                                                                                                                                这就好办。牧师慢慢平伸双臂，在头顶划了两个半月形，再抱向胸前，像他在神学院每一堂功课结束时所做的那样。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                           

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