Demon Lord 3

Listening to everyone talking beside me one after another, I also made up my mind, and then I said to the person in my consciousness: "Okay, no need to say, I don't want to know who you are, just disappear quickly, or hurry up and send us out. As long as we go out, this world will almost be over, the mission is over, but I still have a question. I want to ask you, can we take those two women away?" The so-called big devil also smiled in my consciousness and said, "I have not been conscious of this world for a long time. I don't know when these things seemed to be set up and told to me, and I told you the same way. What I can answer you is that the two women can't leave, unless you can have very strong power, this power is enough to subvert this world, you can take these two people away, but I don't think there is any need to live in your spiritual world. It is better to live here where I was born and raised. Do you think you can take care of them after taking them out?" In an instant, my expression was rather lost. After all, this sentence really touched our hearts. We Even if we take them out, they'll be well with us. If they stay, Lin Zhenfei won't be able to take care of them. Lin Zhenfei froze for a moment and said, "Perhaps this incident has awakened me. Those two people really need me, but I can't do that. I can't indulge in pleasure either. I have to keep looking forward, but am I disappointing more and more people? If so, my life will end here. My heart is still in that world, but my being has wandered through many realms. I don't know what is right or wrong, but I feel that following my heart is my wish, yet I'm falling step by step into the abyss." Perhaps this lament was what the demon wanted to hear. He laughed again and said, "It's best not to touch the things here. Touching them too much is not good for you. This incident can be considered a backlash. Listen, young man. What I'm saying now is what your master wants to tell you. I didn't mean to care about you just now, but I want to tell you that you've left behind many debts, and sooner or later you will have to repay them. Sooner or later, you must remember this."

。” "Just as I guessed, this is indeed my father's work. I also sighed. Now is the time to leave. I can leave this world at any time and never come back. We are really leaving a debt here, especially Lin Zhenfei. He is also a little autistic. He feels that everything he does is wrong, but this is the shortcoming of human beings. If he is perfect, he should not be a normal person. Mu Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't blame yourself. Everyone has their own shortcomings. Look how unlucky I was before. If I hadn't met you, I would be dead. Now what I want to say is that my best life is to be able to live here. I feel that being alive is a luxury for me. If you live with this mentality, I think it will be better." Indeed, I also put myself in this way. After thinking about it, I will feel better. After all, I have always thought about how beautiful I should be, but when I didn't meet my expectations, I was very sad. Only now I think about myself. If I die tomorrow, do I have to finish everything today? Perhaps only by thinking this way can I accomplish the impossible. With the resolve to die, I pursue those things that yearn for eternal life. I treat every day as if it were my last, closing my eyes to sleep as the arrival of death, opening my eyes to wake up as a new beginning. Every day is a journey of death and rebirth, a new cycle of the old and the new. I hope to fight ever more bravely in the next cycle. With a flash of white light, we too have arrived in the spirit world. Perhaps this time we have truly returned, or perhaps we will never again live such a leisurely life. What will we do here? Will we start from scratch? Will we start business, set up a fortune-telling stall, or continue the antique business? I don't know. I don't know which way to go on the street. It seems as if there's no one around me, only the empty streets and myself. The more I look, the less I can see where I am. Perhaps I've been shrouded in fog. I try hard to see, but I only drift further and further away. I feel like my consciousness is about to collapse, yet I stand on the moral high ground, looking down at the crowd.