Chapter 1040 (1/2)
In the world of illusory art, man tyranny is constantly reincarnated. In every life, he is full of evil and does all kinds of evil. In every life, he meets the goddess he loves, so he has a good feeling and is devoted to love, but every life is tragic.
The goddess he loved constantly wore green hats to him, and his death method in each life was different.
He was bitten to death by ten thousand dogs. He was bitten to death by ants, and he was bound by the enemy. His wife and children were tortured by the enemy and died of suffocation.
The reincarnation of a lifetime, quite overbearing and frightened to find that he could not get rid of doing evil, he did not want to go on like this.
The natural law circulates, grows the evil cause to get the evil result, is very tyrannical. Looking back on countless times, we all find that in what way and even the environment we know, we will die in the opposite way. Every death is extremely painful, and we wish we would never wake up.
In another life, he was wandering on the verge of death. Just before, he looked at his fiancee who had been robbed from his subordinates. Now his wife and his daughter are in the arms of powerful enemies and are affectionate.
”It's very overbearing! Let you die to understand that your daughter has always been the seed of Laozi. You have raised me for ten years, ha ha! ”
He was very domineering and angry. A mouthful of black blood spurted out and died.
Before he died, his last thought was: ”I used to be tyrannical and vicious, but now, I just want to be a good man. God, give me a chance!”
It's a real wake-up call.
”Oh, Congratulations, sun smash. How does it feel to be a bad man?”
His eyes are full of vicissitudes. Like an old man who has seen through the world of the world, he is not as clear as a child just a few seconds ago.
One flower, one world, one thought and one reincarnation. In the world of illusory art, man has been domineering for hundreds of generations, long and long.
”Not at all.” Pretty overbearing, hoarse voice, eyes red at the moment, tears do not strive to cry out.