"Do you believe that you really won't get tired of looking at my face all the time, and even see that you want to vomit, just like tens of thousands of years ago, don't joke, sooner or later, you will feel very uncomfortable even if you glance at my face."
The crowd did not answer, but turned their heads to each other, and the evil was divided into two camps, but they were simply different in appearance, or they were so beautiful that they had a unique charm of their own, or they were so ugly that they were tragically ugly, as depicted in the books, the ugliest monster in hell, and arguably the most special, intoxicating and desperate existence in the world.
Even if the evil is the same kind of person, they will still be attracted and shocked by the appearance of the other party, so that they can't look at it.
Evil has parents, no parents to raise, no relationship with family education, will not particularly suppress self-interest, what you want, just take it, what you want to see, just look at it enough, and in the end you will vomit directly.
"There is some truth in what Chimi said, just like at the beginning, admiring each other's beauty, looking at it mentally exhausted, and in the end it is even a truth that I want to vomit when I see it, sooner or later, we will get tired of Chimi's face, just like what has happened."
"Then what can I do, although there is a stable home, but there must be a little more fun of reconciliation, otherwise we will only sleep, sleep and sleep, and we can't sleep for tens of thousands of years, so what should we do, so as not to be disgusted with Chimi's face, the last face that can bring us fun."
"I'm afraid there is no way, after all, we are all from the past, understand the Tao, tens of thousands of years, not tired of a person's beauty, but for everyone, whether it represents ugliness or beauty, all of them have seen enough, and even want to vomit when they see beauty, and ugliness will be slightly better, it may be the reason why we didn't really look at ugliness at that time, and there was not too much disgust."
"Now that I think about it, I really regret it, I knew that I didn't look at the so-called beauty so intensively, and when I saw the end, I was completely disgusting with myself, I was tired of seeing enough, as long as I looked at it, I would be uncomfortable for a few years."
"So we can't make the same mistake, Chimi is our last bit of fun, we can't look at death like before, so that in the end we are worse off than dead, and even want to escape from the real home, going out to breathe is fake, in fact, we want to avoid seeing the old face that already wants to vomit."
"Even if it is occasional, as time passes, sooner or later it will get tired of looking at it, it is better to find something like home, always strong and beautiful, just judging people by their appearance, what is the difference between the fragile world outside."
"There should be no more existence like home in the world, but it is slightly weaker, and there are a group of people who exist like us, but unfortunately if you can't send the remnant soul out, everything is false."
"Hey......"
The black shadows sighed in unison, the already cold home became even colder, and some of the black shadows realized that the souls were a little too close, so they quickly moved to the side, and after they were far away, it was really a little warmer.
People who exist as much as evil and have the same value are only far away in heaven, so ordinary that they can no longer be ordinary, the ultimate nemesis of evil, and the good souls who can go to heaven.
The greatest pleasure of human beings comes from human beings, and evil and good are originally opposite sides of the same thing, and they are considered to be equal existences, and each other is sure to find the greatest pleasure in each other.
However, as far as evil is concerned, the eighteen layers of hell that have passed through the combined efforts of all evils represent not only one evil, but all evils, so that they can transcend the status of good souls, and even the status of evil itself.
For tens of thousands of years, things that can be used as fun have long ceased to exist, and evil can only sleep and sleep, sleep and sleep, and when you wake up in a daze, you will find that there is the most beautiful home, you will feel a little more at ease, and then you don't dare to think about more things, and continue to sleep until you wake up next time, think again for a minute, and continue to sleep with your head covered.
It's not evil sleeping, but if you're fully awake, you can't help but think about a lot of things, and for evil, the most important thing to think about is about the good soul.
But evil can't get out of hell, or don't want to leave the real solidity and beauty, so thinking about the good is the biggest entanglement and confusion for them, it is better to keep sleeping, seal the memory, and forget the so-called good forever.
However, when the thinking is clear, I can't help but open the treasured memory, and in the past 10,000 years, tens of thousands of years, the memory has not been blurred, but has become clearer and given more meaning.
Obviously not a pleasant memory, the good soul appeared in front of the evil, and the evil found that the body was completely uncontrollable, and no power could be used, just like a puppet whose hands and feet and soul were cut off and allowed to be slaughtered.
Good always maintains an expression, gently raising his hand and gently placing it on Evil's body, as carefully as if he were touching a baby.
However, for evil, the slightest touch is as if hundreds of millions of needles are hidden in the light, penetrating the body and soul of evil, and it is the most complete feast of pain since ancient times.
Even so, the good still has the same expression, not ashamed of his actions, does not have half pity for the painful evil, puts his hands on the body of the evil, and listens to the screams of the evil.
Evil is very frightened and wants to flee from the good until the body stiffens and the soul is detached from the body, and the evil has a chance to escape, but when it comes to leaving the good, the evil stops.
At this moment, the good is looking up at the evil, his expression is still unchanged, and he has no intention of speaking, but the evil can't move, and he also looks at the good, as if he feels that the thing he has been looking for is ahead.
Until the arrival of Hades, evil still looks at good, until Hades wraps it around evil's neck with a soul whip, evil still looks at good, until the soul whip drags evil to the ground, evil still looks back at good, until he sees that good is about to disappear, until he looks at a group of people in white, moving away the good like a puppet, until he goes down to the eighteen layers of hell, evil still looks into the distance.
Obviously not a pleasant memory, good has always stayed in the mind of evil, no matter what.
Until there are more and more members of evil, they finally find the answer, an exciting answer, evil and good, the two extremes of things, one moving and one still, since they are the two extremes of things, then they are the same thing, so no matter what happens, how much pain and hatred, they will forgive themselves, and even miss each other.
At this moment, the eighteenth layer of hell is more secluded than before, and countless black shadows are sitting or lying on their stomachs, but they don't say a word.
In the end, it does prove that the eternity of the home is strong and beautiful, and as a result, it is bad news that even if they work together, they will not be able to leave a trace on the body of the family, let alone break the house strongly, send the remnant soul out, find a new person, and master the door of the house.
"End of this chapter"