There should be no one in this world who is not afraid of death.

No, it should be described in this way. There should be no one in this world who is not afraid of death.

The more a person has, the more he is afraid of [lost death].

If a person has a healthy body, a happy family, and a worry-free future in his life, then when he comes to this world, he can at most be described as worthy.

Such people are just more worthwhile.

He has come and dies, without illness, no disaster, no worries, no fear of death.

Such a life sounds enviable at first glance, but when you think about it, you can feel that such a life rarely understands the word "Cherish".

Only after losing can you know how to cherish it is not groundless, because there are thousands of people who are using everything they have to practice the true meaning of this sentence.

Because they are all resolutely and unaware of it.

Only by losing a healthy body can you know how important a healthy body is to live, or even live happily.

Most people have a healthy body as soon as they are born, which is why they don’t know the reason for cherishing it.

It is also sad to live a person who is always lost, but that kind of life will turn into another tragic life without fear of death.

Because there is nothing to lose...

Changyufeng has already understood the true meaning of life.

That is not the so-called fate, and you know how to cherish it before you lose it.

Whether God or not is not important, whether you have feelings for evil people is not important, and whether you treat your loved ones and your close friends is the most important thing.

The peach blossoms are bright and bright.

Losing emotions and expressionless faces is the most crowded and lonely moment.

No one can laugh all the time, nor should he cry all the time. And the calm, indifferent, or the fear of [loss] or the needlessness to treat one's life and one's own life.

What you love is full of enthusiasm for your own feelings.

Then, for the evil ones, there is a natural [disgust] and eternal [anger].

Amiteas seemed to see her final journey. She was a little scared and a little unpredictable calm.

On that rainy night, there seemed to be no big change with her in your canyon.

All are the same fear.

She waved her axe and killed the visitor like crazy.

Whether it was her parents, villagers, or those who were about to catch her, she waved her axe and chopped them up on the way back of her life in two moves.

At that time, she seemed to be everyone's death.

That's right, evil will be punished.

It's not in vain that she joined Hathurin, lived for another thirty years and killed so many people.

Those who die at her hands are innocent, just like the god of death who comes to harvest their souls, and they don’t care about their good, evil, beauty and ugliness.

Death is the return of all those who have lost.

"Actually, I have never changed..."

Changyu Feng tilted his sword to the side and used all his strength to cut Amuteas under the rain curtain.

"Or, I just understood why I didn't understand before."

Amiteas had long since heard his words.

"I am a person who is afraid of losing... Not all the things I have lost are things I don't know how to cherish, but my losses still make me feel heartbroken. I still live in the pain of losing..."

He watched Amiteas's body turn into stars and float into the distance.

In the rain, he spoke the words he could hear the most clearly.

"There are too many people I have seen who don't understand... because life is too short, they don't have time to understand."

"It is precisely because it is short, we need to live a clear understanding."

"This is not a simple reason to search."
Chapter completed!