Putting his hand on the black iron box, Liu Yufeng felt worried. He wanted to see it but didn't want to see it. There were bulges under the photos and images in the box. Logically speaking, there must be other things, but Liu Yufeng had to step into Doyle's perspective.

Appreciating these treasured blockbusters, he really couldn't get into it. Although he accepted the fact that Doyle's was his own previous life, he just accepted it.

If I really want to say how deeply I empathize, it’s not that deep, not at all. It’s good to say that I feel it.

so,

Since in principle it can be regarded as a person, then it’s not too much for me to take a look at the woman in the box, right?

The light and shadow are blurry, as if endless time and space are going backwards.

Liu Yufeng in front of the iron box seemed to have changed into Doyle a thousand years ago. This was a rare moment of rationality for Doyle. Maintaining the same posture and looking at the iron box, Doyle frowned deeper and deeper and said to himself:

:

"The road to reincarnation has just been completed. Will I really forget everything in the next life? The probability is very high! Then if I come here in the next life and open this iron box before recovering my memory..."

No! I have to destroy it!

When it came time to take action, Doyle felt a little distressed again. He really couldn't bear to let go. There were only two women he liked. Ruined and forgotten... Doyle suddenly shuddered. He was afraid that he would be raped by one of the women.

kill.

Otherwise, it’s locked? What should I do if I can’t open it after I restore my memory?

Or should I lock it symbolically so that I can take care of myself without recovering my memory?

Well, I think I will be very sensible in the future... I should be able to understand what I mean when I see these brass locks.

Doyle nodded with satisfaction. He didn't know that it was his [mysterious self-confidence] that completely ruined his second life. He couldn't understand the purpose of all the actions he took in this life, and he couldn't understand the original intention.

Meaning, this is not the first time Liu Yufeng has cursed.

Joker is a stupid coin, which has become a mantra in Liu Yufeng’s heart! He will scold him every time he encounters something incomprehensible.

But this time, Liu Yufeng didn't scold him. He felt that he should have understood what he meant.

"What I mean is that this is a lock in my heart. I need to open it in my second life so that I don't forget the beauty in these memories?"

"That must be the case, right? So if I take a look, ahem, appreciate my collection, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

Licking his dry lips, Liu Yufeng opened the black iron box again and swallowed his saliva while looking at the extraordinary and charming woman in the photo...

My eyes were fixed on the photo covered with a thin layer of black gauze, looking at the woman lying lazily on the bed, her enchanting eyes, and her thrilling curves...

Liu Yufeng suddenly trembled, pulled up his treasure pants, and changed himself into a comfortable position.

I touched my nose subconsciously, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

Impatiently lighting a cigarette for himself, Liu Yufeng picked up a photo with text on it. It was Doyle's handwriting, and the content was:

"The woman I let down was Cynthia of the Hope family, one of the four favored families. She was a crazy woman who said she would kill me if I didn't marry her."

With a sudden slap on his thigh, Liu Yufeng cursed:

"What a scumbag. You have let down such a woman. You are simply not human!"

Suddenly thinking that this is what he did, Liu Yufeng said angrily:

"It's not that you can't understand those who keep fighting and killing. As a man, it's understandable that your ideals and career are the most important thing."

After collecting Cynthia's photos, Liu Yufeng thought that these photos were full of "art" and were works of art worthy of being put into his treasure pants. Well, occasionally take a look at them with an artistic eye to increase his artistic sentiment.

Yes, it is like that.

But then, as Cynthia's photo was taken away, the photo of the second woman was revealed, pure and innocent with a hint of wariness. Anyone who sees her for the first time will have that kind of heart-pounding feeling, as if

She is the lover of your dreams, the perfect goddess worth fighting for your whole life, her eyes, her smile, and her smile when she takes a shower...

Frowning slightly, Liu Yufeng suddenly felt that this woman looked familiar...

"Doyle, I'm going to kill you! You secretly filmed me taking a shower!"

A lifetime of piercing screams came from the spiritual world, and Liu Yufeng was startled again. He reached out and took the bathing photo in his hand by some strange means.

A line of small characters caught Liu Yufeng's eyes.

"A self-righteous little girl, Disi, the daughter of the Harvest Goddess, an ugly duckling who claims to be the number one goddess in heaven. Their family always slanders me. I must teach them a lesson."

As soon as he finished reading a line of words, Liu Yufeng felt that his brain was going to explode. Disi, who had become a divine spirit, started a barrage of trolling mode in her spiritual world!

"Didn't I just say that you were self-righteous at that banquet?"

"Damn it! The number one goddess in heaven was something I secretly told myself in private. I was still young at that time...you...you actually spied on me!"

"We, as a family, say you are at fault? Didn't you put the whole heaven into turmoil? Besides, I was only born at that time! You are tens of thousands of years older than me! How can you be on the same level as me!"

"Just because we said something to you! Instead of standing on your side, you ran to my house and beat my dad! Beat my mom! Take away their abilities and imprison me in your broken playing cards

!Working for your second life! You are simply not a human being!"

"You are a beast!!!"

"I really regret not killing you in the second life! I will fight with you!!!"

Covering his buzzing head, Liu Yufeng could hardly sit upright and hurriedly spoke to comfort him:

"Ahem, that's not me. Don't get excited, sister. Can you drink some water?"

"Shut up! Who is your eldest sister! You beast! I regret not teasing you more. I should have killed you, this scumbag!"

"Um...no, this has nothing to do with me..."

"Shut up! I don't want to talk to you anymore! You are such a bastard!"

"calm down..."

"Burn the photos in your hands!!!!"

With a snap of his fingers, white sky fire appeared on Liu Yufeng's palm, and he slowly handed it over to Disi's beautiful and breathtaking photo. During this slow process, Liu Yufeng's eyes were fixed on all the beauty in the photo.

I refused to let go of the scenery at all, as if I wanted to imprint this photo into my mind because Dis was so beautiful.

"Liu! Yu! Feng!!!" Disi in the playing cards seemed to be going crazy.

With an extremely reluctant sigh, Liu Yufeng lit the photo in his hand, and then burned all the photos of Disi one after another. After all this last night, Liu Yufeng said to the divine spirit Disi.

:

"Although I have lost my memory, I really don't think I am a heinous person. If you think about it carefully, am I really that bad?"

Listening to Liu Yufeng's words, Disi fell silent...

Looking back on the past, it seems that because of everything Doyle did, his parents did not participate in the God War, and he was preserved along with himself sealed in the playing cards, and the Harvest Kingdom became the only one who did not participate in the second God War.

The destroyed Kingdom of God, if you look at it from this perspective...

Doyle is still a badass!

Dis will not accept any rebuttal!

The next second, Disi once again saw Liu Yufeng's thoughts in the spiritual world from the perspective of playing cards, and shouted frantically:

"what are you thinking about!!"

Liu Yufeng, who was immersed in the photo of Dis taking a bath, was startled. He hurriedly tried not to think about the two round mountains that could be broken by a bomb, and the two pink cherries on the mountains.

Shaking his head vigorously, Liu Yufeng shook off the water droplets on the mountains in his mind. The mountains swayed elastically, making the two dots of pink particularly attractive. They stuck to Liu Yufeng's mind like gummy candy.

Didn't get rid of it...

Inside the playing cards, Dis was trembling with anger.

The next second, she angrily lowered her head and looked in front of herself...

I curiously asked myself: "Is it really that beautiful?"

.....

The world of the Dead Sea, the bottom of the divine ocean, the place of end.

Separated by a barrier of light hanging down from heaven, Luther and Cynthia were talking across a barrier more than ten meters wide.

The noble Cynthia sat on a gray throne. Seven or eight women in robes protected her in the middle. They put their slender white legs on the other legs. Cynthia looked at Luther opposite and said casually:

"So, Uncle Luther and that heartless man are back."

"That's right." Luther said, sitting on the sofa on the other side of the light barrier. He was currently trimming his nails with a nail clipper.

"Do you want to reunite the remaining forces of the four major families? Fight for that unreachable ideal again?" Cynthia's tone when speaking was not polite, even though she was a junior to Luther.

"I'm sorry about the last battle between gods." Luther blew on his nails, put away his nail clippers, and said seriously.

"Sorry? I hope we are the only sisters left in the family. Uncle Luther, your apology sounds light." Cynthia showed a hint of sarcasm and then asked:

"What do the Dawn and Order families say?"

"Morning Light is thinking about it. The Order family betrayed half of the people and became a powerful Order family. Now the remaining people are disheartened and have no intention of joining the war." Luther said frankly. During this period, he

I have already visited the four major Meng En families, and the results are not optimistic.

"Morning light, night, order, hope, the four major families have fallen to this point, all because of that ideal. Uncle Luther, I also want to help you, but we have already helped you enough. You know, after the Divine War, this

Over thousands of years, we have figured out a lot of things. People's hearts will change over time. Now we just want to live quietly and don't want to participate in any more disputes."
To be continued...