Chapter 815: Confirmed the existence of the gods

Butterfly endured her small fist, her body trembling due to her uncontrollable

emotions.

But at this moment, Chanel took a breath, slowly closed his eyes, and when he

opened them again, he had returned to the original peaceful and gentle

appearance.

"Ninbo, if he is the ** who created this world, we should not resent him,

but should be grateful and respect him."

"..."

Butterfly Ninja turned to look at her sister, biting her lip.

Chanel Hui smiled and said: "Because the gods created the world, we exist. No

matter what we have experienced, we cannot attribute them to the fault of the

gods. On the contrary, we can meet him and even more. I should feel lucky for

this."

Hearing her sister's words, Butterfly Shinobu's emotions gradually calmed

down.

Yes.

It is impossible for the gods to deliberately design everything they

experience. The source of the sorrow and pain they experience can only point

to Guiwu Tsuji Wu Mi.

On the contrary, if the gods created the world, then they exist here, and they

should be full of respect for the gods.

If you think about it more carefully, Feng Ye took the little girl away, but

gave them a chance to change their fate in exchange, leaving a piece of hair.

This is even more fortunate.

I should be grateful for this.

After understanding this, the fist held by the butterfly endure gradually

loosened, and he bowed deeply towards the empty position.

"I am so sorry."

"If you are looking at this place, I hope you forgive my gaffes and state of

affairs."

distance.

Feng Ye watched everything here, watching Butterfly Endure from resentment to

indignation to some remorse and self-blame, couldn't help but smile.

Many, many people exist in this way, looking for an object to impose their

suffering, thinking that it is the fault of heaven or the gods.

Butterfly Ninja also attributed the pain and mistakes he experienced to the

gods even though his emotions were out of control.

But she wakes up quickly.

After all, she is the future pillar of the ghost killing team, a beautiful and

‘gentle’ excellent swordsman.

Feng Ye retracted her gaze, and turned to look at the chestnut flower Luo

Chanahu on the side. While observing her state, she thought slightly, and

continued her experiment.

…

A few days later.

Ghost kill team headquarters.

In a spacious room, Yashiki Yashiki, the leader of the ghost killing team,

knelt down and sat in the first place.

On the left and right sides are one cushion after another. Some cushions are

empty, and some cushions are already sitting quietly on their knees. Among

them are pillars such as the real rice and the butterfly Chana.

After a while.

Two more columns from the ghost killing team are late to arrive.

One of them was a newly promoted Yan Zhu, apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory,

who killed the third of the last string of the twelve ghosts on that day, plus

his previous achievements and strength, as well as his father’s and ancestors.

The background of, he finally set his position and became the new Yan Zhu

recognized by everyone in the ghost killing team.

"My lord."

Purgatory Kyotoki walked into the room and respectfully saluted Yoya Shiki.

Yoya Shiki looked at him gently and waved his hand: "Don't be polite, just

take a seat."

Almost half a year has passed.

The pillars of the ghost killing team gathered together again.

After all the pillars were seated, Yoya Shiki glanced across the audience

peacefully, closed his eyes slightly, and then reopened, saying: "This time we

are calling you here to discuss whether to make some adjustments to the

ghost's coping strategy. But there is one more notice before the discussion."

All the pillars looked over.

In addition to discussing future strategies for dealing with ghosts and the

follow-up strategy for nearly a year at the Zhuhe meeting, there are also some

major events, but such major events often rarely occur.

The notice placed before the meeting is obviously a major event.

So except for Chana Hui, all Zhu's attention was focused.

Yoya Shiki's expression became solemn.

"The thing to be notified is... the existence of the ** is confirmed."

The voice fell.

There was silence.

Almost all the pillars were stunned, stunned at each other, and some even

looked at each other, seeing the blankness in each other's eyes.

Gods.

A word that can be said to be extremely remote.

Almost all the pillars present struggled from pain and suffering, but some of

them also believed in gods, such as Yan Zhu's Weiming Islet and Xing Ming.

But no matter who it is, there is only one concept of the existence of ‘gods’

in his mind.

To put it more simply, it is faith.

That is just the sustenance of the soul, the place of aspiration. No one has

ever materialized a ** and defined it as a substance that exists in

cognition.

However, Yoya Shiki said that he confirmed the existence of the gods.

Therefore, for a time, whether they believe in gods or without faith, they are

all at a loss.

"God... does it exist?"

"I see."

Yanzhu Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang folded his arms on his chest, closed his

eyes slightly and nodded, then opened his eyes again to look at the delivery

room Shiki Yoshiya, and said, "So, is the ** on our side?"

Purgatory Kyrgyzstan easily accepted the existence of the gods, and one

sentence pointed to the only essence he cared about.

Yoya Shiki looked at Purgatory Kyōzuro.

"From the current point of view, He should not be on either side, but he is

kind to us."

If the ** is on the human side, as shown in the report by Chana Ke, his wave

of hand can make the ghost disappear from the world completely, but Kaede

didn't do that.

It shows that Feng Ye is not on the human side.

Similarly, he did not stand on the side of the ghost.

The only message was that Chana Hui had been in contact with Feng Ye, and

obtained a hair from Feng Ye, a hair with an unimaginable level of essence...a

god.

Reluctantly analyzing from this point, at least Fengye treats them kindly.

"I see."

Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang nodded and said: "Although it is a bit regretful,

but the situation has developed to this point, it can be seen that the gods

should have never interfered with the development of everything in the world."

The voice fell, and the room returned to silence.

The atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Obviously not everyone is like the Purgatory Kyo Shourou, who accepts the

existence of the gods strangely and unexpectedly.

"Hey, hello...what a joke."

Yinzhu Yuma Tianyuan supported the floor with both hands, and blue veins

appeared on his forehead, showing unacceptable and angry eyes, and said: "What

is the existence of gods, what is it that there is no intervention in the

development of the world, creating such a cruel world? Isn't it..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

A hand was placed on Yujia Tianyuan's shoulder, preventing him from

continuing.

That hand belongs to Xing Ming on the rock pillars of Weiming Islet.

"Yu Tianyuan, so far, don't continue to blaspheme God."

Meimingyu Xingming retracted his palms, folded his hands in front of him, and

said: "Everything the gods do must have a reason for the gods. We can have

life because of the gods' mercy. Don't treat your pain as a god. 'S fault."

"Sorrowful Islet..."

Yuyuan Tianyuan looked at Weimingyu Xingming, his mood was still a bit

unstable.

Weimingyu Xingming turned his head to him, and said with a solemn expression:

"Who is it that has caused the pain for all of us? Yinzhu!"

Heard this sentence.

Yu Yu Tianyuan Huo Ran wakes up.

Then he clenched his fist and spit out the name full of hatred.

"Kiwu Tsuji is not miserable!"

Upon seeing this.

Weimingyu Xingming's expression returned to calm, and he sat upright again.

He folded his hands and bowed his head slightly, muttered and prayed quietly:

"Please forgive him for his gaffe, and forgive him for his offense."