If there is an afterlife, but this life is not over, regret and loss. When you make a deal with hell, you are responsible for making people experience the happiness of living, and those who cling to the happiness of refusing to leave, only experience pain. Whether it's heaven or hell, if you live, please live well, whether you are garbage or waste, hold your head high until you die, obsessed that when you die is the end, don't worry about what happened before you, don't think about what happened after death. Weary of the world, forget the world, and the end will ...... To hell, do you regret it, no regrets. I admit defeat, but I'm laughing at the clown who succeeded. Crying goes to the abyss, experiences the burning of karmic fire, and becomes the nourishment of this world. A coward who trembles in the shadows, with a weapon in his hand whether it is a burning stick or an ornament, declares his faith. Enjoying the sunshine, the trembling soul is a submissive insistence on faith, maybe it will always be a small seed, but time will eventually make it grow slowly, because living is the foundation of his realization, and when he dies, everything is over. Xia Jiuyou, the weak, the weak with a name, the weak with his own beliefs, paranoid and lonely, maybe never lonely.