The woman in front of me is holy and noble, and I can understand if someone sees her as a goddess, but for me, even if God really exists, I have to fight against him, because the gods of good fortune can kill people, let alone God, and this goddess has tricked two people into murder.

She appeared in front of me this time, because she wanted me to use the sword of punishment for her?

I wasn't interested in any of this, because I knew she wasn't God, just a ghost who had become like this at the would of a man!

As soon as I regrouped my thoughts, I threw the lasso in my hand at her.

But...... But my left hand only made a throwing motion, and I didn't have anything in my hand at all! Not only in my hands, but I don't know where the clothes on my body have gone, although the goddess also shows some flesh, but at least there are a few strips of cloth on her body, but I don't even have a leaf left on my side.

Now I'm going to suffer a lot of money!

But I know very well that none of this is true, even if it is real, I am not afraid, what if she sees it, she is a ghost anyway!

After thinking about this, I became more open-minded, and I just stood in front of the goddess, not covering or blocking. But I can't do anything about her now, I can only wait and see.

"Son, are you suspicious of me?"

As in the case of Yue Yu, the goddess did not speak, but her voice went directly into my brain, and it was still in Chinese!

"Don't be so close to me, it's called taking advantage of me in our country, if you have to get some relatives with me, then you can just call me Dad." I replied casually.

"I'm sorry I made a mistake in not seeing me as a Father in your faith......"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any faith, and even if I do, I don't think of people like you as Heavenly Father, maybe you can ask the Thais, they seem to be quite popular with you."

The voice of the goddess did not appear again, I don't know if I was angry with me, or if she was thinking of some other way to have a "friendly" exchange with me, but no matter how hard she tried, she would not succeed, because I had no intention of having a good talk with her.

Sure enough, after waiting for about half a minute, her voice appeared in my head again, but this time she no longer had any kind of conversation with me, but said in an objective and unemotional tone like broadcasting news: "He is a gardener, Jishu is very good, and his popularity is also very good, but he has a bad habit of attacking old ladies who are alone......"

As the goddess spoke, everything around me changed instantly, as if I had been transported to another scene at the speed of light - this was the garden of a family outside, the garden was very large, and there were many gardening flowers and plants in it, and at the other end of the garden was a mansion, and at the door of the mansion stood a man and a woman talking and laughing.

I don't know much about the standard of living in Europe, but in the few days I've been living in London, it seems that the vast majority of Brits are also working and working people living in apartments, and there are probably not many people who can afford to live in such a spacious house.

The man and woman were about twenty meters away from me, but they didn't seem to see me, and even when I waved at them, they didn't respond at all, still chatting at the door. On the other side of the garden, there was a man with a beard and brown glasses, he was tall, but very thin, and the funniest thing was that he had a chicken-coop explosion on his head, making him look like a sledgehammer.

Although his appearance is somewhat comical, his jishu who prunes gardening plants seems to be very superb, and the plants in the entire garden have been trimmed into vase-like shapes by him, which goes well with the noble style of the entire mansion.

"This is the person I'm talking about, this is what he usually works for, and he has a wide range of clients, from successful businessmen, politicians and aristocrats, to ordinary family ......"

With the goddess's explanation, the scenery around me changed rapidly, and this time I came to another garden, which was much smaller than the previous one, not so much a garden as the backyard of an ordinary family, and there were only a few small trees in the yard.

There were three children playing in the yard, a young nanny reading her book leisurely, and the explosion-headed bamboo pole holding his big scissors to trim the branches of the yard into the shape of small animals, and the children rejoiced at the idea.

In an instant, the scene changed again, and this time I was not outside, but in a dimly lit room. It looked like a bedroom, and the room was simply furnished, with only a quilt and a pillow on the double bed, and when I saw this, I immediately thought of the "bad habits" mentioned by the goddess about exploding heads.

Suddenly, the door of the room was slammed open, and an old lady entered the room backwards, waving her hands and begging for mercy as she retreated, but the man who followed her did not give the old lady any chance, and kicked the old lady to the bed, and then stabbed a large pair of scissors into the old lady's stomach, and blood gushed out of the wound and soaked the whole bed.

The old lady almost swallowed her breath the next second she was stabbed, but the assailant kept rolling the scissors in her hand, stirring vigorously in the old lady's stomach with sharp scissors heads, until the old lady's internal organs were all dug out and scattered all over the bed and all over the floor.

zuihou, the perpetrator emitted a "giggle" laugh from his throat, making the sound simply disgusting.

I saw the whole process of the killing, and I saw the face of the assailant, and his iconic explosive head.

"That's what I want you to see." With the voice of the goddess, everything around me changed again, I returned to the empty white that I had at the beginning, and the goddess stood in front of me again, this time she changed her style, and she began to open her mouth to talk to me in a normal way.

"The man you see has completely corrupted his soul, he can no longer be forgiven, we need to punish him, and you are the one who wields this sword of punishment."

As she spoke, the goddess stretched out her right hand forward flat, and a long sword slowly emerged from his palm.

There was nothing unusual about the sword, it had no strange shape, it was not inlaid with precious stones, and even the blade did not look very sharp. But that's not what I need to focus on, what I should care about is what God wants me to do!

"I'm not going to kill for you!" I said no.

The goddess smiled, and she said, "I don't want you to kill, but to save people, and he will do it again at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and if you don't stop him, then an innocent old man will die because of it." I can see the righteousness in your heart, but I can also see the blood on your hands, you can kill for your own survival, but you can't kill the wicked to save the lives of others? Is this the righteousness in your heart? ”

The question of the goddess left me speechless!

I witnessed Zhang Yuchi kill those bloodthirsty villagers in Sanliangzi Village, and I once shot a madman who set fire to kill people in order to protect myself, and many more people died by my hands on the pilgrimage island! I've never felt guilty for killing someone, and I don't feel any guilt, I've blamed it on Blood Tai Sui, but is that really the case?

Maybe it's just because I don't want to admit it, so I've been hypnotizing myself.

What I did was right, and the people I killed were hopeless demons!

If it's a demon, it should be killed, so I'm going to keep that explosive head and continue to do evil in the world? If I can stop him, I'm not going to stop him?

"Looks like you've made your choice." The goddess smiled at me, and the sword in her hand floated in front of me.

I don't know what was going on in my mind, but my hand was already on the sword and holding it firmly in my palm.