Chapter 144: Death

This sixth tribulation thunder was the biggest tribulation thunder after the start of the heavenly tribulation, and the moment it fell, the sound was deafening, interrupting Lin Xiaohua's words.

The flickering thunder reflected the expressions of everyone present a little desolate.

Even if Grandma Ling Qing and I were outsiders, we couldn't help but be moved when we saw this bleak tragedy in the world.

After the thunderstorm, the clouds that had been shrouded in the sky began to gradually disperse, but an inexplicable aura began to envelop the entire platform, and when this breath permeated the platform, an indescribable suction began to generate.

This suction force did not act on me at all, but I could keenly feel the existence of this suction force, and Lin Xiaohua's body beside me was trembling slightly, but it was only an instant, and she returned to calm.

And over there, when the suction appeared, Lin Furui's entire body, even his lips were trembling, but at this moment, Lin Jianguo hugged Lin Furui tightly, relatively speaking, he was the calmest one among the several.

"Fury, you have always been the most distressed child for your father and mother. Actually, I wanted to die a long time ago, you know? Although you forcibly gave me life very early, it could not stop me from committing suicide. However, I can't bear it after all, because if I also die, aren't none of my relatives by your side? Lin Jianguo's voice echoed throughout the platform, and his father's love was suppressed, but this time it erupted like a volcano.

Just a few simple words, but Lin Furui inexplicably stopped trembling, he let Lin Jianguo hold him, didn't say anything, just closed his eyes as if accepting this fact.

I don't know what this inexplicable suction is, but I can see it at this moment.

Lin Jianguo has always been a middle-aged man, but at this moment, the hair on his head began to turn gray, and his face didn't seem to be so smooth.

As for Lin Furui's image, he is a young man in his twenties, and he looks a little more vicissitudes at the moment.

My heart was inexplicably nervous, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Lin Xiaohua, I don't know why I was afraid to see Lin Xiaohua's changes, but fortunately, Lin Xiaohua couldn't see any big changes at the moment.

"Fury, Dad has always wanted to be with you until the last moment. But looking at this situation, I don't know if it's okay Furui, so far, there is nothing that can't be forgiven, and can't be let go. For example, many years ago, I had already forgiven you and killed your own siblings After that incident, your mother committed suicide in sadness, but if it weren't for forgiveness, I wouldn't be with you to this day. Lin Jianguo's voice gradually regained its calmness, but the wrinkles on his face were deeper, and he said such an astonishing fact so lightly, is it because at this moment of death, everything has been seen through?

Could it be that it wasn't God who killed Lin Jianguo, but Lin Furui himself? Why did he do it?

I subconsciously glanced at Lin Xiaohua, but at this moment, I found that her green silk was inexplicably mixed with a few gray hairs, which made my heart tremble.

"If I talk to you, please don't look back, it's ugly, it's old, I don't want you to see it." may have sensed that I was looking at her, Lin Xiaohua closed her eyes and spoke, her tired voice was full of ridicule, she didn't care about life and death at all, but she cared about being old and ugly

Or, when she is old and ugly, she doesn't care, she just doesn't want people to see this rapid withering process.

On the other hand, Lin Furui, after Lin Jianguo said such a shocking truth, he was also calm, but he leaned closer to Lin Jianguo's arms, as Lin Jianguo said, so far, what can't be let go of and can't face? If he really did it, does it still make sense to lie until death?

"Dad, you know everything." Lin Furui's eyes were also closed, as if like Lin Xiaohua, he was also exhausted to the end at this moment.

"Yes, you know, you want to monopolize me and your mother, and you can't tolerate your brothers and sisters, so you find a way to kill them. Originally, we all wanted to believe that God did all this, and it has nothing to do with you. It's a pity that after so many years of knowing you and knowing God, how could He not even have the courage to look at your brother and sister being killed? How could they throw down a piece of soul nourishing wood and leave their souls behind? He would just look at it with a blank face. Lin Jianguo's voice became weaker and weaker, and he spoke more and more as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

At this moment, he is weak because of old age, yes, in just a few minutes, Lin Jianguo has already begun to grow old, and he doesn't know what has been taken away, he is more fragile than ordinary old people.

"Yes, I just want you and Mom to worry about me, and I'm jealous of why my brothers and sisters can live with you. Actually, I don't want to be like this, I used to love them very much, and I don't know why I have such thoughts, I don't think they deserve it, Dad, I don't want to, I don't want to" Lin Furui snuggled in Lin Jianguo's arms, muttering softly, tears sliding down his pale face again.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that Lin Furui was also very pitiful, but unfortunately what should I say about this pity?

"It's a pity, what seems to be a miserable experience for others, but it gives him the greatest opportunity to refine his heart. If he can restrain the influence of God on him, always maintain his own true heart, and even suppress God with a strong nature, his state of mind will reach an extremely high level, and he will even be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. It's a pity that under the way of heaven, there are no absolutely bad things, and there is no absolutely good mood. Because good things can also make the mood dusty, but bad things can sublimate the mood. But the world only looks at the surface, and what they chase doesn't know what it is? Sad, ridiculous. "When I suddenly felt some sympathy for Lin Furui, the idea of the Dao boy appeared again, but he just commented coldly, and then he was silent.

These words made me deeply understand, but it was too late to say it to Lin Furui at this moment, and I hope that the last regret can sublimate his life.

"yes, you don't want to. For so many years, the idea of living has supported me, even if you don't want to. I often comfort myself that even if two people live together, they will affect each other, let alone in a body, the soul is entangled? Furui, from that moment on, I knew that you were not you, but I was a father, and I could not give up on you until I died. Do you know why you shouldn't hit Xiaohua? Just because, there is another person who is always reluctant to give up on you and wants you to be liberated, and that is Xiaohua. Lin Jianguo can no longer be described as old at this moment, but a kind of dryness, and his life is almost over.

On the other hand, Lin Furui's young face also became old, and when Lin Jianguo said this, Lin Furui turned his head, opened his eyes, and glanced at Lin Xiaohua, who was leaning on my shoulder.

Lin Xiaohua's body trembled slightly, I don't know if Lin Xiaohua looked at him, because Lin Xiaohua didn't want me to see her old age.

"Xiaohua, let me pay you back in the next life." Lin Furui's words are full of sadness and sincerity, but they are also extremely vicissitudes, and he is almost up to time.

But Lin Xiaohua was always silent, mourning more than the heart is dead, the heart is dead, even if it is still in pain, how can the dead be resurrected? So, for the dead existence, or not? Does it still make sense?

"Xiaohua" Lin Furui's voice was trembling, accompanied by Lin Jianguo's sigh, who can help with this kind of thing? Not even my father!

"Xiaohua, will there be a chance to see you again in the next life? I don't dare to be together, as long as I can see each other again, even if it's just for a day? Lin Furui's voice was crying, trembling violently, his eyes were so sad when he looked at Lin Xiaohua, but his face was aging at a rapid pace, and there was a feeling of vicissitudes at a glance.

"Son, Dad can't do it, you can put it down. Don't be embarrassed anymore, don't know the flowers" Lin Jianguo's voice gradually weakened and became more and more quiet, he held Lin Furui's hand persistently, and it was also slowly and powerlessly slipped.

Lin Xiaohua never answered anything, she was always silent, I knew that she was not calm, because my shoulders were almost wet with tears, mixed with the wound, and there was some pain.

"Dad? Dad" Lin Furui suddenly retracted his gaze, and looked at Lin Jianguo with some helplessness and panic, and Lin Jianguo raised his head and tried to make a smile at Lin Furui, but the corners of his mouth stayed at an upward angle, and he couldn't move.

'Peng' is the sound of his hand landing lightly and touching the ground, Lin Jianguo's head hung down suddenly, and in this life, his companionship with Lin Furui's son has come to an end.

"No Dad, Dad, Ah" Lin Furui suddenly reflexively hugged Lin Jianguo, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be asking, how did he get to this situation in his life? I really want to tell Lin Furui what the Taoist boy said, but unfortunately there are some things that I can't comprehend if I don't have a state of mind.

Or, the wounds of this life will be carried to the next life, and in the next life, he will understand better, a certain basis of the heart is called cherishing?

"It's a pity that I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I still have a lot of stories to tell. can't be verbose, let's talk about it simply, Chen Chengyi, do you want to hear it? Lin Xiaohua's voice was also full of sadness, she had been calm, was she sad about Lin Jianguo's departure at the moment, or was she sad about Lin Furui's desolation?

"If you want, then I'll listen." I also closed my eyes and couldn't help a tear slipping down, in fact, I didn't want to hear it, sad things are always breathless, I really wanted to be calm, and I could only hold Master's hand tighter.