The knot in my heart that has been lingering in my heart for many years has been opened like this.

It's silent, but it feels so warm.

The natural identity of a necromancer is destined to make him disgusted by the eyes of the world.

And he, however, could not do anything.

This identity made him turn from a genius to a waste wood that everyone hated overnight, even if he didn't do anything, he became the most terrifying and murderous existence in people's minds.

Perhaps, cultivating to this level is not what he wants.

And this heartfelt thanks and praise from good people is what he wants most in his life.

Approval.

Two words gently, but with a deep meaning.

That's what he needs most.

Undisguised as a necromancer, he walked openly on the Western Continent where the Temple of Light shined, and thanks to these believers, he thought that in this life he would never be sad because of the previous haze.

The wind stops, the clouds still stop, and the sky can be clear.

This is the name given to him by his mother who died at an early age, there is nothing that cannot be overcome, the word love, which means to tell him that there is love in the world.

Every necromancer is disgusted by the eyes of man, and thus leads to a dead end.

And they will take a fresh, unknown path.

On that road, you can live in the hot sun, don't feel sorry for yourself, don't hide your head and show your tail, and live wantonly.

The path was fresh and wonderful, and no one could have imagined that a necromancer would do it.

And he did.

The results were surprisingly good.

People's hearts are always warm.

Looking at the bright spring light, the eyes are sparkling in the narrow and charming eyes like a spirit fox, unloading the burden of haze, and smiling warmly and gently. There is no deliberate camouflage without any falsification and embellishment, bright and unpretentious. Many believers were infected at one moment.

Such a good person, so kind, even if he is a necromancer, he is still a good person.

At this time, they didn't know that this was the first time in Feng Shangqing's life that he laughed from the heart, and of course it was not the last.

I understand a lot of truths, but deep down I just can't accept it.

seems meaningless, but I don't know what kind of unbreakable knot is buried in his heart.

And when the knot opens, you will suddenly find that the world is actually very good.

People are doing it, and the sky is watching.

If you have a clear conscience, you will be able to stand proudly between heaven and earth.

Let you have a hundred words and a thousand words in the world, what does it have to do with me.

This is graceful, spontaneous and capricious, but wanton and chic.

If you want to, you can do it.

If you don't want to, you just ignore it completely.

Maybe as long as you have a name in your heart for a lifetime, and don't care about the rules and regulations, life will not be boring and boring, he thought.

The fashion warmly rescued every disabled person, and intimately flattened every corpse, the warmth of the face was as warm and bright as spring, even Yin Feican, who had been vigilant about him, felt it in his heart, and there was a slight touch in his heart.

He couldn't understand why the prince of a kingdom would disregard people's names for the sake of power, causing such a horrific and cruel scene. I don't understand that there is a necromancer in this world who has never killed anyone.

The prince is harming, and the necromancy is saving people.

Perhaps, he wants to redefine the meaning of power. Also, redefine the difference between good guys and bad guys.

The straight scale in my heart has a hint of wavering.

What exactly is light?

Yin Feican was thoughtful, and the fashion that successfully rescued everyone walked to Fenghua's side. looked at this person who never played cards according to the routine, but always made people feel surprisingly warm, and said silently, "Thank you." ”