When he was buried alive, Lin Chen thought his life was over.
The fiancée held a lantern and turned around to get married, while the cousin stepped on the lid of his coffin and drank.
Everyone said that he was a waste of spiritual roots and that mud could not support the wall.
But no one knew that this was already the ninth time he was standing here.
In his first eight lives, he practiced Buddhism and became a demon, and finally turned into ashes.
In this life, there is a Chaos Cauldron on the chest.
Ding Li said that if you want to become an emperor, you have to collect human emotions.
So Lin Chen smiled.
Love?
The hatred of enemies, the regret of women, the shock of the world, which one is not love?
Since God is blind, I will fight my way out on my own.
Don't talk to me about putting down the butcher's knife. I am a person who holds grudges and will retaliate.
If you owe me anything, pay it back on your knees.
Those who have betrayed me must pay with their lives.
