Feng Rong was slightly stunned, "So this is the reason why he must fall into heaven?"

"?!" Lin Yingkong didn't want to insert their topic, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but speak: "What does it mean?"

What is the reason for falling into heaven?

But Fengrong and the Lord were silent and said no more.

After all, Lucifer was on the side. Even if there was a barrier from Jehovah, Lucifer would still be sensitive to his own problems, so they were silent at the same time.

Lin Yingkong frowned, vaguely realizing something, but was not sure, so he had to ask the minister privately.

Feng Rong pinched her temples with a headache, "He doesn't know at all?"

The Lord smiled bitterly, "The word he knows is meaningless."

Feng Rong thoughtful, "Can pure hatred attract the power of darkness..."

The Lord nodded slightly, "The power of that time was different from the spiritual power of heaven and earth now, and it was correspondingly purer."

Today's world tends to fusion of black and white, and the boundaries between light and darkness are becoming increasingly blurred. There is no good or evil in spiritual power, but only changes due to individual changes.

In a certain way, this means that today's world is more controlled by different creatures, and the rules are limited to the general direction, rather than the rules and regulations set by the laws of heaven to restrict them.

Because the power of individual creatures is gradually weakening, and there will be no more creation power like the Lord. However, the power of the group combined is better than the power of creation and gradually affects the operation of the world.

As stated in philosophical thoughts - people create civilization, civilization forms society, and society affects people.

The power belonging to the gods has gradually withdrawn from the real world.

Feng Rong was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "The Creator God is bound by the way of heaven, so who created the way of heaven?"

The Lord smiled, "Who knows, maybe it is the common will of our generation, maybe it is another creation God who created us."

This kind of discussion involving the origin of the world is always difficult to achieve results. Feng Rong nodded slightly, pulled the topic back, and his tone became heavy: "If Lucifer knew the truth..."

Maybe he will really follow the Lord.

The Lord paused, “I will have a good talk with him.”

When he said this, his tone was quite firm, as if he was very confident in persuading Lucifer to his death—or, in other words, he would let Lucifer accept it anyway.

Lin Yingkong looked at Jehovah's expression and felt it was both sad and terrible.

They played until after three o'clock in the morning. Xiaodai and Ding Youlan yawned together, and then Feng Rong signaled them to part and go back to their rooms to sleep, because they would hike down the mountain during the day tomorrow.

It was really tiring to say that what happened this night. The members of the field team of the General Office had no energy to play or gossip, so they went to find a room they liked to wash and sleep.

No one was playing with him, so Lucifer wandered back to his room just now.

Seeing this, Lin Yingkong couldn't wait to pull Feng Rong back to the master bedroom that he had already occupied.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them entered the door, Lin Yingkong was about to press Fengrong to the door panel and kiss him, when the door was knocked.

The veins on Lin Ying's empty forehead jumped.

Feng Rong felt the breath behind the door and coughed dryly, "It seems to be Lord Jehovah."

Lin Yingkong suddenly thought of something, and a smirk immediately appeared on his face, but he quickly sorted out his facial expression and opened the door.

As expected, the Lord stood behind the door and said apologetically: "I'm disturbed, but I want to ask... are there any free rooms?"

Feng Rong immediately thought of - two people in a room, which happened to be even, and there was no other room left!

His assistant is really bad...

Feng Rong thought expressionlessly.

Lin Yingkong also pretended to be surprised and innocent, "Not enough room? Ah, I remember the number of people should be just the right one, or do you want to have a single room?"

Lin Yingkong's tone was a little awkward, and he spoke as if Jehovah himself was unwilling to be with others because of his identity.

The Lord was a little helpless, "It's okay, but..."

He coughed lightly, "The only room that has not been in full...it may not be suitable for me to move in."

Lin Yingkong pretended to be confused, "Are our team members? I'll tell you about him!"

The Lord looked at Lin Yingkong powerlessly. Of course he knew that this was the devil of the General Office Department’s Field Team, but it was too strange to say it bluntly, so the Lord had to look at them silently.

Under the eyes of the Creator God, the lethality was still very strong. Lin Yingkong had to smile and said, "Then I'll help you ask if other rooms can be freed up?"

The Lord paused and shook his head, "It's okay, I can go to the living room downstairs to sleep."

Let God sleep in the living room?!

Lin Yingkong's smile froze, "Your Excellency, you are joking, I'd better go and discuss it with the team members."

Even if Gods do not need sleep, sleep is a good way to relieve weakness under the constraints of the rules of the human world and the weakness of Jehovah himself.

Lin Yingkong originally thought that the Lord would ride a donkey downhill, so he lived in Lucifer's room as they said. After all, he himself might not be unwilling to approach Lucifer. Unexpectedly, he would rather go to the living room, looking like a deadly gentleman, and Lin Yingkong didn't even have the strength to complain.

After packing Ding Youlan and Cheng Xiaodai to Zhu Mengtian and Yiling's rooms respectively, a room was vacant in the holiday villa. Lin Yingkong said helplessly: "Then you, please have a good rest."

The Lord silently glanced at the door opposite the room, but said nothing, but just thanked him politely.

Lin Yingkong went back to the master bedroom with great fatigue.

Feng Rong was changing the clothes he was washing. He heard this and asked, "How is it?"

Lin Yingkong closed the door and then smiled gloomyly, "I've arranged him across from Lucifer."

Feng Rong: "..."

The minister said speechlessly, "You are not giving up?"

"No," Lin Yingkong said seriously, "Even if humans die, the soul of gossip will last forever!"

Feng Rong didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so she took her clothes and planned to take a shower.

However, when Feng Rong took off her clothes and turned on the shower head, she realized that Lin Yingkong, who was usually obsessed with him, did not follow in.

Could it be that my soul was really caught by gossip?

Feng Rong thought.

Feng Rong didn't think too much, but as he washed, he felt something was wrong.

Why do you feel like someone is staring at him...

Feng Rong turned his head silently, and then looked at Lin Yingkong, whose eyes were shiny from the other end of the glass.

Feng Rong: "..."
Chapter completed!