Chapter 284 His Own Karma

Yun Qingqing put away the protective formation and smiled at Lord Yan:

"Thank you, Lord Yan, for your protection."

He thought to himself that he was worthy of being the King of Hell. Even if the little ghost exploded, the force would not be comparable to that of a slap from him.

But her mood became more and more solemn.

"Soul Confinement." Yan Jun said in a rough voice, "You have to be careful."

Yun Qingqing nodded. It was obvious that Cang Gu could not resist the torture. It was not his intention to self-destruct, but someone had put a soul restriction on him.

And the one who has the ability to impose soul confinement... must be a cultivator with a cultivation level higher than that of the Yang God Stage!

She had already started to think of the worst, but she didn't expect that the strange bird pattern might be even worse than her worst expectation.

What is going on in this world?

"Sister..." The timid voice of a young boy came from behind.

Yun Qingqing sighed, stopped thinking about those issues that were out of reach now, and turned around and said:

"Are you scared? It's okay. We'll go back after we finish the next thing."

Then she turned to Yan Qun:

"I'd like to trouble you to use the Samsara Mirror for a while."

Yan Jun had no objection, nodded and took the mirror in his hand again.

"Mirror... of Samsara?" The young man spoke in a low voice from behind Yun Qingqing.

"Can it...see my past life?"

Yun Qingqing turned around and saw the boy's gaze. Her heart tightened slightly and she didn't answer for a moment.

Yan Jun nodded directly and said straightforwardly:

"Exactly."

The boy's face began to turn pale again and he bit his lips tightly.

Yun Qingqing looked at Yan Jun speechlessly. Why did this man suddenly speak so fluently at this time?

She probably guessed what the boy was afraid of, thought for a moment, and said:

"If you don't want to know, I can block the reflection in the Samsara Mirror from you."

The young man clenched his fists tightly, and after a long while, he finally shook his head:

"Whether I know it or not, what happened won't change. I...want to know."

Although he was afraid, he finally wanted to figure out what evil things he had done in his previous life and what sins he had committed.

Yun Qingqing sighed, nodded, and said to Fengdu Jun:

"Then I'll have to trouble you, sir."

Fengdu Jun's copper bell-like eyes slowly closed, nodded, picked up the reincarnation mirror and wiped it, and the mirror surface emitted a faint light.

He handed the mirror to the boy.

"Put your hands on it."

The boy took a deep breath and slowly placed his hand on the mirror.

After a moment, the mirror suddenly became hot, and the boy's face changed with a hiss, but he forced himself not to withdraw his hand.

But at this moment, the Samsara Mirror suddenly shot into the air, hung on the top of the hall, and suddenly burst into a light as dazzling as the sun!

The young man subconsciously covered his eyes, as if there was a heavy hammer hitting his mind, making a buzzing sound!

“Don’t look!”

The thunderous roar of King Yan was heard, and after a moment the dazzling light disappeared. The young man then realized that he was kneeling on the ground, holding his head tightly in pain.

He was breathing heavily and heard Lord Yan Jun's anxious roar:

"How are you!"

The voice was not in his ears. He raised his head and saw Yan Jun carefully holding Yun Qingqing with one big hand.

Her face was pale, her lips had lost all blood, and two lines of bright red blood were flowing from her tightly closed eyes!

The boy was stunned.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know it would be like this… I’m sorry…” Yan Jun seemed panicked and kept repeating his apology over and over again.

Yun Qingqing took a deep breath and shook her head.

"It's not your fault, it was an accident."

"No..." Yan Jun wanted to say something in a low voice, but Yun Qingqing suddenly reached out and patted the back of his hand, and he stopped talking immediately.

Yun Qingqing raised the corners of her lips slightly and said in a gentle voice:

"Although there were some unexpected things during the process, I have figured out what happened, so it wasn't a wasted trip."

“……”Yan Jun fell silent.

"Ah Han, are you okay?" Yun Qingqing turned her head slightly and looked towards the young man. "That blow would have a huge impact on the soul of an ordinary person, but if it were you, you should be able to hold on."

The young man stood up slowly and said in a daze:

"If I...what does this mean?"

"Your soul is much more resilient and powerful than that of an ordinary person, so you were not injured by the impact just now. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid you would have become a fool by now."

Yun Qingqing said the last part, laughed softly, and said with a relaxed look:

"Lord Yan Jun, there is nothing wrong with the child's soul, and he has never been tainted with sin."

"I had previously suspected that his luck had been stolen by some unbelievable means, or that his debts had been forcibly transferred, but I just discovered that this is not the case."

"The debt he has is his own karma. It's just... I don't know why he ended up in a world he shouldn't belong to in this life."

The boy was shocked:

"A world...that I shouldn't belong to?"

Yan Jun thought for a moment and gave a professional and affirmative conclusion:

"So, I was born into the wrong family."

juvenile:……

Yun Qingqing laughed softly:

"That may not be the case. A blessing in disguise."

Yan Jun looked at her deeply:

"You... have made a decision?"

Yun Qingqing did not notice the deep meaning in his words and turned her head towards the young man:

"Your debt does not have to be reduced through suffering. It can also be resolved through merit."

"Are you... serious?" the young man asked in astonishment.

Yun Qingqing nodded and said softly:

"Ahan, are you willing to stay with me and serve me?"

The young man said nothing. He looked at Yan Jun, who was holding the handkerchief in his hand, hesitating and undecided. He lowered his eyes to think for a moment, then suddenly walked over quickly, grabbed the handkerchief, and gave Yan Jun a pure and innocent smile.

Lord Yan:...

Yun Qingqing only heard a burst of light and hurried footsteps coming towards her. After a moment, suddenly a soft silk handkerchief gently wiped the corners of her eyes and face.

The young man's voice, as clear as broken jade, rang in my ears:

"From now on, Ahan will listen to your sister."

Yun Qingqing raised the corners of her lips:

"good."

In the divination of asking the sky, Ahan is the biggest variable, and it is true.

But in the explosion of the Samsara Mirror just now, she saw more of the truth, and vaguely understood that if she left it alone, she might allow him to become the variable.

It's better to keep him by your side.

She chose to believe the soul she saw clearly in the reincarnation mirror...more than that, it should be said, those two souls.

Speaking of which...

Why did the other person in the mirror give her a vaguely familiar feeling?

Something suddenly flashed through Yun Qingqing's mind, but she couldn't find any trace.

"...Sister?" The young man's voice sounded softly.

Yun Qingqing withdrew her thoughts, took out a piece of white gauze from the space, and covered her eyes.

"Lord Yan Jun, I'd like to trouble you to send someone to take me back this time."

"No trouble." Fengdu Jun said in a muffled voice, "You go to the temple stone at the entrance and wait for a while. Someone will take you back."

Yun Qingqing nodded, and when she heard the heavy footsteps moving away, she was about to find a piece of yellow paper in the space to draw a guiding talisman butterfly.

Although her eyes could not see for the time being, her other senses were still extremely sharp, and the guide butterfly was enough for her to act.

Suddenly I felt someone tugging at my sleeve.

"Sister, go this way."

Yun Qingqing calmly put the talisman paper back and followed the boy's instructions to walk towards the door.

"Sister, be careful, there is a threshold here." The young man stopped and deliberately kicked the threshold of the hall.

"I see, thank you." Yun Qingqing smiled faintly.

In fact, she could easily sense his movements through her hearing and slight changes in airflow, so she didn't need him to make such big movements.

But… I didn’t expect that this kid would be so thoughtful when he got serious.

Yun Qingqing stepped over the threshold and touched the temple stone based on her memory, the one with the deeds of Fengdu Jun written on it.

As soon as I stood still, I heard the sound of hurried trots approaching from the side corridor.

When the footsteps stopped in front of her, she heard a panting girl's clear voice:

"Ms. Yun... Miss Yun, right? I am following the order of Lord Yan Jun to send you back to the world of the living."

Yun Qingqing heard the voice and suddenly felt inexplicably familiar, so she nodded slightly in the direction of the voice and said:

"May I ask this lady, have we met before?"

The girl panicked, lowered her head and said softly:

"I don't think so. I have never been anywhere else since I came to the underworld many, many years ago. Maybe you heard it wrong, young lady?"