Chapter 89
"This must be Master Rong Tian, right?" General Lin swept his vigilant eyes over Xie Xuanqing, then looked at Rong Jing, a man with long silver-white hair, who got out of the car from behind, and asked nervously.
With his status, there is almost no need for him to be so respectful to anyone.
But when General Lin thought of his only son who was still sleeping in the hospital bed, and thought of how Rong Jing had cleaned up both the Lan and Huang families by himself, he inexplicably had confidence in Rong Jing, so his attitude towards Rong Jing became more respectful and careful.
Besides, he had heard a lot of news about Master Rong Tianshi in Beijing before. When those great masters of Tianshi he invited came over, they would vaguely mention the existence of such a figure in the world of metaphysics.
Not doing his job and willing to be an actor, this is what the Tianshis of the aristocratic families often say about Rong Jing. But no matter how much they dislike this junior - let's call it a young man of the junior generation, when they talk, they dare not mention that Rong Jing's cultivation is not high and his skills are not proficient.
General Lin looks like a simple-minded soldier on the surface, but if he really didn't have the ability to read people's expressions and grasp people's hearts, it would be difficult for him to control the troops under his command and reach his current position step by step.
Just by looking at the performance of those Heavenly Masters, and the news coming out intermittently from the special departments, General Lin believed about 70% of the statement that Rong Jing had a high level of cultivation.
The remaining doubts were only because he had never seen Rong Jing take action with his own eyes, and was not quite sure how powerful this Master Rong Tian was.
It was precisely because of his respectful and sincere attitude that when Rong Jing got off the car, he saw such an old man with white hair and beard walking up to him and looking at him nervously. He couldn't help but lower his eyes and glanced at him lightly.
General Lin was over eighty years old, but because of his many years of military service, he still looked strong. Although his hair and eyebrows were white, there was a sense of fortitude and righteousness between his eyebrows, and he looked more energetic than an ordinary old man, except for his murderous aura.
He did have many lives on his hands.
During the Battle of China, the military attack route planned by General Lin directly defeated the enemy's rear defense line, bringing the victory of that battle forward by several years.
Logically speaking, as a person who was the most direct cause of the deaths of so many people, he should be tainted with a heavy aura of resentment.
But from another perspective, all his military strategies were for the purpose of defending the country and the people, and the destiny of the country protected him, so now when Rong Jing looked at him, he could only see that he was covered with an extremely thick murderous aura, but there was no resentment around him.
His face also appears to be extremely tough and hard, and other aspects are extremely smooth except for the Palace of Children, which is dull and lifeless. Upon closer inspection, it seems that his children will die early.
Thinking of the general Zhou Songyun had mentioned before who saved China's national destiny, and then seeing the neat military uniform on the old man in front of him, couldn't Rong Jing guess his identity?
Thinking of the purpose of the other party's visit this time, Rong Jing took another look at the location of General Lin's Children's Palace. He saw that although the color was dull and the children were likely to die early, if the opportunity was enough, they could be saved.
Is there enough chance...
Rong Jing seemed to be thinking about something, then he withdrew his gaze and nodded lightly at General Lin.
He was still wounded, but his aura was not weak at all. His silver hair was bright and eye-catching, and his whole body exuded an extremely noble, mysterious and powerful aura.
Although General Lin had seen photos of Master Rong Tian before, it was only when he stood face to face with him that he realized what it meant to hear but not to see.
Just this aura alone makes people feel a sense of anticipation for no reason.
General Lin suppressed his emotions and was about to say something more when Zhou Songyun came up to him: "Master Rong Tian, Patriarch Xie, Master Yuan Kong."
Hearing Xie Xuanqing's address, General Lin followed Zhou Songyun's gaze and paid a little attention to the existence of the young man whose aura almost overwhelmed him.
"So you are the head of the Xie family. I didn't expect to meet you here." General Lin smiled on his resolute and old face and greeted him.
Although Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing didn't seem to be very close, the fact that they had just gotten out of a car was enough to explain something.
Besides, an army cannot be raised just by doing so. All military expenses are paid from the national treasury. General Lin has dealt with the Xie family before as they are a major taxpayer.
However, he still did not expect that the head of the Xie family, who was once rumored to not believe in metaphysics at all, would actually be walking together with a legendary celestial master with extremely high cultivation level.
I always feel that... the world is changing too fast.
However, this thought only lasted for a moment. After General Lin greeted Xie Xuanqing and Master Yuankong, he turned all his attention back to Rong Jing.
Zhou Songyun also knew what he was thinking. After welcoming Rong Jing and others into the special department's office, he said, "We have contacted all the victims' families. Now all the victims are gathered in Southern Province. Master Rong, what do you think..."
Because the physical fitness of these victims and the time when their fate was stolen were different, their current conditions are also different.
The most seriously injured were Wen Shize, whom Zhou Songyun had met in person before, General Lin’s only son Lin Yihong, and Guo Junjie, a philanthropist from Southern Province who started from scratch and collapsed just after building his own business.
Their destinies were the first and most thoroughly changed. More than two years ago, almost all of them fell into a coma and could only rely on medical means and some metaphysical methods to maintain basic bodily functions.
However, medical methods have little effect on the loss of destiny, and those mysterious talismans can only barely keep their souls in the body, but cannot alleviate the rapid weakening of the soul after losing the destiny.
Until now, their souls have reached the brink of collapse. If they can't get their fate back, I'm afraid...
Thinking of this, Zhou Songyun couldn't help but sigh.
The conditions of several other victims were better. Although their minds had become blurred, they had not fallen into a coma and their souls were still strong.
As long as they fail to exchange their fate back, their souls will become weaker. After a long time, they will eventually become like Wen Shize and others.
Zhou Songyun thought about the physical conditions of the victims while staring at Rong Jing's expression nervously.
Then he saw Rong Jing's expression was indifferent, but he nodded gently: "Then let's go over and take a look now."
His tone was light, but General Lin, who was listening to him, couldn't help but reveal a look of nervousness and anticipation on his face.
Calm down, calm down.
He had asked so many heavenly masters for help before, but the results were not satisfactory.
This time... although it seems that there is great hope, Master Rong Tian never said that he is 100% sure. General Lin persuaded himself in his heart and lowered his expectations.
But no matter how much he suppressed it, when it came to the health of his own child, General Lin still couldn't control his actions.
He followed Rong Jing silently, and when he reached the wards specially set up by the special department for the victims, he quickened his pace, walked to one of the wards, and looked inside through the glass.
Lying inside was a middle-aged man with a very thin but resolute face.
Perhaps because he had been unconscious for too long, his breath was a little weak, and there were several tubes inserted into his arms to maintain his body functions. But at just one glance, one could still feel what a decisive person he was when he was awake.
General Lin looked inside for a long time, and his aura became heavier.
In addition to Lin Yihong, several other victims are also receiving observation and treatment in this makeshift "hospital".
Rong Jing calmly looked outside each ward, then asked, "Are those people who stole the fate also here?"
Zhou Songyun was a little surprised to hear his question, but still answered: "Yes. When we asked Master Long Tian and Master Yuan Kong to look at it before, although they didn't find a way to exchange the fate back, we found that as long as the people who stole the fate were brought within a certain range of the victim, the victim's physical condition would improve to a certain extent."
But only to a certain extent.
Rong Jing nodded slightly when he heard that, but before he could say anything more, a noble lady with gray hair and elegant temperament walked out of one of the wards.
She looked a little haggard, with red eyes, as if she had just cried. But when she saw Zhou Songyun, her eyebrows and eyes became firm again in an instant.
"Captain Zhou, who are these people?"
Mrs. Wen came to the special department as a family member with Wen Shize a few days ago.
Although Zhou Songyun did not say it explicitly when he informed them, the physical condition of Wen Shize and the vague "treatment" he mentioned in his words still made Mrs. Wen have some ideas and expectations.
His eyes swept lightly over the people following Zhou Songyun, and finally stopped on Rong Jing.
There was no other reason. The TV series "Who is the Third Man" was currently on the air. Although Mrs. Wen had no interest in watching the TV series, she would occasionally see discussions about the show when she was surfing the Internet. Naturally, she also remembered the face of the extremely handsome forensic doctor in the show.
If her Shi Ze had not encountered such a thing, she would probably be as high-spirited as before, right?
When Mrs. Wen thought of this, she smiled gently at Rong Jing.
She has a very gentle appearance. Even though she has aged a lot in recent years because of worrying about Wen Shize's health, she still looks like an elegant and gentle old lady. When she smiles, she has a graceful and soft charm.
Rong Jing could see a layer of bright and beautiful golden light of merit scattered on her body, surrounding her like a light mist.
After a pause, Rong Jing also nodded slightly at her: "Hello."
Mrs. Wen was a little surprised, but she still smiled and replied, "Hello."
Zhou Songyun glanced into the ward and asked, "How is Mr. Wen's health today?"
Mrs. Wen's smile faded slightly when she heard this: "It's still the same, but the pulse seems to be stronger."
But the pulse was just a little stronger, the person still couldn't wake up.
When Zhou Songyun heard this answer, he couldn't help but look at Rong Jing.
"Do you mind if I go in and take a look?" Rong Jing did not respond to Zhou Songyun's gaze, but just raised his eyes slightly, then looked at Mrs. Wen and asked.
"Ah?" Mrs. Wen was stunned for a moment, then she belatedly remembered the rumors about Rong Jing herself that she had seen on the Internet following some discussions about the plot.
Heavenly Master...
Mrs. Wen probably knew what the "treatment" Zhou Songyun had mentioned vaguely before was. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly said, "Yes, of course!"
As she spoke, she moved aside and opened the door of the ward. Rong Jing saw the expectant look on her face and frowned slightly. In the end, he didn't say much and walked into the ward with Xie Xuanqing and others.
Compared to Lin Yihong, Wen Shize's appearance was gentler. Perhaps because he had been unconscious for a long time, his muscles had atrophied a little, but with Mrs. Wen's careful care, his condition did not seem too bad.
I didn't see it very carefully through the glass just now. Now walking into the ward, Rong Jing felt the faint breath of soul decay coming from Wen Shize, raised his hand, and his fingertips made a vague stroke in the air, and several extremely complicated runes fell.
Master Yuankong had been following him around for the past few days to learn some magic, so he also followed in.
He looked at the runes dropped by Rong Jing's hands and could roughly feel the effects they could have.
Guide, stabilize, and nurture...
It feels very different from the techniques needed to deal with the life cards, but seems to be similar.
Master Yuankong watched Rong Jing's movements quietly, accurately feeling and remembering every transformation of his spiritual power in his mind.
In the past few days, he had indeed comprehended the technique taught by Rong Jing, but he had no idea how to transform the spiritual power contained therein.
At this moment, he watched Rong Jing take action, but the runes he used were not the ones required to deal with the life-gathering cards. However, the thoughts in his mind that had been blocked seemed to be opened up.
Thinking of the four words "let it be" that Rong Jing said when he told him his doubts before, Master Yuankong couldn't help but wonder for a moment whether Rong Jing had already calculated what would happen today?
For a moment, Master Rong's figure seemed much taller in Master Yuankong's eyes, and the psychological shadow that he and Xie Xuanqing had unconsciously cast on Master Yuankong in the past few days seemed to have faded a little.
Master Yuankong silently chanted a Buddhist name in his heart and saw that after Rong Jing took action, Wen Shize's expression on the hospital bed suddenly became much better.
The frequency on the heart monitor suddenly became heavy and regular, as if in an instant, the weak soul in Wen Shize's body regained its original strength and vitality.
As Wen Shize's mother, Mrs. Wen naturally kept Wen Shize's situation in mind.
When she saw such a big change in Wen Shize's body, she was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, the eyes of General Lin, a family member of another victim, also lit up.
“Master Rong!” He couldn’t help but call out Rong Jing, only to find that he was too nervous just now, and his breathing was a little slow, “Please, please save my son…”
No matter what his original identity was, no matter how high his position was, at this time, he was just an ordinary old father.
Zhou Songyun didn't expect that Rong Jing actually had a way!
Although they only stabilized Wen Shize's condition, they had tried many methods before, but they could only keep Wen Shize and others alive temporarily.
Now everyone's eyes were focused on Rong Jing. He gently withdrew his hand and glanced at General Lin again: "I'll go over and take a look."
After examining all the victims in the wards, Rong Jing temporarily used the soul-nourishing spell to keep their souls warm in their bodies. After pondering for a while, he asked Zhou Songyun to bring over the officials from Southern Province whose fates had been stolen.
Zhou Songyun was prepared as early as when he asked whether these officials were also here.
As soon as he spoke, Zhou Songyun made a phone call and asked someone to bring those officials over.
Because of their fate, the special departments did not abuse them.
But after being interrogated and realizing that everything they had done had been exposed, they couldn't control their guilty conscience and panic, and they looked much more haggard and depressed.
Especially the official who stole Lin Yihong's fate, he couldn't help but turn pale the moment he saw General Lin.
"Uncle Lin, Lin." He had a very dignified and serious appearance by nature. Even though he was in such a state of desolation, he still looked upright and dignified.
However, when General Lin saw this familiar face that he once admired very much, his anger broke out uncontrollably.
"Don't call me Uncle Lin. I'm not so lucky as to have a nephew like you." General Lin's chest heaved several times before he finally controlled himself and said in a cold voice.
The official turned pale after being scolded in such a tit-for-tat manner.
But he looked around at Zhou Songyun and others present, and then looked at several colleagues around him who were almost scared to death by the punishment he imagined, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said: "Yes, I don't deserve to call you Uncle Lin. You are the high and mighty General Lin, and Lin Yihong is also the son of a general respected by everyone. And I am just an ant and a dog in your eyes. How can I be compared with you?"
He has clearly tried his best, but just because of his poor family background, he has to be inferior to Lin Yihong?
Lin Yihong was only able to serve in the military because of General Lin's merits and prestige. However, he had trained hard for so many years and had finally climbed to the position of deputy regiment commander. He was about to be promoted to regiment commander. Why should he have to tolerate Lin Yihong parachuting in and replacing him?
He was not convinced, so when he was on a mission, he heard vague rumors coming from the Lan family and went straight to them.
In order to prevent himself from being suspected and discovered by General Lin, he gave up the connections he had built up in Beijing, asked to leave Beijing, and came to the Southern Province.
Being transferred out of town is certainly not as easy as being in the capital, but because the Southern Province is adjacent to the border between the two countries, it is also an extremely important national location. After he was transferred here, his official rank was naturally one level higher.
After learning from Lin Yihong's fate, his official career became smoother and more successful. In just a few years, he surpassed his accumulation of more than ten years.
Such benefits and such taste are truly unforgettable.
To this day, he does not feel that he has let General Lin's family down, but he regrets that he was not rigorous enough before. Even if he had made a deal with the Lan family, he should have gotten rid of some of the Lan family members who knew about it after the matter was over.
A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. The official was about to listen to what General Lin had to say, but he heard General Lin ask him in a calm voice: "Do you think Yihong and I look down on you?"
The official stopped pretending at this point. It was already this late, and he didn't believe that General Lin would let him go, so he simply vented all his thoughts before he died.
"Isn't it? Ha, I clearly said that I was looking forward to becoming the regiment commander and leading my soldiers to continue fighting for the motherland, but because of you, because of Lin Yihong, ha, everything is gone." He looked at General Lin sarcastically, and that extremely upright face seemed a little gloomy at this moment.
"Captain...it's actually because of this matter..." General Lin murmured, wanting to cry but unable to hold back his laughter.
The official looked at him coldly and thought, isn’t this enough?
General Lin: "What if I say that you misunderstood this matter?"
After the initial shock, he calmed down, looked at the official with a cold expression, and said.
Official: "Lin Yihong's transfer order is about to come down, what else can be misunderstood?"
If he hadn't heard that Lin Yihong was about to be promoted to regiment commander, how could he have confronted General Lin about this matter.
General Lin's expression turned even colder when he heard this: "Since you heard that Yihong was going to be transferred there, why don't you wait a few more days? Maybe the order to transfer you to the brigade commander has also come down?"
The official was also a fierce general in the army. General Lin appreciated him at that time. It happened that one of his brigade commanders needed to be transferred to a civilian position due to injury. After considering the official's qualifications and abilities, General Lin reported his name.
However, after seeing Lin Yihong's transfer order, the official colluded with the Lan family, and quickly applied for a transfer when he returned to Beijing. General Lin wanted to talk to him about the brigade commander, but the official refused several times, and it was obvious that he had decided to be transferred.
At that time, General Lin felt a little sorry for his choice. After all, the soldiers led by the officials at that time were indeed brave and obedient.
When the official heard his answer, a sarcastic look froze on his face for a moment, which looked a little funny.
"Impossible, impossible... Clearly, clearly that Heavenly Master said that my fate can only stop at that point. If I don't change my fate, I will be suppressed by Lin Yihong for the rest of my life!"
He shook his head, his expression firm again, "I know General Lin hates me, but there's no need to make up such nonsense to prove that Lin Yihong didn't climb up the ladder by relying on your merits, right?"
General Lin seemed to have guessed what he would say. He picked up the phone and pressed a button. After a while, a guard came trotting in.
"General, here's what you asked for."
General Lin opened the briefcase and took out a faxed document.
It was a transfer order that had not yet been issued, and was dated just one week after the official applied for the transfer.
"Brigade Commander... Brigade Commander!" Such a transfer order could not be produced in a short time. Even General Lin could only get a temporary fax document.
The official looked at the words that transferred him to brigade commander and couldn't help laughing, "I actually gave up the opportunity to become brigade commander...hahahaha!"
It's ridiculous, so ridiculous. He once tried his best to stay in the army, but in the end, he gave up the opportunity to become a brigade commander?
So what was the purpose of all this? Even if he stole and transferred Lin Yihong's fate, what is not his will not be his after all. In the past few years, the official has dreamed of Lin Yihong's situation countless times and heard Lin Yihong's painful groans from the depths of his soul.
Every time he woke up, he just felt that the Lin family owed him this. He could only applaud Lin Yihong for ending up like this.
But is he really so calm?
No, he was afraid, he was horrified.
He could feel that the fate he had borrowed was incompatible with him, and he could feel that as he walked up step by step, there was blood under his feet.
He was afraid, but he didn't dare to regret it, nor did he want to regret it.
However, the faxed copy of the transfer order that General Lin produced today completely shredded his disguise and persistence, and exposed his viciousness and jealousy.
But no one cares anymore why he did such a thing.
When he chose to cooperate with the Lan family and when he regarded the lives of the people of Southern Province as nothing, his fate was already doomed.
General Lin's expression was also somewhat gloomy. After all, the official was also a soldier trained by him. He had truly admired him and had sincerely planned for him, but he ended up like this today... It was also his fault that he took the affection between them too seriously and considered human nature too little.
Perhaps if he had thought more about it at the time and told the officials in advance before Yihong took office as the head of the group, this result would not have happened.
But on second thought, even if he explained it clearly this time, if the officials had not been prejudiced against the Lin father and son from the beginning, they would not have ignored his explanation and directly let someone exchange Yihong's fate.
Thinking of this, the guilt that had just risen in General Lin's heart faded away.
The faces of the other officials who participated in the life-exchange incident turned pale and blue after listening to the entire confrontation.
There is no other reason, it is just because the Lan family said that if they want to exchange lives, the fate they want to exchange for must not only be better than theirs, but the owner of the fate must also have a certain relationship with them. Otherwise, the causal connection is insufficient, and rejection is likely to occur after the exchange.
Their experiences were not as bloody as what that official experienced, but they were more reprehensible.
Knowing that the owner of their fate has done them no wrong, they reach out to their relatives and good friends in order to improve their own fate and gain fame and fortune.
Among these people, Madam Wen also recognized the man who used to be a good friend of her son. As she listened to the conversation between General Lin and the official, a sneer gradually appeared on her lips: "What about you? Have Shi Ze and I ever done anything to let you down?"
No, Mrs. Wen was kind, and Wen Shize himself was a very charming person and had never done anything to let him down.
He's just... jealous and greedy.
After hearing the noise in the corridor, Guo Junjie's wife also came out of the ward. At this time, looking at the man who claimed to be her husband's good brother, her eyes suddenly became red.
She was not as old as Mrs. Wen. She exerted force with her hand and slapped the man hard in the face.
The scene was a little chaotic for a while.
Zhou Songyun wanted to stop them, but when he thought of the victims lying in the ward, he stopped silently.
Rong Jing was also standing aside, looking at the defeated expressions of those officials, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, just like an extremely cold and ruthless jade statue.
Xie Xuanqing's attention has always been on him. Noticing his expression at this moment, he couldn't help but take a step forward and stretched out his hand to hook his fingertips.
"Sir." A deep and pleasant voice came from his ear. Rong Jing came back to his senses and heard Xie Xuanqing say in his ear, "I will never do this to you."
The young man standing next to him was the treasure in his hands, the moon in the snowy sky over the mountains that he had prayed for in two lifetimes. How could he be willing to treat his treasure like this for a mere fate?
His words were somewhat incoherent, and it took Rong Jing a moment to realize that he was referring to the feud between these officials and the victims.
His eyes moved unconsciously, Rong Jing paused for a moment, and then he replied, "Yeah."
With his fingertips lightly clenched, Xie Xuanqing felt the slight movement in Rong Jing's response, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
They waited for a while, until Mrs. Guo and the others calmed down, Rong Jing said: "I'm not completely sure about what will happen next."
As soon as General Lin heard this, he knew that he was talking about exchanging his fate back, and his heart suddenly became nervous.
"If you are willing, I may try to exchange the fate back."
"But I have never been involved in anything like this before, so you can think about it for yourself."
"We are willing!" General Lin blurted out as soon as Rong Jing finished speaking.
Let’s not talk about anything else. Just say that over the past few years, Lin Yihong’s health has been getting weaker and weaker. If he continues to waste time like this, it won’t be long before Lin Yihong passes away before him.
Losing a child in old age is a deep pain.
Rather than watching Lin Yihong getting weaker day by day, it’s better to take a gamble.
General Lin has always been a very decisive person. After thinking it over, he repeated, "I agree with your approach, Master Rong Tian. I think if Yihong knew, he would definitely be willing to give it a try."
"No matter what the final result is, our Lin family will thank you, Master Rong Tian, for your help."
“…Please.”
General Lin turned his head and looked deeply at Lin Yihong in the ward, and said.
With him speaking first, Madam Wen and Madam Guo hesitated for a while, then gritted their teeth and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Master Rong."
General Lin was right about one thing. If they were still sober now, they would definitely agree to give it a try.
After receiving the accurate response from the victim's family, Rong Jing did not hesitate any longer. He just lowered his eyes to glance at the officials who were frightened by what he said, and then extended his hand.
"What do you want to do?!" The officials stepped back quickly, but they were handcuffed and their feet were chained with the strongest alloy. If they stepped back at this time, they would only trip over themselves and fall to the ground in the corridor, crying in embarrassment.
Zhou Songyun called in several soldiers from special departments to hold down these officials at the right time. Then a very clear breath came, and the officials who were held down by them suddenly let out a painful roar that was not possible for humans to make, and then their whole bodies began to twitch continuously.
Seeing this, Zhou Songyun's men couldn't help but hesitate.
At this moment, Rong Jing's cold and calm voice came from above: "Hold them down."
Zhou Songyun subconsciously used all his strength to control the struggling official.
Xie Xuanqing carefully blocked any possible attacks for Rong Jing, while being fascinated by the powerful and mysterious look on Rong Jing's face when he used his magic.
The amber eyes were as clear and sweet as honey in the sunlight. At this moment, they were quietly staring at the miserable perpetrators, making them look even more noble and inviolable.
A faint golden light passed through his eyes.
Rong Jing keenly captured the aura in the official's body that did not belong to his own destiny.
He raised his hand and made a slight movement, and a light golden spirit pen suddenly appeared in his hand.
A complicated and extremely complex fate plate unfolded in front of him. As a heavenly master, Master Yuankong naturally saw the entire scene.
He couldn't help but hold his breath, watching Rong Jing dip into the spiritual energy flying in the air, and then placed a heavy stroke under the horoscope.
The fate in the fate palace that did not belong to the official was taken away from him. Unconsciously, the official felt his mind churning and surging, and the pain was so severe that he almost felt torn apart.
However, his cries of pain did not arouse the slightest sympathy from Rong Jing.
The golden brush fell again, and this time, it was aimed at his Palace of Wealth.
They would do whatever it takes to steal other people's fate and integrate it into their own, either for power or money. Rong Jing now took out everything they had borrowed bit by bit, and what he touched was the root of fate.
Fate is connected to the soul. When they stole the fate, they should have let Yuan Xiu paralyze the soul perception of Lin Yihong and others. But now that Rong Jing has taken action to retrieve the fate, he will not be so kind as to isolate their souls.
It was as if something was being torn apart from one's soul, which was not a pleasant feeling. General Lin looked at the officials wailing in pain. At first he just felt relieved, but in the end, he couldn't help but fall silent.
If stripping of one's fate is so painful, then how did Yihong manage to survive it?
Thinking of this, General Lin's heart hardened.
Little by little, Rong Jing's eyes swept across the official's horoscope lightly, stripping away everything that did not belong to him, even if it was so tiny that no change could be seen.
The dense and sharp pain continued to come, and because the pain came from the soul, the officials were ultimately unable to escape the torture by falling into a coma.
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