Han Fei knew he was in the wrong and did not respond.
Jiang Wanli's words also made him doubt himself, wondering what place Jiaqian truly held in his heart. Perhaps it was just the resentment of unrequited love.
He chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Miss Jiang, you're right."
Regardless of feelings, he was indeed wrong in the matter of Wai Ka-kit, and he did indeed suffer karmic consequences due to his misjudgment, ceasing cooperation with the underworld and losing his qualification as a messenger in the human realm.
Adults must always pay the price for the mistakes they have made.
If Han Fei had been indifferent and angry and thrown a tantrum at her, Jiang Wanli's fighting power would probably have been even stronger. But the fact that her opponent was so calm made her punch feel like it hit cotton.
Jiang Wanli was a kind and gentle woman in her lifetime. The unexpected death of Wei Jiajie and the fact that her ghost was mistakenly sent to the eighteenth level of hell, along with a series of other events, tormented and pushed her forward, putting her in a state of irritability.
Seeing Han Fei like this, she was immediately speechless.
Wu Yue held up the underworld document in her hand. "Jiang Wanli, King Yama said that although ghosts who go to the eighteenth level of hell have no chance of coming out again, Wei Jiajie is an exception. After a thorough investigation, it was determined that Wei Jiajie is innocent, so he has ordered the Black and White Impermanence to take Wei Jiajie away from the eighteenth level of hell. Originally, Wei Jiajie was to be compensated, but—"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanli inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Yue glanced at her and continued, "A ghost who commits suicide is not a vengeful spirit. Even if you did many good deeds in your life, they cannot offset each other. Suicide is disrespectful and desecrating to life. When you go to the underworld, you will receive the punishment you deserve and enter the tenth level of hell."
"Okay, I understand." Upon learning that Wei Jiajie was alright, Jiang Wanli felt the shackles on her body lighten instantly. The red-clad female ghost raised the corners of her mouth and smiled gently.
"Wei Jiajie took the blame for your punishment upon himself. After careful consideration, Yama has pardoned you and exempted Wei Jiajie from compensation. You should hurry up and reincarnate these next two days. Wei Jiajie has already been reincarnated and he is waiting for you."
Wu Yue flicked the hand holding the underworld document, and the document spontaneously combusted without fire. In the flames, two lines of small seal script characters were revealed.
"Jiang, the level of evil, ten."
To atone for Jiang Wanli's sins from her past life—Wei Jiajie vanished into nothingness after entering the eighteenth level of hell.
The signature at the bottom clearly bears Mu Junyan's seal: Yama.
"Thank you."
Jiang Wanli gazed at Wu Yue and murmured to herself.
Wu Yue removed the talismans surrounding Jiang Wanli, restoring her freedom.
Before leaving, Jiang Wanli floated up to Han Fei and gave a bitter smile: "These past two years, it seems like I've been seeking revenge, but it wasn't just you who got hurt, but myself too..."
Although she became a ghost, she was still a human being before she became a ghost. Humans are not plants or trees, how can they be without feelings?
Jiang Wanli vaguely realized that she had developed feelings for Han Fei that went beyond hatred, and she couldn't help but despise herself.
In other people's eyes, she must be a scumbag.
To be honest, if Miss Wu Yue hadn't come, she probably would have perished together with Han Fei in the end.
After saying her last words, Jiang Wanli disappeared... This time, she vanished completely from Han Fei's sight.
The man suddenly stopped, looking in the direction where Jiang Wanli had disappeared, a strange feeling passing through his heart.
He paused for a moment, then quickly laughed again.
goodbye.
Wu Yue gave Han Fei a deep look. Although they didn't say it outright, the intertwined magnetic field made her realize that something was different.
To say they were heartless wouldn't be entirely true; to say they were scumbags wouldn't be accurate either.
Human emotions are quite complex.
Wu Yue left without disturbing Han Fei, who was lost in thought on the sofa.
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