"Qianji, if Lu Zheng chooses reincarnation now, is there still a chance?" Su Yang still felt guilty when he saw him like that. After thinking for a while, he looked at Qianji and asked seriously.

Qianji nodded: "Of course there is, but... it depends on whether he is willing to reincarnate. If he continues to carry such resentment, now the resentment has already impacted his soul. If he continues like this, I am afraid he will be reduced to ashes and will never be able to reincarnate."

When Su Yang heard this, he immediately shook his head: "No, Lu Zheng, you can't do this. It's not worth it to sacrifice your next life for Su Huai."

Lu Zheng roared twice and gestured with his hands.

"He has already fulfilled half of his obsession. What remains is just to see the retribution of the evildoers."

"Su Huai is dead. He died some time ago. I know that his death is not proportional to the suffering you went through, but... it's really not worth it."

Lu Zheng opened his eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief.

Su Huai is dead!

He's dead! "It seems that your simple words have eliminated his obsession." Qianji glanced at Lu Zheng's shadow, feeling the resentment around him gradually subside, and slowly spoke.

"Your remaining obsession is Su Huai?" Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Then is that accomplice, the Taoist priest, also your obsession?"

Lu Zheng nodded frantically.

Only when he saw these two bastards dead could he get rid of the hatred in his heart. How could the pain he suffered in his previous life be in vain?

Su Yang pursed his lips, his expression solemn and serious: "Lu Zheng, you believe me, I will repay you and my mother double. I will find that Taoist priest even if I have to dig three feet into the ground. I will let him bear the suffering and despair you suffered in place of Su Huai, and I will never let him go. I swear to the heavens here, and the messenger of the underworld Qianji is my witness. If I break my promise, I will not die a good death, my soul will be annihilated, and I will never be reborn."

Qianji listened and raised his hand to stop him, but Su Yang spoke too quickly and had already finished speaking.

Revenge is fine, but... isn't it too cruel to swear such a poisonous oath? Lu Zheng didn't make any more gestures, but just looked at her quietly. Gradually, the black evil spirit that enveloped him disappeared, turning into a clean, pure and transparent color, and his body returned to the way it was before his death.

Although it still looked horrible, it no longer had the stench of corpses or the eerie feeling.

Su Yang looked at his distorted handsome face, which still maintained his youthful appearance, and the tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably.

Lu Zheng slowly raised his hand and wrote a few words in the air.

She looked closely and saw the message "Can you take care of my dad?"

Su Yang suddenly realized that Lu Zheng's disappearance was a fatal blow to his father. His hair turned white overnight. He also injured his foot and became lame a few years ago. Now he is even more haggard and difficult, and lives on the minimum living allowance.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your father for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zheng bowed to her, and before he straightened up, his body suddenly disappeared in the room.

Su Yang's heart skipped a beat, and she turned back to look at Qianji. Qianji nodded at her: "He has been reincarnated."

Her tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment: "Can you confirm that the Taoist priest is still alive?"

"able."

Su Yang had some thoughts in his mind, Qianji continued: "This matter, even if it has come to an end, you are crossing the road to reincarnation, this is also a good karma, which will accumulate on your peach branch. He has reincarnated and should have reached the Naihe Bridge by now. I have things to do later, so I will not stay."

"Okay, thank you for today. Lu Zheng's matter is also thanks to you."

"You're welcome. This Wuxi Town is under my jurisdiction. There are too many scoundrels wandering around outside. As long as they don't hurt anyone, I usually don't care. I took action yesterday because the director ordered me to protect you. I was just following the director's orders."

After he finished speaking, Qianji nodded slightly at her, turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in the hall, and the blue barrier around him also disappeared.

The rain still did not stop.

Su Yang walked to the door, and was greeted by the freshness of the rainy day with the smell of soil. Looking at the quiet mountains separated by thousands of raindrops, she felt extremely heavy.

I slowly reached out my hand to touch the falling rain. It was cool, but not bone-chilling, yet comfortable and pleasant.

She stood outside for a very long time, but she still hadn't recovered from what happened to Lu Zheng. When she thought of his injuries and miserable appearance, she felt extremely suffocated and sad.

He should have lived an ordinary life, given his father a superior life, started a family, had one or two children, and lived a happy family.

But because of Su Huai, everything was ruined.

If Su Huai hadn't died, she might really not be able to help but rush back to the imperial capital right now and use all the methods he used on Lu Zheng on him.

It’s a pity that Su Huai, that scumbag, died just like that.

It's a bargain for him.

Therefore, she would never let go of the Taoist priest who survived easily.

She will repay her mother's pain and Lu Zheng's pain a hundredfold.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Suddenly, a familiar and pleasant deep male voice sounded behind her. Su Yang was distracted and turned around to see Rong Zhan standing at the door looking at her.

"I had a bad dream and woke up, so I wanted to come down and breathe some fresh air." Su Yang pursed her lips and said lightly, "Why did you wake up too? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Since you're not here, I don't want to sleep." Rong Zhan walked to her side and hugged her slender waist: "What kind of nightmare did you have? Is it serious?"

"Nothing, I just dreamed about... the scene of my mother dying in the fire." Su Yang leaned on his shoulder, the rainy scene in the courtyard reflected in his clear eyes.

Hearing this, Rong Zhan pursed his lips, tightened his grip on her waist slightly, and kissed her forehead.

"Rong Zhan."

"Um?"

"After we have breakfast, we will go to the supermarket to buy some things. You can accompany me to visit someone." After thinking for a while, Su Yang stood up and looked up at him: "A person who is very important to me."

"good."

"Then let's go wash up. The air here is pretty good and the rain has stopped. Let's go for a walk and breathe some fresh air. We'll be able to go to Aunt Cao's house for breakfast soon."

After washing up, the two of them each held an umbrella and took a leisurely walk in the fields behind the town.

Su Yang's mood was still not very high, and there was always a hint of sadness and melancholy between his brows.

Less than ten minutes into the stroll, we ran into Uncle Sun, who was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat in the fields. After a few brief greetings, the three of us went to Uncle Sun's house for breakfast together.

(End of this chapter)