Chapter 183: Will Su Zhenzhen regret it?
General Huo was speechless at Su Zhenzhen's question. Upon careful consideration, he realized that this woman with extraordinary abilities was indeed not one of them.
It was a favor to help them before, but it's their right not to help them now.
We shouldn't force it.
"I misspoke, please forgive me, Miss Su."
Su Zhenzhen waved her hand to indicate that she didn't care, and then asked the same question again.
Do you regret it?
"What is Miss Su referring to?" General Huo paused, then said in an extremely firm tone, "As far as I am concerned, I have never regretted anything, no matter what it is."
I have never regretted guarding the border.
He never regretted dedicating his life to the cause of maintaining stability on the borders of the Jiang Dynasty.
He never regretted sending troops to defend the mountain county to prevent the Hu people from invading from the east, which resulted in the deaths of the people of Xijun.
He secretly provided assistance and hid the Crown Prince of Jiang Dynasty in a border region without ever regretting it.
Even though there was no trace of his body after death and his soul could not enter the cycle of reincarnation, he never regretted it.
This is his mission, and also his glory.
The light in General Huo's eyes was so intense that Su Zhenzhen dared not meet his gaze.
Is it really possible for someone to not regret the path they chose after facing a bad end?
General Huo was loyal to the emperor and loved his country; he was a man of high moral character. Su Zhenzhen knew she was no match for him, so she simply put him back into her storage compartment and released Li Xuanji.
Li Xuanji still maintained his upright and honest demeanor. Even as a wandering soul, he was still a handsome ghost, far more pleasing to the eye than General Huo.
However, his opening remarks were quite unpleasant.
"Little girl, have you encountered some trouble that summoned me?"
Such a handsome, ethereal man, yet he has such a rough voice.
Ignoring Li Xuanji's familiar tone, Su Zhenzhen asked the question for the third time, "Do you regret it?"
"Regret?" Li Xuanji smiled, his radiance shining brighter than the sun and moon, but alas, he was now just a wandering soul in the world. "Little girl, have you suddenly realized that making a living in the Yin-Yang profession is no longer so easy?"
It has to be said that your peers are the ones who understand you best.
Su Zhenzhen pursed her lips. "A little."
Li Xuanji's smile deepened. "In every profession, you can cut your losses halfway through, but this Yin-Yang Rice is different. Little girl, you can't just put down your chopsticks because you think it tastes bad. Once you pick up the bowl, you can't leave the table until you die."
So, I'm asking you, do you regret it?
"Regret? What do I have to regret? If I hadn't taken this job, I would have died long ago."
If the High Priest of the Jiang Dynasty hadn't been willing to adopt Li Xuanji to ensure the continuation of the Jiang Dynasty, he would have been thrown into the water by his biological parents, just like countless princesses who died young.
Su Zhenzhen felt a tightness in her throat, unsure of what to say.
Li Xuanji floated to Su Zhenzhen's side and patted her shoulder with a hand that couldn't actually touch her. His palm passed right through the girl's shoulder and then coalesced again.
"Little girl, how old are you? Why are you acting so melancholic and sad? You have a long life ahead of you, and you haven't even started your journey yet. How can you think this road isn't the right one for you?"
Su Zhenzhen remained silent, but she began to ponder in her heart whether, if she hadn't taken this job in the Yin-Yang world, she would have been like all the families, big and small, in that cataclysmic disaster that tore the heavens and earth apart, and disappeared into the vast world forever.
Li Xuanji smiled and said in a light tone, "Little girl, I also thought about this question when I was a child. I wondered why it was me? Why was I so unlucky? I was finally reborn as a prince, but I was a twin. If I had been born into an ordinary family, even if life was poorer, I would never have suffered such mental torment every day like I do now."
"And then?" Su Zhenzhen asked, "How did you console yourself?"
“Little girl, not everything in this world has a solution.” Li Xuanji adopted the air of a wise hermit. “While you are wondering why this problem is about you, there are also people wondering why that problem is about her.”
Su Zhenzhen turned to look at Li Xuanji, her gaze probing, "Do you know something?"
I hadn't thought about those things in my mind.
"Little girl, I told you I know what others are thinking." Li Xuanji whispered in Su Zhenzhen's ear like a child sharing a little secret with a friend, "Guess where I got this special ability?"
When a ghost speaks, it emits a chilling aura that makes a normal person feel as if their entire body is being chilled.
Su Zhenzhen, however, did not have this feeling. She only felt that the coolness was very familiar, as if it were of the same origin as her.
"I understand, thank you." After thanking her, Su Zhenzhen immediately stuffed Li Xuanji back into the storage compartment.
Perhaps Miss Luo Liu back then also wondered why, among so many outstanding talents in heaven and earth, her spiritual power alone increased day by day.
I wonder if the old clan chief, who was a necromancer back then, regretted misjudging Miss Luo's fate on his deathbed, which led to the merciless crushing of many low-level cultivators by the Heavenly Dao.
Will Miss Luo Liu regret tearing the heavens and earth apart?
Su Zhenzhen was unaware that, just as she herself was unsettled after learning about that creation legend, she eventually confirmed her identity through the boatman's guidance.
Should I regret it? I regret joining the underworld partners in the 906th century and getting involved in this inexplicable past.
That night, Su Zhenzhen suffered from insomnia, which was unusual for her.
Even though my body was exhausted, those fragmented images kept flashing through my mind.
I wonder if, in some unknown corner of the world, that high priest of the Jiang Dynasty could see into the depths of his own heart.
Since Li Xuanji possessed the ability to read minds, his master must have been even more advanced, perhaps even able to see into people's hearts from afar.
In the distant 906th century, Chao Jie stared at Su Zhenzhen in the picture, her red lips tightly clenched.
"What's wrong with Su Zhenzhen? Why did she ask the two ghosts if she regretted it? Could she have discovered something?"
Chao Jie didn't care whether Su Zhenzhen had figured out the secrets and knew everything; she only cared about whether she could win her bet.
However, who in this world can lightly dismiss the hatred of their clan's annihilation?
The Dragon Clan will never forget the annihilation of their race, and neither will the Soul Summoners Clan!
Chao Jie's expression grew increasingly frantic. If she could break through the barrier of time and space, she would definitely hold Su Zhenzhen's shoulders and tell her everything.
Just as Chao Jie reached her hand towards the screen, a golden light blocked her away, and her hand, covered in bright red nail polish, immediately bled profusely.
Chao Jie's expression grew increasingly desperate. "You saved me, but you still don't believe me. You make it sound nice that you want me to watch over Su Zhenzhen and make sure nothing happens to her, but really you're just afraid I'll lead her to destroy the world."
Unfortunately, in this empty space, there was no one but Sister Chao, and no one could stop her from going crazy.
And the boss was busy with something else, I don't know.
After acting crazy for a while, Chao Jie suddenly burst into laughter while looking at the screen.
"I'm sure to win! I'm sure to win! No woman in this world can endure such humiliation!"
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