Xue Mingqi disappeared between heaven and earth without even saying his last words. The thick fog dissipated, leaving behind a field of debris.
At this time, both Wen Rong and Xu Jing were at the end of their strength, and the result of the conflict between the two parties was that only the butler Jin, the fisherman, benefited.
"Come on, clean up the bodies, and take He Wenxiu and Wen Rong out," Butler Jin ordered expressionlessly, not caring what the two men were doing. He completely ignored who had just saved his life; all he wanted was to keep the peace and smooth things over.
"etc."
Butler Jin rolled his eyes and glanced at Xie Zhiyi. "Master, what are your instructions?"
"Please ask a private doctor. I won't let He Wenxiu go out until his wound is healed."
Seeing more and more blood on the ground, Xie Zhiyi frowned and asked, "Is there any way to stop the bleeding?"
Anyone else would have gone into shock long ago. Although Xu Jing was weak, he was still breathing, which was more than enough for him to kill a few people.
He took out a jade bottle from his bag, took out a few hemostatic pills and swallowed them.
The wound miraculously stopped bleeding and his recovery was as fast as a rocket.
Seeing that the wound had stopped bleeding, Xie Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, kicked Wen Rong away, and staggered towards him.
Xu Jing helped him up, watching him burst into tears, feeling a bit amused and helpless. "Don't cry, it's so ugly."
Xie Zhiyi wiped her tears and rushed over to hug him with all her might.
"Don't move, He Wenxiu, you're scaring me to death."
Too much had happened in one day and one night. After the joy, there was a wave of grief. Even a body made of iron couldn't withstand the fatal blow. Xie Zhiyi felt that if it happened again, he would definitely die.
"Let go, you're pressing on my wound."
Still as unromantic as ever.
Xie Zhiyi sighed and released his hand. He carefully examined his wound. Although it had scabbed over, it was still bleeding. The situation was not optimistic. "Butler Jin, go get a private doctor."
"Master, you shouldn't be so soft-hearted." Butler Jin was about to say something when he was frightened by Xie Zhiyi's cold eyes. "Go quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
After this battle, Xie Zhiyi felt even more that no one around him was trustworthy. To survive, one must be ruthless and ruthless; being soft-hearted only gives others a reason to hurt you.
"Okay, young master, I'll go." Under pressure, Butler Jin had no choice but to compromise.
Ten minutes later, the men sent by the old house arrived at the battlefield and began to drag the bodies. When it was Wen Rong's turn, she looked up at He Wenxiu, who was sitting there resting. "Where did you take Xue Mingqi? Is he dead?"
"Drag her out." Xie Zhiyi now wished Wen Rong would die sooner rather than later. He didn't want this crazy woman to have any contact with He Wenxiu at all.
"Answer me." Even though Wen Rong was being held by the men in black, she still refused to give in. Even though her tears had dried up, it didn't affect her love for Xue Mingqi. In order to get news about him, she was willing to pay any price, including her own life.
"He's not dead."
The weight of the stone hanging in Wen Rong's heart fell. She broke free from the shackles and rushed over to grab He Wenxiu, but was kicked away by Xie Zhiyi the moment she did. "Are you all dead? Why don't you drag them out?"
"Tell me, where did he go?" Wen Rong looked at He Wenxiu with sadness in her eyes.
"He confessed his past sins before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Only if those he hurt forgave him could he enter the cycle of reincarnation again. As for what kind of reincarnation he would become, it all depended on his own fate."
Isn't this like going to jail?
Tears welled up in Wen Rong's eyes. "Can't you just let us be together?"
"Humans and ghosts are on different paths, you can't be together."
"Why?" Wen Rong broke down, pointing at He Wenxiu's nose and cursing. "You two stinky men are allowed to be gay, but you can't let me be with him. What kind of world is this?"
Xie Zhiyi, who was innocently scolded, became furious and winked at the man in black. The man in black stepped forward, grabbed Wen Rong's hair, and slapped her twice in the face. The force of his blows was so strong that the man was beaten into a pig's head.
Wen Rong endured the pain and said, "The world is unfair. You are allowed to kill and set fire, but I am not allowed to light a lamp. Do you know how difficult it is for me to find my true love? Why do you have to destroy the relationship between us?"
Saying this is no different from saying that others lost their legs and you lost your love.
She didn't see how many people Xue Mingqi had killed. In Wen Rong's eyes, Xue Mingqi was perfect. In order to be together, she couldn't see anything else and only sacrificed the interests of others to fulfill their so-called love. It was really selfish to the extreme.
Such a deformed emotion is so terrible that it is suffocating.
The people around them are just stepping stones and background boards for them. They have no sense of right and wrong and are so selfish that they are disgusting.
Xie Zhiyi was about to throw this embarrassing thing away, but Xu Jing stopped her. He said coldly, "There is a way to get you and Xue Mingqi together."
Wen Rong was delighted when she heard this and quickly asked, "What's the solution?"
"I will act as a go-between and allow you to sign a lifelong contract with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, to serve him forever. As his attendant, you can see Xue Mingqi and persuade him to repent and enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"Can't we love each other?" Wen Rong was a little disappointed.
"You've already taken all the benefits of the world, so why would you still want the Bodhisattva to protect you? Why not just become a Bodhisattva yourself? The price of wanting everything is a futile effort, with nothing to show for it. Have you thought it through?"
Wen Rong was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "After I serve the Bodhisattva, I will be able to see him forever, right?"
"yes."
Sacrificing freedom in exchange for seeing each other every day may seem like a good idea, but there are huge hidden dangers.
"Then can't we love each other? If the Bodhisattva is moved by our touching love, will he agree to let us be together?"
Xu Jing rolled his eyes. It was a miracle the Buddha would agree to this. "You can try. Some people prayed to the Buddha for three thousand years only to meet in this lifetime. You can also put this into practice. I'm warning you, once this agreement takes effect, there will be no room for regret."
After careful consideration, Wen Rong chose to agree.
Xu Jing said, "I've lost too much blood. I need to continue to rest. Come back to see me in two days."
"Okay, you must keep your word." After getting a satisfactory answer, Wen Rong left the castle without any reluctance.
In contrast, Xie Zhiyi was not happy. He helped He Wenxiu back to his room with a lot on his mind. Before he could say a few words to him, he saw He Wenxiu fall to the ground with his head tilted.
Xie Zhiyi was startled and quickly lifted the person up and helped him back to bed.
The private doctor came over quickly and after checking with various instruments, told Xie Zhiyi that he had just lost too much blood and there was nothing else serious.
Xie Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Butler Jin to invite the person back.
Looking at his sleeping face, Xie Zhiyi's thoughts drifted away.
What exactly is He Wenxiu planning to do to him?
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