The spirit's gaze was fixed on Chuchu, a complex mixture of despair, anger, and confusion. "Princess Di, I have long heard of your nobility and compassion, but at this moment, my heart feels frozen, unable to let go. I saw what she did, and those crimes are like sharp blades, cutting my heart every night. How can I let go and leave in peace?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Chu sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to have traversed a thousand years of wind and frost, carrying a hint of helplessness and pity. "Ding Xiaoyang, she has indeed committed an unforgivable fault, but please remember that justice exists in this world. The laws of the human world may be delayed for various reasons, but they will never be absent. I understand the pain and resentment you feel, but if this emotion becomes your reason for staying in the human world, it will only plunge you into deeper darkness."
Her gaze was gentle yet firm, attempting to penetrate the haze within the soul's heart. "You have been wandering here for three years now. During these three years, Ding Xiaoyang's life has not been as smooth as you had hoped. Her soul has been tortured, and her body has weakened. Isn't all this a form of punishment for her? And you, who should have been destined for the underworld and begun a new cycle of reincarnation, have wasted precious time on your obsession with revenge."
The round-faced ghost's eyes were slightly red, anger and unwillingness intertwined, and his voice trembled: "Di Ji, you don't understand! The evidence, the evidence that was enough to make her receive the punishment she deserved, has all disappeared from the face of the earth. She is still living freely, even more arrogant. I watched her escape the punishment of the law with my own eyes, while I died unjustly, and no one knows the truth!"
Chuchu shook her head slightly, a trace of compassion flashing in her eyes: "Hatred is a double-edged sword, hurting others as well as yourself. What you see may only be superficial. In this world, there are always some things that we cannot witness with our own eyes. But I believe that the truth will come to light one day. And you, as the deceased, should let go of all this and find the peace that belongs to you."
As she spoke, she gently raised her hand, and a faint spiritual light condensed at her fingertips, which was the summoning power from the underworld. Just as the two souls tried to escape again, Chuchu turned her wrist, and the spiritual light was like an invisible chain, instantly binding them and bringing them back to her side.
"Heibai Wuchang, as the guardians of the underworld, has the responsibility to guide lost souls back to the right track." Chu Chu said lightly to the air. Before she finished speaking, the figures of Heibai Wuchang appeared in front of everyone like a ghost, and their expressions were serious and respectful.
Facing Chu Chu's questioning, Hei Wuchang quickly explained, "Princess, calm down. The Underworld is vast, and with so many souls, it's inevitable that there will be omissions. Some souls died unexpectedly and were unable to embark on the road to the underworld in time, or because of excessive resentment in their hearts, they evaded the pursuit of the Underworld. These are the difficulties we face in our work."
Bai Wuchang also added, "Especially when a soul's family builds a cenotaph for it and continues to appeal for its grievances, this intense yearning and obsession can become a force that hinders the soul's normal reincarnation. This is why these two souls have been unable to reach the underworld."
After hearing this, Chuchu's expression eased a little. She knew very well that there was an unknown story behind every soul, and every obsession carried deep emotions.
She also regretted calling the Black and White Impermanence here: "Since that's the case, I will handle this matter myself. You all should withdraw first. Once I have investigated the truth, I will send them safely to the underworld."
Upon hearing this, the Black and White Impermanence did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. After bowing, they turned into two streams of black smoke and disappeared into the night.
Chu Chu turned to the two souls, a look of determination in her eyes. "Remember, no matter what grudges you had in life, you must let them go after death. I will free you from the shackles of this world and allow you to rest in peace. As for Ding Xiaoyang, her fate will ultimately be determined by herself and the laws of this world."
As Chuchu's gentle yet firm words echoed in the air, an indescribable warmth seemed to materialize, slowly flowing from her slender body. Like the first gentle rays of spring sunshine, it gently embraced the two lost souls and carefully placed them in the spirit-calling bag hanging from her waist. This scene silently spoke of some ancient and mysterious ritual, but it also revealed Chuchu's respect and care for the delicate emotions between lives.
"Come with me first. The troubles in this world have nothing to do with you for the time being. I will take you to meet your families who miss you day and night." Chuchu's voice was filled with unquestionable tenderness and determination, as if to put a temporary end to this long-wandering journey.
When Chuchu reentered the real world, time seemed to have barely paused, a mere fifteen minutes having passed. The door opened slightly, the night still dark outside. Inside, Su Rong had been waiting anxiously for a long time. He almost couldn't wait to greet her, his eyes gleaming with anticipation and concern. "Chuchu, any progress? Xiaoyang..."
Chuchu smiled slightly, and that smile hid some elusive emotions: "Of course there is progress. Don't worry, your friend can live a peaceful life from now on. It won't be long before she can find her own world again and continue her studies and life."
Upon hearing this, Su Rong's face instantly lit up with a smile, like the brightest star in the night sky: "That's great, Chuchu, you are really our savior!" His words were full of gratitude, but also vaguely revealed his awe of Chuchu's abilities.
However, Chuchu looked at Su Rong's brilliant smile, and a ripple inexplicably rose in her heart. She deliberately put on a playful look and chuckled, "You always look so compassionate, as if you have the power to solve all the world's problems. However, I must remind you that sometimes kindness doesn't always bring good rewards. I'm worried that you'll regret your decision today." Even so, her tone was filled with helplessness and complex emotions.
After saying this, Chuchu turned and was about to leave, as if she really had a lot of things waiting for her to deal with. "I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer. I'm leaving first." Her steps seemed a little hurried, as if she was running away from something.
Seeing this, Su Rong hurriedly followed him. He didn't speak again until they were outside the Ding family's door: "Chu Chu, I really appreciate you helping Xiaoyang, but why don't you look happy? From the moment you saw Xiaoyang, your mood was not right. Is there something bothering you? You can tell me, we are friends, aren't we?"
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