One is guilt, the other is debt.
How should a kind girl like her face the two of them?
Perhaps, it would be best for her girl to reincarnate and go to another place to live a carefree life.
But I don’t want to, I don’t want to, I don’t want to.
They are reluctant to let go of the girl who has occupied their lives and souls.
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
Feng Ling asked.
"Amitabha, karma is cyclical, there is life and death. A year ago, Donor Qin's lifespan had already come to an end. Now that she has been resurrected, it has violated the will of heaven. Whether it is her or Donor Qing, one of them will leave and one will stay. But no matter who stays, I am afraid they will be punished by heaven. Donor Chu, Donor Feng, if you have made up your mind, then I will begin chanting for Donors Qing and Qin..."
"good."
"Thank you, Master."
Qin Wan hadn't woken up yet, partly because her body had been severely injured, but also because her soul had been damaged. She was now in a deep coma. She was laid on the floor of the meditation room. Master Yuanji looked at Qin Wan, frowning, chanting a few Buddhist mantras, and slowly spoke, "A few months ago, when I first saw Donor Qing, I knew her soul was unstable. I also saw that she had two souls in one body, and I had deduced that she would end up like this. I gave her a soul-calling bell, thinking she would need it one day, but I didn't expect Donor Qin to drop it when she left the meditation room. I knew then that the cause and effect between me and her had been sown."
"Everyone has their own destiny. No matter who comes back, I hope that Donor Chu and Donor Feng can accept it. Amitabha."
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