Chapter 453 Obsession Is A Prison
Chapter 453 Obsession Is A Prison
The past is not complicated to tell, but it took Zhao Hongyu a lot of time to tell the story.
At first, she was quite resistant, talking about the skin without telling the bones, but after slowly getting into the situation, she spoke in detail like weeping.
Under the tragedy of political marriage, there is still love and hatred between it and the prince.
If it is expanded, it is completely possible to film half of the ancient costume palace fighting ethics drama with a silly, white and sweet heroine.
It's just that she doesn't have the aura of a protagonist. Under the shadow of imperial power and politics, Zhao Hongyu wandered between Li and Song Dynasties and lost everything, and her whole family was slaughtered.
He wanted revenge wholeheartedly, but unfortunately drifted too far in the long river of time.
There is only a cavity of resentment left, and there is nowhere to vent it, turning into a resentful ghost.
"Three hundred years later, if you want revenge, I'm afraid you can't even find the target." Qin He spat out a mouthful of melon seeds and said casually.
If you watch too many shadow puppet shows, you will feel more sorrows and joys in the world.
When the great torrent of the times is rolling in, the ups and downs of personal fate can be summed up in four words: involuntary. Biqu library
"Three hundred years..." A trace of confusion flashed in Zhao Hongyu's eyes, but she soon became cold again, and said, "They killed my Manchus. If I can't kill them, I will kill their descendants, and I will pay you back."
"You can't do it." Qin He shook his head, "According to the calculation of time, your husband passed away not long after you joined the ghost world, and there was a battle for the throne after that. Strictly speaking, he is extinct."
"He... He didn't ascend the throne? He still has no heirs?" Zhao Hongyu's face was shocked, and she murmured: "How could it be, he has heirs."
"It was a complicated and bloody era. Whether it was the princes and nobles or the generals of the Tian family, their heads were rolling. I would like to remind you that this is Yanjing, the capital of the Dali Dynasty, not Jinling."
"Also moved the capital?"
"It's meaningless if you want to kill the descendants of the royal family. Over three hundred years and more than a dozen generations have reproduced. There are millions of people in the blood of the Dali royal family, including princes and nobles, but most of them are common people. You can't do it, and you can't do it." will be allowed."
Zhao Hongyu remained silent, but the ghostly aura was entangled all over her body, obviously she did not let go of the resentment in her heart.
If you can easily let go of the resentment in your heart, then you are not called a ghost.
"My grandfather said
It is clear that you have missed the age of revenge, and there is no enemy in this age. "At this time, Wang Tiezhu, who was shoveling ashes, couldn't help but said.
"Then that's the end of my family's blood feud?"
Zhao Hongyu exploded a little bit, and started to feel ghostly at Zhang Yang, and said angrily, "Why?"
Qin He paused for a moment, not knowing where to persuade him.
First of all, Zhao Hongyu is indeed very sad. Not only was the whole family slaughtered, she also indirectly became an accomplice.
Parents, brothers, sisters and hundreds of relatives, such a heavy shackle of hatred, even a saint alive may not be able to let go.
Besides, she's just a woman.
But the word "why" has too much helplessness and subjective limitations.
Zhao Hongyu really didn't let go of the reason for hatred. It is normal for the dynasty to change and the heads of the royal family to be killed.
Zhao Hongyu's entire family, why is there an exception?
The Song Dynasty was ineffective in defending against the enemy, relying on the people of the world to bring their own dry food to carry the iron hooves of the Rong people for nearly a hundred years, so what did they have?
Everyone has "why" dissatisfaction, if they all use this as an excuse to vent their hatred, can people still live in this world?
Qin He browses shadow puppetry and the lives of countless dead.
Which dead person has no resentment or hatred in his heart?
Which deceased person was not full of helplessness and regret? Biqu library
In the boundless darkness, a beam of light shines, so within the circle of light is heaven, and the junction of light and darkness is the world.
The world is rolling, it has always been like this.
Thousands of words in Qin He's heart converged into one sentence: "You can't beat me~"
This Great Immortal is not Tang Seng.
Why should I spend so much time trying to reason with you?
Because of your good looks?
If it weren't for you not having time to create evil karma, you would have been burned long ago.
"Let go of your resentment and reincarnate. You were already dead three hundred years ago when you entered the ghost realm. The dead have no involvement in human affairs. Heaven has its own reincarnation, and each person has his own destiny. This era has nothing to do with you." Pause , Qin He still tried to persuade him.
However, this is doomed to be futile, the resentful ghost is full of resentment, and has already changed its mind, how can it be made to let go with a few words of persuasion.
"You said it lightly!"
Zhao Hongyu's ghostly aura erupted completely, and the entire crematorium buzzed with the fierce wind, "You are Li!"
Court official, I have nothing to say to you, if you stop this princess, I will die with you! ! "
As soon as the voice fell, the Yin Qi gathered around it, and the ghost hairpin appeared again in front of it, and it was about to strike.
But at this moment, the sound of panic descended from the sky, like the whispering of a god, or like a sad song from the distant sky.
The terrifying coercion of heaven descended on Zhao Hongyu's head in an instant, as heavy as a mountain, unmatched.
At the same time, the ghost energy around it overflowed crazily, turned into green smoke and dissipated, and disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Hongyu whistled in pain, the scarlet in her eyes gradually faded and dissipated, like scraping a bone to heal poison.
"Exceed?"
Beside Wang Tiezhu, Hui Miqiu, who was pulling the bellows, had bright eyes.
Qin He murmured, clearly trying to save the female ghost.
Sutra of Conquering Evil: This is a remnant scripture derived from "Dharma Sutra of Conquering Evil", which can transcend ominous omens. Note: This sutra is easy to deal with cause and effect, and it should be used with caution for those without merit and fruit status.
The so-called transcendence means to use great magic power to reverse the cause and effect of heaven, so as to transcend the sea of suffering and reach the other shore, which is not just as simple as being sent to the underworld.
The female ghost has been transformed into a ghost for three hundred years, even if she has not committed any evil deeds, she still has to go through a circle of hell, and superseding her sins is to avoid her sins and reincarnate directly.
Qin He's magic power is powerful and his merits are profound. In just a dozen or so breaths of effort, Zhao Hongyu's ghost energy and resentment were dispelled. Her whole body was wrapped in a white cloud, and her soul pupils were restored to clarity.
"Since ancient times, no one can fully relax the grievances and hatred. The obsession in the heart is just a prison for the heart. Your relatives have already been reincarnated. You have to let go of the obsession and cut off this life, and then there will be an afterlife." After being saved, Zhao Hongyu still refused to let go of her obsession, so the only option was to break her up.
Tears welled up in Zhao Hongyu's eyes. After struggling for a moment, she slowly knelt down: "The little girl thanked the officer for his kindness, and is willing to obey the officer's order to be reincarnated. Great kindness, great virtue, and repayment in the next life."
As soon as the words fell, tears of soul splashed down in her eyes, dripping crystal clear.
Soul Tears is her last obsession.
Tears of the soul fall, it is to cut off a life.
"Go."
Qin He waved his hand.
"Yes."
Zhao Hongyu bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, her figure quickly blurred, and then disappeared without a trace, reincarnated.
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