Young Master Is Being Jealous Again! -
Chapter 203: All causes from past lives become the fruits of the present life
Chapter 203: Chapter 203: All causes from past lives become the fruits of the present life
After the black and white envoys appeared, they were enveloped in black fog, a type of Evil Qi, that followed them from the Netherworld.
As the Evil Qi surged, the air in the room abruptly became dense.
The two envoys faced Qin Ruan and bowed slightly, "Greetings, Miss Qin."
Even in the presence of the black and white envoys, Qin Ruan, who possesses the Power of the Nether Soul, is considered their half-master. They dare not show her any disrespect.
Qin Ruan pointed to the corner of the room where the soul of a trembling taxi driver, having been terrified by the arrival of the envoys, was located.
"May I ask the two envoys, why did this man die before his time?"
After returning to the room, Qin Ruan summoned the spirit of the driver from downstairs.
She didn’t care to listen to what he had to say and had no interest in investigating it.
All she wanted to know now was why the taxi driver had died.
Upon first meeting him, she could tell he was not destined for a short life. His lifespan was long enough for him to see his children wed.
Even in the form of a spirit now, his life was not yet fulfilled.
Yet, someone, who should not have died, died nonetheless.
The black and white envoys lifted their eyes, staring at the spirit cowering in the corner, which emerged as a resentful puppet due to his wrongful death. Understanding dawned in their eyes.
The black envoy said, "Miss Qin, this man’s past life should not have ended prematurely. His time in this life has, however, come."
"What do you mean by that?" Qin Ruan frowned.
"You’ll see in a moment."
With a slight wave of his black sleeve, the black envoy replaced Qin Ruan’s vision with unfamiliar scenes and characters.
The images flashed by quickly, but were clearly imprinted in her mind.
The individual who had died in the small hours of the morning in his past life turned out to be Xia Yunchen.
In his past life, Xia Yunchen was trapped by the Peach Blossom Curse. His female puppet had become deeply entangled with him, making him the half-master of Hook Snake Changyuan, who couldn’t strike his own master.
But when Xia Yunchen’s life was in danger, Changyuan eventually intervened, which led to Changyuan being affected by the backlash of the master-puppet contract.
The Hook Snake and the female puppet both suffered severe injuries.
A malevolent fisherman lurking in the shadows benefited from the situation.
With the female puppet and the Hook Snake seriously injured, Xia Yunchen couldn’t escape his death.
His heart was ripped out and he died a horrific death at home.
These images rapidly entered Qin Ruan’s mind, and apart from the blurry figure of the malevolent spirit, all doubts were cleared.
The death of the taxi driver in this life was due to a shift in the trajectory of events.
Qin Ruan’s beautiful face darkened, and her expression turned solemn.
It was difficult for her not to draw connections and reflect on her own actions.
If she had not been reborn, if she had not taken on Xia Yunchen’s business, would the taxi driver still be alive?
The black envoy pulled back his sleeve and looked at his partner.
As their eyes met, a mutual understanding passed between them.
The white envoy stepped forward, "Miss Qin, when we were summoned by you, the Underworld King had a message for you."
Qin Ruan looked surprised, "What message?"
"The Underworld King said, ’The causes from past lives shape the present. Fate is not something that you alone can alter, and you do not have the power to do so.’
What he was implying was that the death of the taxi driver had nothing to do with Qin Ruan.
So she didn’t have to take it all on herself.
Despite being comforted by these words, Qin Ruan still felt uneasy in her heart.
She looked towards the corner where the driver, wrapped in powerful resentment, was located.
Qin Ruan parted her ruby lips, "He was given a puppetry curse."
Following Qin Ruan’s gaze, the black envoy’s eternally pale face took on a look of disdain, "A minor issue!"
His fingertips flicked and a stream of black Evil Qi shot towards the taxi driver soul in the corner, who was trying hard to make himself less conspicuous whilst mouthing words.
"Somebody help me! Who will help me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die.. my child is about to take college entrance exams, don’t let her know, never notify my family... "
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