Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Yang Zimei had no choice.
Everyone has their own choice.
She respects his choice.
Since these are the last two days of his life, let him get along well with his brother, make up for his regrets, and alleviate his guilt.
"Mr. Huo, sit tight and I will drive. You will see all kinds of wandering souls along the way. There is no need to be afraid. As long as I am here, they will not approach you."
Yang Zimei motioned to Huo Wenhua to fasten his seat belt.
Huo Wenhua nodded.
I saw her car moving, and the car following behind her was also moving.
Sure enough, as she said, Huo Wenhua saw many ghosts of various colors wandering resentfully on the road.
They also felt Huo Wenhua's gloomy aura of approaching death, and wanted to pounce on him and wrap around his body.
Once a super rich man like Huo Wenhua becomes attached, he can make many sacrifices and live freely in the three realms.
However, as soon as they approached the car, they were blocked by a mysterious force and could not get close. They could only look inside the car and spread their teeth greedily.
Yang Zimei had long been accustomed to the postures of these ghosts and did not take them seriously.
Huo Wenhua felt like he was walking in the underworld. From time to time, he was frightened by the green-faced and fanged souls. Especially when he saw that their target was him, and they looked like they wanted to strangle his neck. He was almost scared to death.
.
Only now did he realize that he had overestimated his courage.
He never imagined that there would be so many souls that could not be reincarnated floating in this wilderness.
"Master Yang, didn't you say that after death, people usually reincarnate? Why are there so many ghosts floating around?"
After seeing more than a dozen ghosts, his frightened heart began to numb and calm down. He found out that those ghosts were no threat to him at all, so he was no longer afraid and asked Yang Zimei.
"Some of them died unexpectedly and were unwilling to be reincarnated. Some committed suicide and could not be reincarnated until they were punished enough. There were also some who had lost their identity, such as Huo Wendong, who could not be reincarnated and could only die miserably.
Wandering outside the Three Realms..."
Yang Zimei explained.
"Is there no way to save them?"
Huo Wenhua felt sad when he thought that his brother had been wandering here and being bullied by other healthy ghosts because his body was separated and he had forgotten himself.
"Yes! Provide them with a large number of sacrifices, and invite Taoist priests and wizards with superb magic powers to recite the mantra of rebirth and save them. Then they can wash away the past and fall into the path of reincarnation smoothly."
Yang Zimei replied.
"Master Yang, won't you help them?"
Huo Wenhua asked.
"I can't help that much."
There are always a lot of injustices, big and small, happening in this world. She is not a god or a Buddha, and cannot save all sentient beings. At most, she can only help when she meets someone special and is in a good mood and has time.
"Then when I go back, I will find a mage to help them redeem themselves."
Huo Wenhua replied.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded.
Human numerology is not fixed and can change at any time.
She hoped that Huo Wenhua, who had begun to have compassion and compassion, could turn the tide and change his destiny within these two days in exchange for more time in his life.
"If I had done these things earlier, Wendong would not be so miserable."
Huo Wenhua touched the jade piece, looked at Huo Wendong's soul, and said sadly and guiltily.
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