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870. Chapter 870 Repaying grievances with virtue

After Shuohua put away the barrier, he said to Ruyi Qinxiao: "Actually, we are not the only ones in this house. The people who used to live in Zhongzhai still live in this house today. They were imprisoned because of Zhong Ming'er's curse.

Trapped in the house, they repeated the actions on the day Zhong Min'er died day after day. If Zhong Min'er's curse does not dissipate, they will not be able to survive."

Ruyi was surprised: "So it's not that they disappeared, it's just that people can't see them... This is equivalent to them being sealed into another space. They still have to cook, eat, clean, and sleep?"

Shuohua responded: "Yes."

This explains why there is hot soup on the stove and the house is clean and tidy.

Ruyi lowered his head and looked at Xiao Yiming who looked aggrieved: "But why did Yiming choose me? What can I do if he brings me here?"

Shuohua gently stroked his son's head and said, "Are you feeling sorry for them? Do you want to end this?"

Yiming nodded vigorously, with tears in his eyes and trembling lips. He pulled his father's hand and said something as if praying.

"He didn't choose you at the beginning. In the past five hundred years, many people from the four villages have broken into the tomb house to uncover the secret of the disappearance of the Zhong family. I have been in seclusion underground all year round, and Yi Ming has been guarding me most of the time.

Zhaizi, when he sees people coming, he will think of ways to alert others. Others can't see him or hear him, so he can only attract others' attention by imagining some things." Shuohua said.

"But for those mortals who came, it was like seeing a ghost. So there are many terrifying legends about the tomb house..." Qin said with a smile.

Ruyi finally knew where the paper man on An Xiaojiu's bed came from... It turned out that it just represented Yiming's wish to communicate with mortals.

Shuohua said to Ruyi: "Yiming said that in his opinion, Ruyi, you are a person who shines. He thinks you must have a way." He added, "Actually, Ruyi, you are like this not only in the eyes of the spirit, but also in the eyes of the spirit.

In the eyes of many people, you will shine..." After he finished speaking, his eyes looked elsewhere without stating the meaning of his words clearly.

"Yi Ming has a kind heart. It has been five hundred years since he saw these people in the house suffering as much as him. They cannot be seen or heard, and they repeat the actions and conversations they had on their last day as human beings every day, without even a trace of them.

Yi Ming probably felt sorry for them, so he wanted to rescue these people trapped in Zhongzhai." Shuohua said while looking at his son.

Ruyi knelt down, took Yi Ming's little hand, and asked: "Yi Ming...don't you hate them? They killed your mother, made you become a spirit, and made your father suffer so much."

Yiming nodded, then shook his head. He touched the golden mole between Ruyi's eyebrows with his little hand. When the two of them came into contact, Ruyi seemed to suddenly be able to hear Yiming's voice. No...no, she didn't.

Rather than "hearing" it, Yiming's voice sounded directly in her mind.

"Sister, Yi Ming can only say that I 'hated' those bad people. I used to hate them so much that others couldn't see them, but I could. At first, when I saw them imprisoned in this house, I saw their faces.

I feel relieved for the pain I suffered. But five hundred years have passed, several reincarnations have passed, and this sin has almost been atoned for. I am here, and it is enough for me to have a father and my mother. As for them...

It's time to go to reincarnation." Yiming's voice sounded like a child's, but his vision was far more thorough than that of a child.

To repay evil with kindness is such a great tolerance.


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