Lu Ziyan's eyes turned fierce.

Everything is destined.

He has heard so much of this kind of specious and mysterious talk in the past two years that his ears are almost callused.

These are nothing more than the means by which these outsiders swindle and cheat people in the world.

His face was grim. "Master, do you have anything else to say?"

If it were just these few sentences...

Master Kong Jian put his hands together, closed his eyes and said: "Although the donor has committed serious sins, his merits are great and his grace will benefit generations to come. He is truly a person of great blessings."

Lu Ziyan's eyes showed sarcasm.

This is quite new.

I've only ever heard that he had committed too many sins of killing, but I didn't expect that when his death was imminent, this old monk, who looked tough as a bone, would actually say a few compliments.

"I have something to advise you," said Master Kongjian, "Donors should reduce the killing sins and accumulate more merits. You will eventually get what you want."

"Oh?" Lu Ziyan smiled, "Which wish?"

If we persuade him to be good, will he have a chance to be reborn?

He was willing to believe it.

If being good can bring him a chance to start over, he will never kill anyone again in his life.

But, is this credible?

If he blindly believed that he could be reborn, he would die cleanly.

Isn't that a bit too stupid?
But if he doesn't believe it, what can he do?
Didn't he die a long time ago?

Lu Ziyan closed his eyes and said, "Master, why don't you calculate where my queen is now? If she can't be summoned, has she been reincarnated?"

He had to see something.

It can be seen that he is too stubborn and has his own demons bound him.

Master Kong Jian sighed softly and finally spoke, "Please write down the deceased's birth date on a piece of paper."

…………

With a creaking sound.

The tightly closed door of the compartment was opened from the inside.

Lu Ziyan came out.

He was dressed in black, with his hair tied up with a jade crown. He had a slender and straight figure, and still looked indestructible. However, when he was going down the stairs, he staggered and almost fell.

"Your Majesty!" Ming Jian, who was guarding in the courtyard, rushed forward and extended his hand to help, but was avoided. He then realized that his master, who had remained calm even when faced with a huge crisis, now had red eyes and a dazed look, as if he had suffered a great shock.

It was a long-lost scene. Ming Jian was no stranger to such a master.

He often saw Miss Xie in the year after she left.

The old monk inside really has some skills...

What did he say?
Lu Ziyan stood there straight, lost in thought.

not dead.

They were engaged and exchanged engagement letters.

He knew Wanwan's birth date and horoscope by heart in his previous life.

And now, the old monk said Wanwan is not dead.

No wonder…

No wonder he couldn't bring her soul back.

He couldn't summon her soul in his previous life because she had already been reborn and left.

But in this life, she is not dead at all.

Lu Ziyan suddenly closed his eyes.

Almost…

He almost followed her.

If he wasn't afraid of...

In case they have no chance of rebirth, at least let him know that she has been reincarnated instead of her body sinking in Dayang Lake, unable to be liberated.

A man with murderous hands and who never believed in ghosts and gods, only when it came to that girl would he feel awe and fear.

Master Kongjian is world-famous, and he wants to give it one last try.

Let’s try to see if we can get a definite answer from the old monk.

Will he have another chance to be reborn?

But what did he hear?
…She’s not dead, so where did she go?
All his limbs were shaking from excessive excitement, but Lu Ziyan's mind was extremely calm.

He was thinking carefully.

Where can she go...

Is there any clue that he has not noticed?

People, or things. (End of this chapter)