Chapter Eighty-Seven: Perfection and Perfection
"You died more than a year ago, why are you still here?" Ye Fan asked solemnly, from the bloodline inheritance, she knew that she was trapped in the place of death for the dead souls, not entering reincarnation, and would repeat the scene torture when she died every day, day after day, only by finding a substitute could she get out of the sea of suffering.
Although this place is not a main road, there are not many vehicles passing by during the day, and for more than a year, you can always find a substitute.
Ying Yingying's magnetic aura does not have the slightest blood, and she is still in distress here, which means that she has never found a substitute.
"My lord, every life is precious, behind every life there is a family, there are people who love her and the people she loves, I can't harm an innocent life for myself, and I can't do this. Ying Yingying replied with a straight face, although she was simple, she was not a fool, and she understood the meaning of Ye Fan's question.
At every moment of repetition of the tragic scene of death, she couldn't help but want to attack the passing vehicles and pedestrians, and there were not many who could be substitutes for those with low luck, but the thought that the replacement would bear the pain she was now enduring, she couldn't bear to do it and was deeply ashamed that she was born with such a thought.
"You should understand that you are a substitute for the soul of the dead, if you don't find a replacement, you will be trapped here forever, there will be no ** return, you will sink into the sea of evil forever, and you will not be freed, even if I am the messenger, I will not be able to open the door to death for you. Ye Fan said calmly.
"I know, but I don't regret it, it's my life. Ying Yingying nodded, a distressing smile appeared on the baby's face, and she looked at Ye Fan and said, "Lord Messenger, can I ask you for something?"
Shocked by her smile, Ye Fan couldn't help but slow down his voice: "You say." ”
"Recently, I feel that I sometimes can't control the generation of evil thoughts, it seems that there is a very bad aura gradually eroding me, on the night of the 26th of last month, that man, is the first time I have done it to an innocent person, at that time I can't help but think, I'm too boring and lonely, why don't you find someone to play with me and have some fun?" Ying Yingying said apologetically.
"When you came over just now, I couldn't help but attack you, and I had even more evil thoughts. ”
At the beginning, the ghost hit the wall just to trap her, but after the ghost hit the wall was broken, it eroded into her sea of consciousness, interfering with her mental magnetic field, making her hallucinate, and the illusion was aggressive, if ordinary people were invaded by the magnetic field of the deceased, they would be weak during the day, have nightmares at night, and be weak or even seriously ill.
"I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to control myself, and I will really find a replacement for the dead soul, or do something even more terrible, my lord, if that day really comes, please kill me, don't let me stay in the world and harm others, my lord, please. Ying Yingying knelt down at Ye Fan again, solemnly requesting, with a look of firmness and fearlessness on the baby's face.
Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he looked deeply at her still pure eyes, this is a kind girl who is truly beautiful and beautiful.
She originally had a happy family and perfect love, but she was innocently arrested as a substitute for the dead soul, and she was tortured day and night without being able to get rid of it.
However, she didn't, she didn't resent the last substitute soul who was captured as a replacement in the future, nor did she wantonly mutilate other innocent lives in order to escape, and she realized that she might lose control, so she was willing to sacrifice no one life at the cost of her soul being scattered.
For more than a year, more than 400 days and nights, and more than 400 tortures of death, she failed to polish her kindness and reverence for life, and failed to wipe out her innocence and clean heart, which is what Taoism calls perfection.