Kuang Yan frowned slightly and looked at the top of Dong Ye's head. Sure enough, she had only killed eighteen people in the past two years. Since each person had different levels of aura, more or less, it was indeed just enough to keep her soul alive.

Kuang Yan sighed softly. The death of people near the Huaxi River was not actually a problem of its own feng shui. It was a matter of damaging other people's homes and damaging their morality, which led Dong Ye to kill people.

Dong Ye was originally a human body, and should be reincarnated after death. She longed for immortality, and she happened to be lucky enough to obtain the method of ghost cultivation, so she used this method to maintain her soul. She thought that after many years, she could reshape her body and return to the mortal world again.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God. What she did was originally an act that went against heaven, and she deserved to be punished by heaven.

Kuang Yan said, "This is an act of defiance on your part. It's your destiny."

"Fate?" Dong Ye chuckled, "When I was born, I was destined to live less than twenty. Fortunately, I learned from Master Bi Chengxia and lived for sixteen more years. After I died, I turned into a ghost, and I was in this world again.

After staying for nearly one hundred and fifty years, I no longer believe in fate..."

Kuang Yan felt a little relieved. She originally believed in fate, but she still felt that 30% was still in her hands. However, Dong Ye's life's actions seemed to be entirely in her hands.

Kuang Yan said, "Since you have killed eighteen people, it will not be in vain for me to get rid of you today."

Dong Ye laughed and said, "Kill if you want. How can there be so many excuses? You have been talking for a long time, but you are just looking for an excuse to make yourself clear of guilt."

Dong Ye, "Since I laid out this situation when I died, I have expected that one day, the world will change, the dojo's magic circle will be broken, and I can only inherit my soul from the living. But if I do it again, I will still be like this, and I will not regret it.

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Dong Ye, "As soon as a person is born, he knows that he will die. Should he do nothing in this life and just wait quietly for death? My fate is determined by me and not by God."

Dong Ye is right. Whether Kuang Yan killed Zhang Xing before or wants to kill Dong Ye now, she must find a complete reason, otherwise she will feel uneasy about her conscience. There are laws in the world, and the world of practice also has its own laws.

Kuang Yan is not a law enforcer, and no one has the right to decide the life or death of others.

Dong Ye pointed out the pain in Kuang Yan's heart, which was also her inner demon. The inner demon was born, and Kuang Yan felt a sting in her heart. The two colorful fish scales floating in the air also began to shake unsteadily.

Chongli slowly stepped into the formation and smiled, "Human life is short, and the right and wrong of what you do will be judged by future generations. As long as what you do is worthy of your heart, why should you care about other people's opinions?"

Kuang Yan tilted her head, and Zhongli was beside him, looking at her with a smile. As long as you do what you do in your life, and you have no regrets in your heart, you will die without regrets. When Zhongli spoke, his breath was released, and Dong who was lying on the ground

Ye originally wanted to take advantage of Kuang Yan's inner demon encounter and escape, but was pinned down again by this simple coercion.

Dong Ye still straightened her waist, making herself look quite imposing. Zhongli's coercion swept over her, and her whole body spread out, shaking uncontrollably.

Kuang Yan opened her eyes and saw that Zhongli's whole body was as black as ink, so deep that it was hard to see. It was in sharp contrast with his white suit. How many people had he killed and how many evil things had he done to be black?

Can't even see the light?

Chongli looked at Kuang Yan, "I only want to ask a question."
Chapter completed!