Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 93 You Are Not the Original Owner of Your Body
"I know, but I must know exactly how I died!" The old man's gaze sank, with firmness and a touch of sentimentality shining.

Looking at the persistent appearance of the old man, Xia Muyun sighed slightly.

She seemed to be able to understand the state of mind of the old man, because she had died once.

Resentment because of being killed, or being unable to let go, perhaps only those who have died once can truly understand.

In the end, she died at the hands of the person she trusted the most, whom she had always regarded as her younger brother. She had complained, angered, angry, hated...but in the end she saw through it and looked down on it.

When a person dies, it is difficult to stay in the hearts of those who don't care about themselves. If you resent those who don't care about you at all, then in the end, the people who don't let go are not those who harmed you, but yourself!

The real letting go is the part of the road on the Naihe Bridge... When walking on the Naihe Bridge, the surrounding air seems to have an indescribable magic power, which makes the soul particularly quiet and comfortable, and things that were unthinkable in life will be inexplicably enlightened, Dawu .

She originally thought about drinking Po Meng's soup well, forgetting the past, and reincarnating again, but she never thought that Po Meng would give her such a special "reincarnation" opportunity.

Xia Muyun glanced at the old man lightly, and said with deep meaning: "Since you are dead, why do you care about how you died? It may be a good thing not to know. Sometimes, knowing everything is not a good thing. Being confused is happiness. "

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Xia Muyun's wise eyes, which seemed to carry the vicissitudes of life and death, seeing through the clarity of life and death, as if the person talking to him at this moment was not a seven-year-old child, but a person who had already died One time people!This thought flashed in his mind, and the old man subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at Xia Muyun with a terrified gaze, and said in a low voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Xia Muyun clearly saw a series of changes in the old man's face, she frowned slightly, and said lightly: "In your opinion, who should I be?"

"Remember what I told you, if you can see us, then your body will have a special function, that is to hold the ghost's soul, and now you don't look like a seven-year-old child at all!" the old man said His eyes became sharper, but his steps revealed the panic in his heart, he stepped back slightly, and said in a low voice: "But not all ghosts can enter your body, that's why I have been asking you to help me, It's not the reason for entering your body to go to the Valley of Divine Medicine."

"Hehe, you want to say that I am a ghost now, and a ghost with deep morality?"

"Yes! You are not the original owner of your body, but a ghost who has taken over the magpie's nest!" The old man stepped back again, as if he would flee at any moment.

"Why are you so sure that I'm not me, but a ghost who stole my body?" Xia Muyun raised his eyebrows. If he said he was a ghost, he used to be a ghost. As he said, he was not the original owner of his body, but This body is not forcibly possessed by me. In fact, I am also very curious. Is it the ghost he said who used the body of a seven-year-old child, or this body is completely my own, and I am no longer ghost.

"A seven-year-old child will definitely not have the wisdom you have now, and will not be able to say the words you just said to me. Only those who have experienced death will understand the truth!"

(End of this chapter)