Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 1633 Escape from the Desolate Temple
"You... are you not human? Then how did you die?" Sang Xin suddenly wanted to ask this question.

The monk looked at Sang Xin. In fact, Sang Xin couldn't see his eyes, but she just felt that the monk was looking at her.

"Ma'am, don't you remember what you did?" he asked.

Sang Xin frowned, was it really what she thought?All these monks died at her hands?

If that's the case, Sang Xin can only sigh again that she can't help the general's wife.

With so many lives, it would be unfair if the counterattack was successful and continued to get away with it!
Although Sang Xin has gone through detours and plagiarized things, her three views are still very upright in general, so now she can't help crying in her heart, cursing the general's wife secretly.

However, the monk said something unexpected to her: "My lady doesn't remember the past, and neither do I. How long have I been wandering in this deserted temple like this? It's been more than 200 years. Why on earth should I How about staying here? There are so many helpless souls who are as helpless as me.”

As if in response to his words, the screams of the scorched corpse came faintly from outside again, just like the despair and mournfulness before death, making one's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Sang Xin was not mentally prepared, just got up a little and fell to the ground again.

"Madam, it's getting dark, you can only walk when you light a lamp, I'll leave this lamp to you." The monk sighed leisurely, put the candlestick in his hand on the ground in front of Sang Xin, and walked out of the small Buddhist hall slowly.

Sang Xin could see that under the orange light, the figure of the monk was lifelike, but he was not a real person after all, and there was no shadow of him on the ground.

Sure enough, it is a ghost, a ghost who is obsessed with obsession and does not want to be reincarnated, but can't remember the past. Is that important or not?
If it's important, but don't remember it, if it's not important, but linger on it for more than 200 years, people's hearts, it really is a very strange thing.

Wait a minute, no, over 200 years!
This monk died more than 200 years ago, and those charred corpses were also produced more than 200 years ago!What about Mrs. General?If she had enmity with these people, wouldn't it be more than 200 years ago?

Holding the last hope, Sang Xin began to pay attention to things that she had never paid attention to before. She looked for her shadow in the candlelight, but she couldn't find it.

She is as shadowless as that monk!The general's wife is not alive either!
So what about yourself now?Is it another soul attached to the general's wife's soul?What about the body?Where is my own body?

Sang Xin was shocked, the amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

However, after a brief shock, Sang Xin still had a new doubt in her heart, that is, if the general's wife really had a grudge against these monks who died in vain, then how did she live the past 200 years.

So many people died, her sin should be very serious, right?So even if it is dead, the soul should still be tortured, right?
But it seems that the general's wife's current situation is just being trapped, plus she has forgotten some things, and nothing else. Why is this?
Think about it carefully, are those charred corpses really coming towards her?
After knowing that the general's wife is also a soul body, Sang Xin suddenly no longer cared about the charred corpse, and she walked out holding the candlestick.

(End of this chapter)