Strangely enough, after falling into the space of wraiths, Su Bai didn't feel any extra pain. Instead, a huge amount of information flooded in, as if he had fallen into a world of words and sentences. There was a constant echoing sound.

A woman cried and begged, "Sister, please help me once, please? Intercede for me. If I can't marry him, I'd rather die. I already have someone I love, and I can't stay together forever. Living is meaningless! And you don’t want to marry a man you don’t know at all, do you? You have taken good care of me since you were a child, haven’t you? Please ask your father to change the engagement..."

An old man was full of disappointment and said: "Yuko is married, but you... hey, I found a husband for you. Although he is just an ordinary businessman, he is supposed to treat you sincerely. If you go further away, you will be able to marry me." Don't go back to Suwon's house again."

A man swore an oath in an affirmative tone: "Xiangzi, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will definitely let you live a good life!"

An old man sighed in regretful words: "What's the use of being beautiful and educated? You can't have children, and you still have to remarry..."

A man said in a troubled voice: "Xiangzi, I have to go to other places. The market is not good recently. Go to the capital to see if there is any business to do. Don't worry, I will send some expenses back regularly. Take care of it." Mother, you don't have to pay too much attention to her words... I will pick you up to live in the capital when the next spring begins."

A strange voice pushed open the door, stumbled and gasped and said, "It's bad, your husband seems to be detained in the capital!"

A samurai said in a cold tone: "Ordinary prisoners can visit, but death row prisoners are not... What death row prisoners? Go and see the notice yourself."

Some twilight crowd talked around the bulletin board: "Recently, it seems that a partisan who sells illegal salt has been caught. It seems that because of the uneven distribution of benefits, there has been a murder case. I thought it was a person who happened in a hotel. As a result, the newly appointed Master Feng Xing followed the clues to find the ledger, not only caught the hidden murderer, but also found out about the sale of private salt."

"This proves that the new Mr. Feng Xing is very powerful. It is said that he is still turning over the old case..."

"This criminal is miserable. Homicide is a felony in the first place, and selling private salt is an unforgivable crime. I'm afraid the shogunate will send someone to monitor the beheading, and it may be executed in a few days."

Su Bai stood in place, his voice continued to change, and even some blurred scenes appeared.

In front of a mansion, the old steward showed embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Madam has gone to Guangming Temple to pay respects to the Buddha, and may need some time."

In front of a temple, a monk in a yellow robe spoke, but what he said was a familiar voice. The wandering monk shown in the silhouette was still an ordinary temple monk at this time, and saluted with palms together: "I'm sorry to benefactor, today's distinguished guest from Guangming Temple , do not accept other interviews... Oh? Are you an acquaintance? Please wait a moment, I will ask Mrs. Kutiao."

After a while, the monk shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Kutiao said she didn't know you, but considering that the donor is not easy to come, she arranged a fast meal and a guest room for you. It's getting late today, and you can go down the mountain tomorrow night." .”

Still in front of the same mansion, the old steward stood in front of the door, holding a carriage in his hand: "Madam still said that she was unwell and could not see guests... Let us arrange a lot of people to take you back. There are hundreds of taels of gold in the carriage." , please go back..."

The vehicle stopped in front of the enforcement office, and the samurai scolded: "Death row prisoners are not allowed to visit the prison, why are you here again?"

A familiar voice came again, and the girl's voice was heroic and clear: "Okay, don't scold the family members, she can go and have a look if she wants to."

"But, this is against the rules..."

"Rules? I'll keep an eye on it. Are you afraid of any accident?" The chief led the woman to the cell and ordered, "I'll give you half an hour."

In front of the cell, the man had no outward damage, but he was leaning against the wall, his eyes dimmed, and he just looked at the woman. He didn't say anything in the end, but only ordered: "Take care of your parents, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I broke my promise."

In front of the same Guangming Temple, the monk saluted with palms together, and said apologetically, "Almsgiver, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look very haggard. Is the Sutra of Rebirth? I will. If you need it, I can give you a copy that I copied by myself...you are welcome. , This is what I should do. I have been feeling uneasy for the past few days because I lied to you. I am sorry. ... Donor, what's wrong with you? Is the urn in your arms? This..."

At the funeral, the monk lowered his head and recited the sutra of the past life over and over again, while the old man screamed and even cursed in a hoarse cry: "You give back my son, you give me back my son! You..."

Spring goes to autumn, a dead leaf falls, the old man is lying on the sickbed, and before he died, he was still talking to himself: "If my son didn't insist on marrying you, he wouldn't want to make a lot of money, he wouldn't go to the capital, and he wouldn't go to the capital." Will not die, and the family blood will not be cut off, why, why is it you, why..."

The door of the Suyuan mansion was closed tightly, and the guard was expressionless: "The owner said, you are no longer from the Suyuan family, please don't make things difficult for us."

A gust of wind blows from autumn to winter.

The mountain road in front of Guangming Temple was covered with white snow, and children's laughter came from the mountain road. Mrs. Kutiao was pulled away by the two children a few steps away. She held the hands of the two children and said with a smile: "Go slowly, go slowly!" There is so much snow, don't slip and fall."

The child accidentally bumped into the woman's body, Mrs. Kutiao hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, these two children are a bit naughty..."

She took a quick glance, and even looked away without any pause, then pulled the two children, and waved to the waiting Jiutiao Xincheng, without noticing, until after she went away, the woman's eyes still stayed on the The direction in which she left has not been recovered for a long time.

No one knew what the woman was thinking, but the wind blew up her long, pure white hair at some point, blending into the snowy scene and quietly disappearing.

That morning when the new snow melted, the woman stood on the edge of the river.

She looked at the reflection in the river and just lifted her footsteps.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from Su Bai.

At the edge of the river bank a young man walked along the tracks of the new snow melting.

"Diving and drowning is very painful, and it's not beautiful at all." The young man said in a flat voice: "If you die, you will die. There will be nothing left, not even a trace. Since you are going to die, why don't you leave a trace?"

The woman looked at the young man and uttered her voice for the first time: "Traces?"

"At least when facing death, choose a better place." The young man said.

The woman looked at the icy river, she looked at the mountains in the distance, then at the extinguished lantern, and finally at the opposite bank.

It was a grove of cherry blossoms that had not yet bloomed.

She thought for a while and said: "The cherry blossoms are beautiful, if I die, just bury me under the cherry blossom tree..."

The young man said, "Yes."

Memories, come to an abrupt end.

Su Bai woke up from the countless echoes.

He opened his mouth, but found that the tip of his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak, as if his nerves had been paralyzed.

He considered too many possibilities, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Mrs. Kujo lied... Mizuhara Koko is the elder sister, the real eldest lady, and she is the younger sister, the younger sister who was sent back. In order to fulfill her younger sister, she gave up the engagement and became the abandoned daughter of the Mizuhara clan .

The wandering monk also lied... He knew all of this at all. He knew all the causes and consequences, and he felt guilty because of his lies. He also came here because he was related to the past!So the scripture he had been reciting before was the Sutra of Rebirth, and he knew who this wraith was!

Because of the sins of the past, the wandering monk did not dare to speak the truth.

Mrs. Kutiao also dared not tell the truth because of her own fault. It was not that she had never met Xiangzi, but she voluntarily gave up the opportunity to meet her. Perhaps it was because she had a sense of inferiority towards Xiangzi since she was a child, or because Feeling guilty in her heart, she didn't dare to meet Xiangzi, so she left a hundred taels of gold as compensation... She thought gold would be enough for her sister's help, but in fact, Mizuhara Xiangzi needed the support of her relatives, maybe she knew Begging her sister can't save her husband, but she just hopes to get spiritual comfort.

But what the reality gave Mizuhara Koko was abandonment again and again. It's not that she didn't struggle, but was abandoned.

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