The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

The relatives who raised her abandoned her, the sister she gave her life for also abandoned her, her husband left her alone, her parents-in-law also passed away in resentment towards her, and she looked around and found that she had already passed away. alone.

In the end, maybe he planned to escape into Buddhism to seek Buddhism, but on the way to Guangming Temple, he saw the happiness of his sister's family, and when he passed by, his sister didn't even recognize this white-haired woman as her relatives .

Mizuhara Koko's heart died at that moment, because there was nothing worthy of her nostalgia in this world.

But it's not just these people that are relevant.

Even Su Bai himself is closely connected with all the vicissitudes of her life.

He was the one who sentenced Xiangzi's husband to death!

It was he who persuaded her not to throw herself into the river!

He was the one who buried the corpse under the cherry blossom tree!

The most ridiculous thing is that the person who keeps looking for the truth about Xiangzi's death...is still him!

What a cursed karma!

The source is herself, an outsider. His arrival brought Xiangzi's life to tragedy, and also made her throw herself into the arms of death.

After waiting for Xiangzi to die, Su Bai buried her body under the cherry tree with his own hands, leaving behind the carriage, a contradictory clue.

So it is destined that no trace can be found, and it is right that no trace can be found. How could he suspect himself?

Similarly, the inferences in the past were all wrong. Su Bai never suspected that he was the murderer, so the truth in his eyes was always blindingly false.

There is never only one truth, and everyone has a truth that everyone wants to believe in.

"...This is your truth and truth..." Su Bai said every word with incomparable gravity: "I did accept it..."

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ps: Those who have seen the monster cat almost understand it. The selection of the story in this section is not in the style of reasoning, but in the form of heart, and the narrative style is similar to the monster cat. I like this animation very much, especially The analysis of human nature is very exciting. After writing this chapter, I have regained the feeling of writing about players after a long absence—meaning that there is no outline and it is completely based on impromptu deduction.

You may not have imagined that before I wrote this chapter, I never expected that it would unfold like this.

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Mizuhara Koko's past was a tragedy, and her life was tragic, but this by no means meant that she would sleep forever with resentment in her arms.

Su Bai believed that her departure must be peaceful and silent, because she had no nostalgia, so she left gracefully.

The pain she has suffered, the past she has experienced, and all these situations lead to the same answer.

Wraith, although she is a Wraith, she has no malicious intentions, she has never hurt anyone, nor killed anyone.

It's not that she couldn't do it, but she deliberately didn't do it. She just attracted others to the cherry blossom forest. Whether she wanted to throw others into the cherry blossom tree for burial, no one knew, and no one knew.

If it were ferocious resentful spirits and evil spirits, there would be no need for such complicated means to strangle these people, and they could be wiped out.

Perhaps before Su Bai realized it, the entire Jiutiao clan was already bleeding into rivers, but no one was injured, whether it was Mrs. Jiutiao or the two children... Wraiths were originally shaped by crazy and extreme emotions, and they clearly harbored With such strong malice and killing intent, it still didn't go to the extreme, and didn't start to fight back until it was attacked.

All these seem to prove that Sakura Wraith is not a wraith that puts people to death. Her resentment is not out of resentment towards others, but a kind of instinctive pursuit, and the pursuit of those related to the past... Back then in Sakura Under the tree, the resentful spirit said "you are finally here", which may also mean that she is waiting for her relatives to go to worship, waiting for someone who can remember that there is someone who will sleep under the tree.

Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, he tasted the bitterness and sorrow from the huge resentment of the resentful spirit.

Su Bai said softly: "All kinds of causes and effects start from me and end from me. Form, truth and reason are all here. What are you waiting for?"

The moment the voice fell, the white fox mask in Su Bai's hand floated up like a living thing. It erupted with vigorous spiritual power in an instant, and the surrounding space suddenly fell into a stillness. Thoughts were able to function, but the body seemed to be trapped in a deep sea of ​​great resistance. Among them, the fingers couldn't move easily, only the white fox mask released an invisible force field, and finally fell slowly and was caught by a hand.

The hand that caught it was slender and white, and the fingertips held the chin of the fox face, and then the girl sat up from Su Bai's arms.

She turned her eyes sideways, looked at Su Bai silently, and covered her face with this white fox mask, covering her emerald eyes.

The fox face was attached to Lianhua's face, and it faded into white makeup in an instant. She took a step forward, and then the space folded. She stepped over a mirror that was invisible to everyone, and completed a quick one-click change The dark kimono was replaced by the pure white Bai Wugou, the fox's mask did not seem to be a mask, but the real face, the dark red eyes were raised slightly, and there was no trace of life.

Su Bai now finally understands why Lianhua was able to find her that day when he was almost lost in the illusion.

This fox face originally belonged to her, and the white fox married with flowers that she saw that day was also hers.

Before he could explain anything, the berserk wraith had already noticed the white fox's appearance. The wraith that filled the entire garden let out a terrifying roar, and its sharp voice shook the cobblestones on the ground.

Lianhua stepped on the ground lightly, she walked forward three steps, took a step and turned around, like a dance step, with each step down, crimson flowers of the other shore bloomed under her feet, the flowers of the other shore were in full bloom, and the manjushahua swayed gently , Spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the place where it blooms is the domain of the white fox, even the roar of the resentful spirits cannot shake the growth speed of the other shore flower.

In just over ten seconds, the resentful spirit fell into the field where the other shore flowers were blooming, and its resentment was quickly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This flower feeds on resentment?" Su Bai murmured, he might be the only one who could see this match.

This seems to be an inhuman struggle, but it is not bloody, but rather beautiful. All that can be seen are two figures dancing in the sea of ​​flowers.

Cruelty, blood, violence and beauty, elegance, and pleasing to the eye, these two groups of seemingly contradictory words can sometimes be perfectly integrated.

Sword masters and wolf ninjas fighting in the reed field; dream hunters hunting ancient gods under the full moon; warriors and war ghosts fighting under the red maple tree.

Some scenery, even if stained with the smell of blood, still makes people feel so beautiful... Just like the scene in front of you, the flower of the other shore grows from resentment and resentment, every move of the white fox is accompanied by huge spiritual power, and the resentful spirit is dying. There was also a sharp growl... so crazy, yet so beautiful.

The living and the dead, resentment and repayment, blooming and withering...

After the Wraith made his last sharp sound, he fell down in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and was buried in an endless sea of ​​bright red.

The white fox spread its palms towards the wraith, strangled it by the throat, exerted strength with its fingers, and tore the twisted limbs into more twists. Finally, with a crisp cracking sound, the wraith ended its struggle, and its remaining body turned into The fluttering cherry blossom petals are drifting in the wilderness of Bianhua.

Resentment is something that cannot last forever, and all resentment remaining in the world should not be appealed. No matter what the reason is, its existence is unreasonable.

With the disappearance of the resentful spirit, Su Bai's eyes closed and opened again, and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side disappeared. Only Lianhua stood in the center of the courtyard. The white fox mask she was wearing peeled off from her skin and fell on the cobblestone ground. .