Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

"Does this evil spirit have to die?" Jiang Haisheng asked.

"There is no possibility of enlightenment, and death is the only option."

"Killing one evil spirit and saving several people doesn't seem to be an option worth worrying about."

"What if he's the person closest to you?"

Jiang Haisheng's eyes were clear, "You seem to care about this matter a lot."

Ni Fang sighed.

"I really can't be as carefree as you. After all, I'm still a mortal. I'll get tangled up in emotions and develop preferences because of closeness. People are made of flesh and blood. I can't just go with the flow and be quiet and inactive. So why don't you tell me your thoughts? Maybe you can give me some new inspiration."

She really needs Luo Haisheng's guidance now.

"The moment you determined that it was an evil spirit, you had already made the judgment in your heart. Evil spirits are not of our kind. If we cannot educate them, we must eliminate them. Most people in the world are confused by appearances and forget the true nature of the other party. In my opinion, a flower is a flower. It does not become a tree just because it grows on a tree. Rain is rain. It does not become a cloud just because it falls from a cloud. There is a verse in Buddhism that says, all appearances are false."

"In my opinion, the demon is still the demon. It won't change fundamentally just because I get closer to it. That's why I say this isn't an option worth worrying about."

It's exactly what Luo Haisheng said.

It's like an enlightenment.

Ni Fang took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, General, for helping me answer my questions. I think I know what to do now."

After she took a few steps, Jiang Haisheng's voice came from behind her - "This is just my superficial opinion. No matter what you do, remember to stick to your heart. Your choice is your path."

Is my choice my path?

You can repeat it in your heart.

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As the Mid-Autumn Festival drew closer, all the servants in the mansion seemed disappointed with these three idle, unlearned charlatans. Not only did the meals they delivered every day become more and more perfunctory, but they even failed to put on any expression on their faces when they met them.

When the full moon night really arrived, everyone calmed down. Perhaps because they knew that fate could not be changed, the whole mansion had fallen into a deathly silence since the morning, and all the doors of the courtyards were closed, without any trace of the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Ni Fang brought Xiao Song out from Manager Zhao, Manager Zhao thought Ni Fang couldn't hear him, so he whispered to Xiao Song sarcastically, "I thought you had climbed up a high branch, but you didn't expect it to be a withered branch. This is your fate in this life, and you can't change it."

Ni Fang hooked her finger, and Manager Zhao immediately fell to the ground, as if a huge rock was pressing on his back, making it impossible for him to get up.

"I said the wrong thing! Please spare my life, Immortal Lord, please spare my life!" Manager Zhao was frightened by the sudden change and begged for mercy repeatedly.

Ni Fang had no intention of letting him go, and pressed his finger down a little more, "Since you know you said the wrong thing, just shut up from now on."

Manager Zhao immediately agreed while crying.

Ni Fang took Xiao Song's hand and was about to leave when Manager Zhao suddenly came to his senses and yelled, "You bunch of hypocritical monks! Instead of killing the evil spirits, you are attacking a mortal like me! What kind of righteousness do you have!"

I just turned a deaf ear and pretended I didn't hear.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiaosong asked.

Ni Fang gave a very light smile, "Sleep at my place tonight."

She originally thought that Xiaosong would find a reason to refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed very obediently.

The two of them walked back to the courtyard, and Lin Yi stayed alone in the room, not knowing what he was doing. Ni Fang didn't want to join him in the fun at this time, so she led Xiao Song back to her room.

Not long after, Sang Yuan also came over. The two of them sat down on the left and right, sandwiching Ni Fang in the middle.

"Sister, the deadline is tonight. What is Lin Yi's plan?" Sang Yuan couldn't help asking when he saw Ni Fang looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

Ni Fang shook his head.

She also didn't know what Lin Yi's plan was, or rather, even if Lin Yi had made up his mind, he would definitely not tell her his plan.

"Wait until tonight. After tonight, everything will be clear."

Sang Yuan stared at Ni Fang for a while, and suddenly said, "You look very unhappy."

He had some epiphany recently and had been busy with his own affairs. When he saw Ni Fang today, he realized that she had changed so much in just a few days. His intuition told him that Ni Fang’s recent changes must be related to Lin Yi.

"What happened?" Sang Yuan asked immediately.

"Nothing serious happened. I just suddenly realized that I had been thinking the wrong way. But the damage has been done. I can only try my best to make up for it in the future."

Sang Yuan wanted to ask more, but he heard Ni Fang's voice coming slowly, "Look outside, it's getting dark."

The sun disappeared into the sky before setting, and the sky outside the window suddenly turned as dark as ink.

Ni Fang waved his hand, and all the candles in the room lit up, allowing people to barely see what was happening outside.

The door of Lin Yi's room was completely open, and the young man walked out holding the Changhong Sword.

Seeing that Ni Fang had no intention of leaving, Sang Yuan tightly grasped the golden abacus and whispered, "I'll go and take a look."

"Okay, be careful." Ni Fang watched Sang Yuan leave.

The candle flame flickered for a moment, then returned to calm.

Nifang and Xiaosong were the only two people left in the room.

"Are you scared?" Ni Fang asked.

"Not afraid."

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Song smiled innocently, "Because my sister is here with me."

Ni Fang let out a long sigh and grasped the hilt of the cold sword with her right hand. If Lin Yi couldn't do it, then she would have to do it.

Before she could do anything, there was a knock on the door.

Ni Fang let go of the cold sword handle and said loudly, "Please come in."

Jiang Yunyao, wearing a thin white nightgown, pushed the door open and walked in. The moonlight filled the room as it flowed in along the hem of her skirt.

"Miss Jiang is visiting late at night. What's going on?"

Jiang Yunyao didn't expect that there was someone else here with Ni Fang. He looked around at Xiao Song and saw that Xiao Song was dazed and didn't react. Then he timidly said, "Miss Ni, I can't sleep. I have a question to ask you. Only you can answer this question."

"Miss Jiang, you might as well speak frankly."

Jiang Yunyao walked over to sit opposite Ni Fang, frowning and looking sad. "I know I shouldn't keep thinking about this, but you and my cousin have such a good understanding that I can't help but suspect your relationship. I've liked my cousin since I was a child, and I know exactly what expression he makes to show true happiness. As soon as I close my eyes, I can recall the expression on his face when he was with you. He was really happy."