Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Jing Li patted Nangong Qian's head, her face full of regret, and said, "That's right, it's you!"

Nangong Qian: "..."

What's with that regretful look on your face?

Nangong Qian was confused and panicked. Why was the big shot talking so incessantly?

"He has a relationship with me??"

Nangong Qian was truly shocked.

The ghost general transformed into a normal human form, and the armor he wore was just like that of an ancient human general, gleaming with a chilling light.

His piercing eyes were fixed on Nangong Qian, as if he were looking through her at someone else.

"Why doesn't she have the scent of Wanye on her?"

He was bothered by this question and asked her many times, but he never received a reply from her.

"She was reincarnated, and her mark has long since disappeared. How could she possibly leave your mark? Once the mark is gone, so naturally there is no more breath. After so many reincarnations, her memories have been washed away countless times."

Jing Li explained earnestly to the ghost general, "If you still don't believe me, then don't believe me! I've done what I promised you. Asking you to come out and help was just to protect your wife. I didn't take advantage of you in any way!"

"Big boss, what are you talking about? If I heard you correctly, you said...?" Nangong Qian pointed at herself, "Me?"

"She's his wife, and from many years ago at that!"

"Then, what exactly is he?!"

Nangong Qian exclaimed in surprise.

She really didn't want to believe it.

But the boss's serious expression had already sealed her fate.

"Your good fortune comes from him!"

Jing Li smiled and said, "People don't have good fortune for no reason. Some people are just born lucky!"

"Everyone can be reincarnated many times. Some of those lives are bad, and some are good. The merits accumulated in the good lives will be carried over to the next life!"

"If you accumulate this merit in a bad life, you will live a long time. The bad deeds you did in that life will be deducted from the merit accumulated in the previous life. Once the merit is deducted, the bad person will die."

"But in the next life, if a kind personality dominates again, without the blessing of past merits, even if she did a lot of good deeds in this life, she won't live long."

"Therefore, sometimes, one should not be too saintly, for that would only increase one's merits for one's evil intentions and harm more people."

Jing Li spoke at length, trying to make Nangong Qian understand.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Qian suddenly realized what was going on. After a long while, she slowly asked, "So, in this life, am I a good person or a bad person?"

She was puzzled, as she had always been very lucky in her life, and no matter what happened, she was always able to turn danger into safety.

She even talked about Hehuan Village and the godforsaken place Dianyi, and got to know such a powerful person.

Therefore, her luck can be described as unparalleled.

According to the expert's speculation, she must have accumulated her own luck, but she just said that her luck was given to her by that person in full armor??

She should have died in this life, so does that mean she had a bad personality in this life?

Nangong Qian was shocked.

They even took a strange, closer look at the ghost general.

The ghost general remained motionless, his gaze fixed unblinkingly on Nangong Qian, trying to find any similarities between them.

Only when Jingli said that her luck was given by herself did her body react for a moment.

Memories flooded his mind like a tidal wave.

Even where there is no heart, a throbbing pain began to occur.

Late leaves, his late leaves...

Jing Li pondered for a moment, "You're different. Whether you have a good personality or a bad personality, your luck won't disappear. However, based on your attributes and intelligence, the possibility of you turning bad is extremely small."

Nangong Qian was speechless for a moment: "..."

Just say what you want to say, why are you mocking her!

Then she thought of another possibility: "Is it because his luck won't disappear?"

Nangong Qian asked tentatively.

"Correct!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Nangong Qian continued to ask, stealing a glance at the seemingly dazed ghost general, "How did he give me his luck? Could I really be that... Wan Ye?!"

I still can't quite believe it.

Nangong Qian spoke her last sentence almost in a hushed voice.

"How could a ghost have such great fortune and so much merit? And how could he become a ghost?"

She had so many questions in her mind and wished she could know the whole story at once.

Unexpectedly, Jing Li was unusually patient today.

She said in a serious tone, "What's wrong with ghosts? Don't ghosts deserve to perform good deeds?"

"Tsk, how can you, a modern woman, discriminate against ghosts?"

Nangong Qian: "..."

The big shot is being unreasonable again.

She just wanted to know why it was so difficult to communicate with the big shot. Sometimes he seemed easy to talk to, and other times he was all serious and seemed easy to talk to.

In reality, every word I say makes me so angry.

"Hey boss, can't you speak properly?!"

Nangong Qian was helpless.

"I said."

Suddenly a rough, deep voice rang out, startling Nangong Qian, who shrank back.

Jing Li raised an eyebrow and looked at the person who spoke.

The ghost general planted his broadsword on the ground, leaving a heavy humming sound.

“Wanye is my wife. I made a vow before I died to dedicate all my merits to her.”

“If you are Wan Ye, then you should have a red mark that looks like a leaf behind you.”

The ghost general's gaze was sharp as he looked through Nangong Qian into the distance.

Nangong Qian subconsciously touched her back. A birthmark? A birthmark?

She seems to have a leaf-shaped birthmark.

No way!

She really is Wan Ye, then this person... no, this ghost, is her husband?

The sky has fallen!

Nangong Qian panicked terribly and instinctively cried out, "No, I'm not your wife, you've mistaken me for someone else."

She clung tightly to Jing Li, saying, "Boss, let's go find Shan Zi. We don't know how she is right now."

His eyes were filled with fear and unease.

Nangong Qian is really afraid of the Ghost General.

The previous Qin Ruolan had already terrified her, but this enormous creature, with its menacing aura, made her even more trembling with fear.

He finally accepted Qin Ruolan.

She had gradually gotten used to Qin Ruolan, and she didn't know if she could accept another one.

The point is, you can come along, but you can't ask me to be your wife!

Nangong Qian turned pale, terrified.

"See? It wasn't that I wouldn't let you see her before, it's just that you look too scary!"

Jing Li shrugged, indicating her helplessness, "If we weren't short-handed today, I wouldn't have let you come out."

"Her memories haven't returned, so it's impossible for her to open up to you, brother. It's not a question of whether you recognize her, but whether she recognizes you. Also, she's an independent individual now. If you treat her merely as someone from a past life..."

Jing Li paused for a moment, then said, "It won't succeed!"