He was someone who had promised to protect him, the person he trusted most since childhood, the only person in his world, yet in the end, he buried himself alive with his own hands.

Despair, tears, and resentment instantly filled her heart.

Tears of blood flowed from her eyes.

When the people on the pit saw Sentaro make a move, they immediately grabbed shovels and quickly shoveled soil into the pit, while Sentaro screamed in despair and ran away.

Enma Ai, buried alive in the pit, could only keep uttering one sentence.

Enma Ai: "I will hate all of you, even in death."

Then the following year...

Sentaro woke up in the middle of the night and made up his mind to escape this miserable place.

The place where Enma Ai and her family were buried alive, Enma Ai rose from the ground with hatred.

She smiled hatefully; she had escaped from hell!

In the blink of an eye, the entire village was burned to the ground, and when Sentaro realized this, he was so frightened that he ran away without looking back.

Afterwards, Sentaro made money doing business outside and returned to Rokudo Village to build Shichidoji Temple, a temple built for Enma Ai.

……

"This is what happened before you died."

Leng Mo sat cross-legged on the wooden floor in the corridor, his mood complicated. Beside him, Enma Ai sat on the edge of the Japanese-style corridor with her legs dangling, looking at the distant sky.

After hearing all this, Enma Ai remained silent, stunned.

However, after a brief silence, she looked at Leng Mo.

"Thank you."

Leng Mo: "Don't you hate it?"

Leng Mo found it strange that Enma Ai didn't have any aura of hatred on her, even though he knew that she would go crazy and burn everything related to her.

Perhaps it's because he hasn't encountered any of Sentaro's descendants, and therefore has no target for revenge?

Enma Ai: "Perhaps a little, but I feel a bit of emptiness. I believe she might hate it."

Leng Mo: "Her? Who?"

Enma Ai: "Another me."

Leng Mo: "???? What's going on? The other one?"

Enma Ai: "I don't know. I am Enma Ai, and I am not Enma Ai. When I became conscious, I saw someone who looked just like me standing in front of me. Her face was expressionless, but I could sense that she was very sad."

Leng Mo: "Wait! You're a clone?!"

How can there be another Enma Ai?!

Could it be... a clone!?

Leng Mo's pupils contracted as he looked at Yanmo Ai beside him in disbelief, as if everything had been explained away.

Why does Enma Ai not hate anything about her past life? Why does Enma Ai not care at all? Because she is not the real Enma Ai!

Enma Ai looked up at Leng Mo, her face blank, like a doll: "I don't know, but she disappeared. She vanished before my eyes like dust, leaving nothing behind. Then, Grandma appeared. She told me that from today onwards I am Hell Girl, the most perfect Hell Girl."

"..."

Leng Mo stared wide-eyed at Enma Ai in front of him, feeling incredulous.

Enma Ai knew from the beginning that she was not the real Enma Ai, but she had feelings about things from her previous life because she was a clone.

However, she harbored no resentment from her previous life; she was able to let go of all hatred because she was not the real Enma Ai.

But... something's not right!

Doesn't this mean... the real Enma Ai is dead?

Leng Mo: "This kind of ending... is not what I wanted!"

Enma Ai: "What's wrong?"

Leng Mo took a deep breath, made a decision, and looked at Enma Ai with a sense of reassurance.

"When I go to hell! I will find the real Enma Ai!"

Enma Ai: "Why?"

Leng Mo: "Because I won't accept it!"

Enma Ai: "?"

Leng Mo: "I possess a selfishness that no one can surpass. Everything I do is for my own selfish desires! Anything I can't stand or don't want to see, as long as I can't accept it, I will change it! That's all!"

Looking at Leng Mo's repentant face, Enma Ai didn't know what to say for a moment, only feeling that she couldn't change Leng Mo.

At the same time, I also have a feeling that I should have been the one who disappeared back then.

She had no ideas or pursuits of her own; all she did was do the things of Hell Girl, completing tasks that had nothing to do with her day after day.

I am just an empty shell without a soul.

In the end, Enma Ai looked at Leng Mo without saying a word, but felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if something was missing.

I could feel nothing on my chest; it was completely empty.

So... this place has always been empty.

There must be something behind her words, even if it's a tragic past.

After a moment of silence, Enma Ai's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at Leng Mo: "I'll take you there."

Leng Mo: "Yoshi! Let's go!"

Leng Mo, sitting cross-legged, responded with a sharp glint in his eyes, filled with enlightenment.

And then... no more.

Enma Ai looked at Leng Mo awkwardly but politely and said, "Can you die once?"

Leng Mo: "?"

Enma Ai: "To go to hell, you must die. If you don't die, I can't take you there."

Leng Mo: "I won't die!"

Enma Ai: "I can't go then."

Leng Mo: "I'm going to hell..."

Enma Ai: "Then I'll have to die."

Leng Mo: "I won't die..."

Enma Ai: "I can't go then."

Leng Mo: "I want to go... never mind, I'll think of another way..."

Leng Mo covered his face speechlessly and sat on the wooden floor. He had originally intended to exploit the bug on the other side, but ended up getting himself stuck with the bug.

Even if you use the invincible ability to overwrite reality and change the contract, you still can't go to hell if you can't die.

Leng Mo: "If the demon dies, can you grasp the path to hell?"

He spoke to Enma Ai with some uncertainty, his words filled with contemplation and bold speculation.

Enma Ai: "No, demons die and are resurrected in Hell; it's a kind of birth. Unless someone can open the gates of Hell, they can cross the Sanzu River and reach Hell."

Enma stared blankly at Leng Mo as he gave a simple explanation.

Leng Mo: "After we terminate the contract, when you take other people there, can I hitch a ride?"

Enma Ai: "No."

Leng Mo: "That's really painful. How can I die?"

Enma Ai: "I don't know."

Leng Mo: "Can't we skip over the issue of death?"

Enma Ai: "I don't know."

Leng Mo: "Why don't you go to hell first?"

Enma Ai: "The contract states that I can only go to hell if you die..."

Leng Mo: "..."

Okay, we’re back again.

Sitting on the ground, Leng Mo crossed his arms in front of his chest, lost in thought.

Do we need miracles and magic?

Or send someone to hell and then summon yourself there?

Now that things have come to this, all we can do is despise our last trump card!

I'll resurrect Enma Ai right now!

Leng Mo: "Let's go! Let's find the place where Enma Ai was buried alive!"

Enma Ai: "?"

She looked at Leng Mo strangely, but didn't say anything.

Chapter 574 You've tricked me, haven't you!

Qitong Temple is not far from the place where the children were sacrificed, but it is not close either.

Leng Mo only knew a general location, but it didn't matter. Based on the original setting and clues, Leng Mo still found the location where Enma Ai was buried alive.

At this moment, Leng Mo hesitated, even frowning, and finally sat down on the ground, lost in thought.

"what happened?"

Enma Ai quietly appeared behind Leng Mo and asked him curiously when she saw him deep in thought.

Sitting on the ground, Leng Mo was filled with uncertainty, even feeling hesitant.

"Is it really appropriate for me to revive Enma Ai?"

"?"

Enma Ai, upon hearing this, looked puzzled and confused.

She asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"The condition for Enma Ai to become Hell Girl is to forget the hatred she had in her previous life. If I resurrect Enma Ai, she will definitely take revenge on everything she did in the past. If she can't let go of her hatred... or if she has let go of her hatred, does she truly want to live?"

Leng Mo voiced his question, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Leng Mo was very concerned about this issue. If Enma Ai was resurrected, and she was unable to let go of her hatred, causing her to live in pain, what should he do?

Faced with this resentment, Leng Mo was truly at a loss, because getting someone to let go is not so simple.

In the original work, Enma Ai let go of her hatred, which seems a bit far-fetched to Leng Mo, an outsider.

It doesn't matter if you feel hatred; what matters is the happiness you once shared.

So, should the person who is bullied let go of hatred?

Just outrageous.

But upon closer reflection, it's filled with all sorts of helplessness.

What else can we do besides let go?

Although Sentaro couldn't resist back then, but... well, it's just that...

This just doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it; in fact, upon closer inspection, the whole thing seems wrong.

In the end, I can only summarize.

Feudal superstitions are extremely harmful!

Enma Ai's past has left Leng Mo bewildered. He should ask himself honestly, what does he truly want? What does Enma Ai want?

I want Enma to be happy, but what is happiness for Enma?

"Love, what exactly is the happiness of Enma's love?"

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