Unfortunately, he wasn't sure why, but he seemed to be confined, unable to go anywhere.
So he even advised himself to let go, and just disperse, then reassemble into another life form to start the next reincarnation—it wouldn't be so bad.
Even if he became a bird, he could spread his wings and fly under the blue sky, white clouds, and sunshine, which would be much better than the current days that are worse than those of a rat in a gutter.
But she was still unwilling; there are some things that just have to be tried.
Even if she were to turn into ash, if she could drag Gu Qiaoqiao and her two children down to Hell with her before dying, it wouldn't be impossible.
Lin Qinghuan's fear gradually dissipated, and the sinister look reappeared in her eyes. It must be said, some people are just born bad seeds, with no sense of right or wrong and no standards for good and evil, only doing what's beneficial to themselves and what they believe is right.
