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Chapter 1294: It's All Wrong

After a journey devoid of any risk, he arrived at the gates of the Reincarnation Bureau.

Of course, we still need to be careful not to step into other people's yards.

In theory, the Reincarnation Hall and the Judgment Hall are at the same level, both under the jurisdiction of the Ten Halls of Yama. However, there's a famous saying in the mortal world called "actual power."

From this perspective, the authority of the Reincarnation Office is a bit higher.

After all, it's the soul body at the end of the Underworld, and it directly decides the next life of the soul body.

So, one thing that has to be mentioned is... the Reincarnation Bureau is very wealthy.

Whether from the perspective of leaving Fengdu, where wealth is useless, or from the need to bribe for reincarnation into a wealthy and noble family, it can be proven that this place is overflowing with riches.

At least... the entrance of the Reincarnation Department in front of him was the most grand and imposing one Ye Fusheng had seen since entering Fengdu.

The building was fifteen zhang tall and six zhang wide. In front of it stood eight pillars, each requiring two people to embrace, with light constantly swirling on them like the stars. The glazed gold tiles and flying eaves were intricately carved, looking utterly out of place against the bleak landscape.

……

Ye Fu Sheng stood in the midst of millions of onlookers, gazing at the center.

In the middle, eight people stood in a line, corresponding to the eight pillars in front of the Judgment Hall. People lined up and walked forward, pointing at the moving light on each pillar. After they pointed, the light would fly into their bodies.

Then, he entered the Reincarnation Hall and never came out again.

"Well-organized, no chance."

Ye Fusheng silently muttered in his heart, although he said to take one step at a time, but there was still demonic energy in his body, and it should be less than three hours before it exploded. He was still very anxious.

At this time.

"I won, I won!"

Suddenly, a person who had just been enveloped in light shouted with excitement, waving their hands and feet.

He turned to the crowd and roared, "I was born into a wealthy family, lived a life of luxury surrounded by beautiful women, never wanted for anything, and in my old age I am well-cared for by my children and grandchildren. Hahahahaha... I won!"

I heard his roar.

"Great!"

"Congratulations!"

"Give me some money."

Some in the crowd cheered, others shouted.

This person truly took coins from their pocket and threw them into the crowd. After they were all gone, they bounced and skipped into the Reincarnation Bureau.

"Could it be that radiance is what the boss was talking about... looking at the records"

Ye Fusheng was stunned.

If I'm not mistaken, that's it. So before reincarnation, everyone gets to see the script of their life

Ye Fu Sheng simply pondered for a moment, smiling wryly and shaking his head. He should have viewed the script this way!

He was previously only surprised by everything in the underworld, but he forgot what he had learned. From a metaphysics perspective, he could also see through a person's life, just like when he saw Ye Yaoqing’s "Heavenly Calamity" back then.

From a certain perspective: what mystics see as someone's "fate" corresponds to this script!

"What's wrong with his script" a voice suddenly said.

Ye Fusheng turned his head and saw that the speaker was the young man standing beside him, around twenty years old.

It must be admitted that in the scene where the audience was cheering and more people were picking up copper coins, shaking one's head and smiling wryly indeed stands out as incongruous.

Ye Fu Sheng casually said, "There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that the script isn't everything. What he sees is only the basics. As for how to return to the mundane world, it depends on him."

"As the saying goes, 'Blessings often hide misfortunes, and misfortunes often bring blessings. No one can be perfectly flawless.'"

I said so much, simply because it's been building up inside me.

The young man scoffed: "You say grapes are sour just because you can't have them. His script is the dream of so many people. If I had it, I wouldn't mind even if I had to wait a hundred lifetimes. It's just that you didn't get chosen. If you did, you'd be over the moon."

Ye Fusheng was taken aback, but he didn't get angry. He smiled and explained, "You misunderstood me. I'm not saying his script is bad, just that getting the script isn't a guarantee."

Many people in the mortal world believe in esotericism, and the most revered is the I Ching. Its opening lines are: "The heaven moves, the gentleman should strive for self-improvement incessantly; The earth is fertile, the gentleman should cultivate his moral integrity to carry all things."

In short, just keep trying and everything can change.

These words are not false, but facts!

"Tsk."

The young man scoffed, “Some people’s starting point is what many others can never reach in their entire lives. What’s the point of changing then It’s utterly pointless…”

Ye Fu Sheng shook his head, no longer responding.

During his time in the mortal realm, he never used divination to guide others because he was afraid that people like the young man would become too immersed in it and abandon their pursuit of self-improvement.

At this time.

"I won't!"

Voices called out again from the front.

He was a man backing away constantly, his face filled with panic as he screamed at the top of his lungs; "I won't be reborn! I won't be reborn! I don't want to lose my father in my youth, my mother in my teenage years, my wife in middle age, and my children in old age. I don't want a life of loneliness and dependence."

Please, I don't want to be reincarnated.

Sizzle...

The onlookers gasped, such a plot was simply heartbreaking.

The ghost official on stage burst out, angrily scolding: "Reincarnation and rebirth is something many people desire but cannot obtain. To have a single human life is already a great fortune, how can you be so picky Get in here!"

The ghost official swung the soul-striking whip, lifted him up with it, and then threw him towards the rear reincarnation officer.

There were anguished cries from within the Reincarnation Department, but they disappeared quickly.

Order was restored to the scene.

Nearby, a hint of sadness mingled with pride as he said: "Tell me, how did he exert himself to escape this script How much effort did it take for him to catch up to the one who just married into a wealthy family"

Ye Fu Sheng heard this, a lump forming in his throat, he was speechless.

Indeed, such a situation is worlds apart.

No matter how hard one tries, one cannot transcend life and death.

The young man continued, "So when you watch a play, just watch the play. Don't casually comment on it, and don't think of yourself as a wise person who can understand everything, whether it's the underworld or the mortal world. Most people are clinging to their own little corner of the world; there aren't that many who can speak eloquently. Human suffering is something no one can truly explain."

Whoosh!

Ye Fu Sheng heard this, his body trembling with shock.

Suddenly, I felt like he had actually... guided me!

The young man saw Ye Fusheng's expression and hurriedly said, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I don't mean to oppose you. I'm just discussing things rationally. Many people are bystanders because things haven't happened to them. I'm just discussing this with you."

Ye Fu Sheng took a deep breath and asked, "I dare to ask, how did you die"

For someone his age to be able to say such things, it's truly remarkable.

“I think I have food poisoning.”

He shook his head. “No, it’s the script that says so. My father was a master of the occult; he spent his life guiding people and dispelling their doubts. He committed three cardinal sins, which led to my death.”

The young man hesitated for a moment, then said awkwardly, "I'm sorry. I just... snapped at you because my father also says things like that, about 'the heavens are vast and powerful,' etc. But I was thinking, if he can be as mighty as the heavens, why can't he try to change things Why doesn't he make an effort to save me I'm only in my twenties! I haven't lived enough."

Boom!

Hearing this.

Ye Fusheng felt a dull thunder suddenly ringing in his mind. Could it be that he had been wrong all alongt the entrance of the City of the Underworld.I stand here because there's still a class divide between the residents of "Wu Bian Cheng" and those in the inner city. This division prevents people from...