MHMWTTSBATUAS 429: Disdaining Everything in the World, Debts from Past and Present Lives
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Qin Ruan's gaze was sinister and cold, filled with a murderous aura, like a demon that had emerged from hell. It made Han Kexin feel a faint sense of fear.
She faced the overwhelming pressure and argued forcefully, "I didn't say anything wrong. You've already won by being alive, so why won't you let me go?"
Qin Ruan's lips curled up, her voice laced with icy shards, "When you all plotted against me back then, did you show any mercy?"
Han Kexin replied, "You're still alive and well. I died, and so did my mother. Why does what happened in the past matter anymore?"
Qin Ruan scoffed lightly, her eyes filled with a cold and icy light, "That's because I died before! You and your mother owe me six lives. Why should I forgive you? The only reason I didn't make you both suffer a horrific death is that I am too soft-hearted. You have the nerve to ask me for forgiveness? What right do you have? Just because you and your mother have two lives? Is it because you have thick skin?"
Han Kexin had no knowledge that Qin Ruan had been reincarnated after her death, nor did she know about their past, where Qin Ruan had suffered greatly due to her and Han Xian's schemes.
Confused and unable to grasp the meaning behind Qin Ruan's words, anger overtook her rationality, causing her to lose control completely.
Han Kexin stared at Qin Ruan with cold eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of facing retribution for your ruthless actions?"
Retribution?
Qin Ruan sneered, thinking that she hadn't experienced enough retribution yet. In her past life, she had lost her child, her loved ones, and her family had been destroyed. If it weren't for the Third Lord, she would have forever been a lonely ghost.
Suppressing the urge to kill rising within her, Qin Ruan fixed her gaze on Han Kexin and said in a deep voice, "While I don't feel like going on a killing spree right now, I suggest you leave quickly!"
Han Kexin was a soul recorded in the underworld registry, and no one besides the King of the Underworld had the authority to erase a soul from hell.
If the King of the Underworld were to be angered, millions would perish.
Qin Ruan owed a debt of gratitude to the King of the Underworld, and under normal circumstances, she didn't want to cause trouble for him. It was better to avoid unnecessary complications.
Given these circumstances, Qin Ruan was able to restrain herself.
How could Han Kexin possibly leave? She had come here solely to obtain Qin Ruan's forgiveness.
Returning empty-handed and returning to the underworld with the Yin Messenger would subject her to endless torment in hell.
After enduring layers of hellish torture, the endless cries of pain echoing in her ears, the final fate awaiting her was the cycle of transmigration among lower creatures. How could she willingly accept such an outcome?
Frustrated and angered by Qin Ruan's irrationality and heartlessness, Han Kexin took a deep breath and said, "Qin Ruan, if you don't forgive me, I can never become human again. Are you really that heartless?"
Qin Ruan glanced at her with cold eyes, a glint of killing intent flashing in her eyes.
Her attitude is obvious.
Han Kexin gritted her teeth: "Even if it's for the sake of accumulating virtue for the child in your stomach, as an adult, can't you show me some mercy? I'm already dead, can't you sympathize with me?!"
A child?
On what grounds does Han Kexin mention her child?
In her previous life, Han Kexin and Han Xian were the culprits who killed her and her child!
Qin Ruan's eyes flashed with red light, and a strong and oppressive aura emanated from her, enveloping Han Kexin and the Yin Messenger, making them tremble.
Qin Ruan's gaze was gloomy and filled with resentment as she stared at Han Kexin, coldly saying word by word, "I won't forgive, I won't sympathize!"
Her child doesn't need anyone to meddle.
Han Kexin's words reminded her.
Why should she spare Han Kexin when her child was innocently killed in her previous life?
The other party showed no remorse and dared to bring up her child, clearly seeking death.
Han Kexin also became angry: "Qin Ruan, you really won't spare me?"
Qin Ruan's cold gaze swept towards the Yin Messenger, speaking calmly, "You can leave, she stays."
The Yin Messenger's face showed fear and unease: "Miss Qin, this... it won't be easy for me to explain when I go down."
"Tell the King of the Underworld that I've taken Han Kexin's lost soul. I'll bear any consequences alone!"
Qin Ruan glanced at Han Kexin with a startled and panicked gaze, coldly laughing, "Since you've come to seek death, why should I show any mercy?"
She walked in front of Han Kexin, a cruel and ruthless smile appearing on her lips, "Han Kexin, today I will make you die with full understanding. I will reclaim all the debts from this life and the previous one from you!"
"What are you saying?!"
Han Kexin couldn't understand her words at all, but she could tell that Qin Ruan was acting strangely.
Out of fear, her body kept drifting backward.
With each step she retreated, Qin Ruan closed in, leaving her nowhere to hide.
At this moment, Han Kexin was like prey that Qin Ruan had found.
The more terrified Han Kexin became, the slighter the anger in Qin Ruan's heart diminished.
She greatly enjoyed seeing the frightened and trembling appearance of the other party.
Compared to Han Kexin's current fear, which was evident, it was impossible for her not to feel a sense of satisfaction, considering her own wretched state in her previous life.
Qin Ruan's delicate eyebrows lifted slightly, her eyes filled with arrogant disdain for everything in the world. She reveled in Han Kexin's pitiful appearance in the face of fear.
Han Kexin's soul clung to the wall, feeling the overwhelming killing intent emanating from Qin Ruan.
Her voice trembled as she said, "Qin Ruan, you can't kill me. You will go to hell!"
Han Kexin tried to escape Qin Ruan's oppressive presence while searching for the best opportunity to flee.
Qin Ruan, with her pure and enchanting appearance, showed a disdainful expression. Her beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of mockery. "Hell, I am more familiar with it than you. Unfortunately, you will never have a chance to go back there."
Han Kexin, with no way out, was pushed to a desperate situation, and that's when Qin Ruan made a move.
She slowly raised her arm, and her slender and beautiful hand reached out towards Han Kexin.
At that moment, Han Kexin swiftly passed through the wall, with her soul halfway embedded in it.
Qin Ruan narrowed her sharp eyes and reached out to grab her, yanking Han Kexin's desperate soul out.
With a forceful swing, Qin Ruan threw the soul onto the ground.
Han Kexin's trembling soul collapsed on the ground, feeling the chilling oppressive aura emanating from Qin Ruan. She hugged herself and trembled uncontrollably.
Qin Ruan's gaze was icy, and her lips moved slightly. "Han Kexin, do you realize your fear now? Do you want to escape?"
Han Kexin lifted her pitiful eyes and pleaded, "Spare me. I don't ask for your forgiveness anymore. Just let me go."
If she didn't leave now, she truly wouldn't have another chance.
"It's too late!"
Qin Ruan looked down at her from above, her cold gaze filled with an unfathomable light. The overwhelming killing intent surrounding her sent shivers down one's spine.
"I'm still a relatively kind person. Since I want you dead, I'll make sure you understand it clearly!"
Qin Ruan squatted down and swiftly pressed her index finger against Han Kexin's forehead.
Han Kexin thought Qin Ruan was going to kill her, so she struggled and tried to escape, but Qin Ruan's warm fingertip still made contact.
Han Kexin, who was struggling incessantly, abruptly stopped all movements the moment her forehead was touched.
Her once fearful and ugly face gradually sagged, visibly deforming like soft clay. The light in her eyes instantly faded away.
Han Kexin's gaze became dull, and her face, with blood-colored wrinkles, slackened, looking somewhat hideous. She resembled a grotesque figure without a soul.
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