Ping Yizhi shook his head calmly and said, "Heaven and Yama keep a perfect count of the living and the dead. If I cure many people's illnesses, I might end up with too many people alive and too few dead, which wouldn't be fair to Yama."
"So, I have taken an oath. If I bring someone back from death's door, I must kill one to maintain balance. Similarly, if I kill someone, I must save one to make up for it."
"This way, Heaven won't blame me for injuries and deaths, and Yama wouldn't grumble about me stealing his business of ferrying souls."
"As for why it's Tian Boguang?" Ping Yizhi casually said, "Your task just happened to come across him, I guess it's his bad luck."
"Didn't you see? When I selected the eight patients earlier, I did it with my eyes closed."
