Liu Sanniang's lips moved as she softly chanted a scripture.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha…" (Note: Amitabha Pure Land Rebirth Mantra)
As her voice chanting the scripture faded, the resentment that was lingering around Lin Zheng disappeared. No matter how unwilling it was to leave, it didn't belong to this world.
Since it did not belong here, it should go where it should go. A golden light flew into Liu Sanniang's body.
Liu Sanniang let go of his hand. With his eyes closed, Lin Zheng said in a choked voice, "So he was the cause of my nightmare."
Lin Zheng didn't expect that the person who made him suffer was actually his father who had abused him.
Even in death, his father still hated him and tortured him.
Over the years, Lin Zheng had spent thousands of days and nights in his inner hell.
Lin Zheng felt like there was a hole in his heart, leaving him in pain.
