"How to handle this? You, you want to kill again?" Ji Zhenniang's face turned ashen with fear, filled with terror, crying as she pleaded, "Please, no more killing. Just consider it as accumulating virtue for Zhuzhu, okay?"
The aunts in the family all said he was a soldier, heavy with the sins of killing, and it would be hard for him to have a good ending in this lifetime.
She married him, and her fate wouldn't be good either. Zhuzhu, as his daughter, would also bear his karmic burden. She was so frightened that she ate vegetarian for a while but later couldn't resist and ate meat.
But she really didn't want him to kill anymore.
Xie Cheng frowned upon hearing this. What had that demon woman, Nanny Ji, told her?
