NOVPUBChapter 1337: 624 Startled Spirit_1 Chapter 1337: 624 Startled Spirit_1 The karmic ties between Maggie Wood and Caius Moore were passed onto the next generation, with Alaric Moore seizing his senior’s body after his death, granting him a second life.
Karma revolves and begins anew, yet Aubree Groove foresaw the karmic ties between Alaric Moore and the Grooves would soon sever.
This might be related to the car accident Alaric Moore had before, where the causality shifted.
This was a good chance for his senior to return.
Maggie Wood was still immersed in shock, she somewhat understood yet did not dare to believe.
“Was it me…
Did I harm my biological daughter?”
She could hardly accept this result.
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Aubree Groove did not answer her; she was looking at the sleeping young lady on the bed with a thoughtful frown.
If as Mandy Hill said, the senior’s soul had gone to AvÄ«ci, an area distinct from the mortal world that no living people can enter, and the soul returns to AvÄ«ci after death.
Typically, there are three places one can go after death in Avīci.
There is a saying in the mortal world that the good go to heaven and the wicked go to hell, which is true.
However, this “heaven” is not the paradise in Christian mythos, but reincarnation after crossing the Nahor Bridge and drinking Meng Po Soup.
If you did good deeds in your past life, you could reincarnate into a wealthy family and live a smooth and successful life of peace and happiness.
This is no worse than heaven.
If you did evil deeds, you would be relegated to the animal realm.
The so-called “being oxen and horses” happens thus.
Rest assured, your whole life is recorded in the judgement book of the judge, every detail of your life is clearly recorded, and no mistake is made.
However, if you are an extremely wicked person, being relegated to the animal realm cannot cleanse your evil.
You will be thrown into the hell of Avīci, which has eighteen layers.
You will be thrown into each layer of hell based on the degree of your sins, bearing the torment and pain of hell endlessly life after life.
The third type is wandering souls who have forcibly avoided reincarnation due to accidents or strong obsessions.
They wander in AvÄ«ci, linger in the River of Oblivion, they forget their names and where they came from, and they wander without day and night…
The senior was probably of the third kind.
Now Alaric Moore had his own karmic cycle, his connection to the senior becoming weaker, waiting for an opportunity…
Today is the first of April, three days before Tomb Sweeping Day.
There are only two times a year one can enter Avīci.
One is on Tomb Sweeping Day, and the other is on Ghost Day, the fifteenth of July every year.
“Please take care of the senior’s body, madam.
The senior will wake up soon,” Aubree Groove left this message and left the Groove residence.
“Buy a ticket to Lostswa immediately,” Aubree Groove said as she got into the car.
Dallyn was taken aback but said nothing, and quickly opened the ticket booking app.
On their way to the airport, when they reached the traffic light junction, they followed the car in front of them to cross the intersection at the green light.
Suddenly, a red car rushed out from another road, and it shot straight towards them.
Dallyn’s pupils constricted.
She turned the steering wheel to the extreme, the tires screeching against the ground, but even the most superb driving skills still seemed powerless in the face of the impending danger.
With a “bang”, like a thunderclap echoing over the flat land, the red car smashed into the black car, pushing it into a taxi preparing to turn, and stopped only after hitting the flower bed.
All the cars at the intersection seemed to have hit the pause button, everyone froze in place.
The drivers of several cars lined up, preparing to cross the junction, were all frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
If it weren’t for the driver of the black car turning the steering wheel with split-second timing, they would have been directly hit by the red car.
If that had happened, dozens of cars would have piled up, including a school bus at the end, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Everyone saw three smoking cars, subconsciously swallowing a gulp of saliva, someone nervously dialed 120, “Hello, First Hospital?
There was a car accident at the Chladebrid Intersection…”.
Then people saw that the front windshield of the black car was pried open and a petite girl crawled out from the car.
She then turned around, knelt on the car hood, and reached into the car.
Everyone was in disbelief.
There was such a severe car accident, and the people in the car were actually unharmed.
This was too incredible.
However, with one glance at the car’s brand, everyone’s expressions turn into understanding.
No wonder, this eight million dollar luxury car whose main selling point is safety was essentially buying life with money, topped with some luck.
It seemed the car owner’s luck was really good.
Great fortune after surviving a great disaster.
Aubree Groove bent down and crawled out, Dallyn saw blood trickling down her forehead and exclaimed in shock, “Miss, you are injured.”
The scarlet blood made the young lady’s skin look shockingly pale.
Aubree Groove jumped down from the car hood, swiftly made her way to the damaged taxi, the car body was severely deformed, and the driver was slumped over the steering wheel, not making a sound.
Aubree Groove pulled the already deformed car door, everyone was startled by the strength of this delicate girl, who seemingly effortlessly pulled it off.
It required some strength.
Aubree Groove checked the driver’s breathing, confirming that he was still alive, she sighed in relief.
“Save…me.” The driver, a middle-aged man, weakly reached out his hand and tightly grabbed Aubree Groove’s hand.
“Hang in there; I’ll save you.”
Aubree Groove noticed a family-of-three photo hanging from the car’s front windshield, the woman and little girl in the photo were leaning against the man with joyful smiles on their faces.
However, blood had now splattered on the photo.
Aubree Groove looked serious.
At the moment of the accident, the man’s chest had hit the airbag, causing his breastbone to fracture and the fractured bone to pierce through his lung, leading to a massive bleed in the lung.
This was a critical situation as the driver was already in a state of shock from excessive blood loss.
Aubree Groove pursed her lips, she calmly unfastened the driver’s seatbelt, and gently but quickly laid him flat on the ground.
More and more blood was spewing from the driver’s mouth.
“Dallyn, bring my silver needle, it’s in the back seat.” Aubree Groove was staunching the blood with her hands, and shouted out loud.
Due to today’s visit to the Groove house and to prevent any accidents, she had brought her silver needle specifically, not expecting it to come in handy now.
She was wearing a black skirt today, and her skirt was already soaked with blood.
She was kneeling on the ground, and her slender white fingers were smeared with fresh blood, it was a terrifying sight.
She said to the driver in a loud voice by his ear, “You cannot fall asleep.
Think about your wife and daughter.
Do you want your wife to be a widow and your daughter to lose her father?”
As expected, the driver showed a bit of consciousness.
Dallyn limped over with the silver needle.
She opened it and quickly handed it to Aubree Groove, who used both hands to insert the silver needle into the man’s chest.
“Get the nearest ambulance here at the fastest speed.”
She focused all her mental energy on the silver needle.
Unconsciously, beads of sweat started forming on her forehead, mixing with the fresh blood and trickling down her pale cheeks, leaving streaks of winding blood on her snowy skin.
Dallyn looked at Aubree Groove, her eyes full of distress.
She walked away, pulling out the barely alive woman from the red car.
The woman who was lying on the ground gasping for breath had a familiar face.
Dallyn tightened her fist and glared in fury, “So it’s this old woman.”
