In a dark marriage, I was sacrificed to an evil ghost king.
He said that everyone who married him would not survive seven days.
In the dream, he was Yama demanding my life, asking me about my bizarre life experience.
Outside the dream, my adoptive parents were sacrificing my life for the bad luck of their parent and child.
When I talked about the cold-blooded trafficking case, the murderous intent in his eyes turned into shock.
It turned out that the murder case that caused him to die unjustly,
It was the last piece of official business that I could not clear up in my previous life.
On the last night, with the red candle burning high, he held my hand:
"After worshiping, I will let you go."
But when thousands of resentful souls rushed towards me, he used his body to build a wall for me.
"Trust me."
He said one last time before dissipating.
Many years later, above the court, the young general blocked my way.
"My lord," he said with burning eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say.
"Have we... Met somewhere?"
Intent: The real bond comes from the resonance of souls, not blood or power, and the road to salvation lies in persistence in justice and compassion for life.