The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 2632 The nightmare is over, it’s time to go home (1)


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There are not many women in Fusang City, except for those who escaped from the Killing of Hundred Flowers.

Many women were brutally killed by those men before they even waited for others to come to their rescue.

In fact, the number of women in this riot in Fusang City was less than half that of men.

If it weren't for the women who participated in the Hundred Flowers Kill, they were all high-ranking monks who took one in ten thousand.

If it weren't for Zhu Wan's out-of-aperture period, she was in the queue.

Even if the men in Fusang City stop using firewood, they may not be able to take the lead.

The disparity in numbers makes these women unable to dig out all the animals in Fusang City in a short time.

However, humans cannot do it.

But it doesn't mean that ghosts can't do it either.

So Fusang City once again became a purgatory on earth.

Only in the past, it was the innocent women who fell into it.

And now, the cycle of cause and effect, the reincarnation of the heavens, here has become the burial place of those executioners.

Blood poured out from the gaps in all directions and stained the ground.

In the air, surging spiritual power is tumbling, and a strong smell of blood is also permeated.

The scarred nuns, holding the sword in their hands, holding the sword.

Looking at the **** corpse in a daze.

The faces that once tortured them like demons are now all distorted.

The protruding eyes are filled with fear and despair, as if they had experienced the most terrible things in the world before death.

"From then on, they can no longer hurt you and imprison you."

There is a faint voice lingering in the ear, like a person, but also like a mixture of countless people.

"You are so lucky... so lucky..."

"If we can also wait for salvation, if we can live to this day..."

"But, that girl told us..."

"It is not any of us that is wrong, but the beasts who drag us into hell."

"You are us...your liberation is our salvation..."

The female nuns stared sharply, holding the weapon's hand, shaking uncontrollably.

They have realized who is talking.

It's those wronged souls!

Thousands of souls who have long been torn to pieces and buried in this sinful city.

"We have no future, but you still have!"

"So, we will do these things with blood on our hands!"

"We will kill the sins of this city!"

"This age-old hatred, let us end!"

"And you, just need to carry on with our hope and the future, and never look back!"

The girls looked up at the sky in a daze.

Clearly there was nothing, but the voice rang clearly in their ears and in their hearts.

Resonate with them.

In the sky, a white figure like snow drifted down slowly.

Fell on the wall of the broken arm that was stained red with blood and dust.

Her gaze swept across all the women present, her eyes filled with tenderness and sparkles.

"The nightmare is over!"

Her tone was soft, but her voice was very clear, and her words hit the girls' souls.

"You can go home now."

Dang--!

Someone couldn't hold the sword in his hand and fell to the ground. They couldn't help it anymore, tears streaming down their faces.

There are also people who don't care about the blood flowing down into a river, creeping on the ground and crying loudly.

The cry is so heartbreaking, so painful.

It's like venting all the pain, suffering, and grievances I have suffered over the years.


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