Crossing Chentangguan, I Became the Goddess of War

Chu Ci sat on the broken wall and played the bamboo flute, his voice melodious, echoing in the silent night. A dirty little girl asked her, "Sister, you are playing so sadly. Are you missing someone else?" Chu Ci stopped and looked at the little girl's big, ignorant eyes. Her eye circles were slightly red, filled with tears, and her eyes were full of exhaustion and sadness. Chu Ci didn't miss anyone, she was just sad that she could not save all the people who were struggling to survive by herself. Nezha looked at Ah Chu like this, walked over, hugged her gently from behind, pressed his face against hers, and said nothing. Chu Ci's body stiffened for a moment, and fire ignited in her eyes. If she alone couldn't save all the people struggling to survive, then what about a group of people? This is the growth story of a girl who climbed up from hell and always wants the light. The dark heroine is an unconventional Nezha.