Where is the way back for a person who has been wandering for a long time?
Wandering since childhood, seeing all the ups and downs of the world, for the sake of cultivating the righteous monks who are murderous, the weak and peaceful people are killed, and the resisters also die. What is the righteous path, and what is the evil spirit?
Gui Siqing was a human being, but she was raised by monsters that everyone could kill. They were peaceful in a corner, just because they were good medicine and raw materials for refining weapons. Their cultivation was equivalent to several years of practice for monks, so they were charged with crimes and driven to death. Maybe it was not a crime, but just because they needed it.
When Yue Po Lin first met, she deliberately approached them, led them into a trap, and then rescued them to gain their trust. There are so many secrets in the decent sect. It's a pity that they are just pawns, being tricked by the master and still working hard.
A monk has a long life, and it is better to be an obedient puppet than a rebellious genius. How can we let them have such a comfortable life?
So, when they were wandering around, why was the world so turbulent?
Why are there still cults offering sacrifices in Shangyang City? Human-ghost hybrid experiment in the dungeon?
Ruomu Town is a complete ghost town, turned into a great demon. Whose past memories are you seeing?
Trapped in the ghost world, witnessing the transition of power, and falling into a power struggle for no reason.
The last ones in Yue'an City were eliminated, and the trial turned into a desperate struggle. She forced them to choose whether to give up these disciples to reduce losses, or to give up their righteousness and preserve "the future of the sect."
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The place where she is is the altar. After years of planning, it is worth taking anyone's life. If the great revenge is not avenged, I would rather not have the rest of my life or the afterlife.
That day, she took off all her disguises, as long as they were all buried with her. However, she was a moth, destined to die by throwing herself into the fire. Even so, the flesh she bit off meant that they could not escape intact.
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The world is still the same world, and the waves that are set off will fall, but one wave after another will fall.
The causes that were planted many years ago are bearing fruit. The planning is no longer there, and the memories are no longer there. When listening to my own story, I can still laugh and tease the woman who turned the world upside down.
Why doesn't it count as an afterlife?
Purpose: Bravely run to what you love