Not a Witch

The imaginary numbers are endless, great terror is coming, When the three reincarnations are about to come to an end, the golden coffin from Houtu comes from eternity. Reverse time and space, recast the smoke soul, and land on a pig flower boat in the Pacific Ocean in 1860. At that time, the Jinshan gold rush swept across North America. Chinese workers are like pigs and Chinese women are like flowers. They are left to be slaughtered and their souls have nowhere to go. Cholera is rampant, resentful souls are blocking the road, evil gods are suffering, and high-dimensional souls are shepherding. As Ahe, I inherit the will of Tu Tu, He establishes authority in the cabin, eliminates evil on the shore, practices medicine in the market, and kills evil in the mines. The Xieyi Hall was shattered, the plague god was destroyed, the Mamen collapsed, and the war demons destroyed their banners. When war breaks out between the north and the south, civilization will be torn apart. The United States relies on the destiny of the country to seek a shadow beyond the sky. One soul inherits the earth, and one coffin holds the world. Not to become a god, not to rule the roost, Just to let our compatriots wandering in foreign lands have a safe place in life and a way home in death. And then you actually want to tie me to a cross and burn me? How about getting the relics!