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The residents in the city can't stand killing and death, and they don't want their town to become unrecognizable!

They are afraid that blood and corruption will spread in the city, and that in the long run it will attract something that wanders in the dark. Because there are rumors that similar things happened on the ground hundreds of years ago, and that's how people of that generation perished, so people were forced to hide underground to survive until now.

Unwilling to sit still, the civilians spontaneously organized a team of corpse pickers. Taking advantage of nightfall and a truce between gangs, they smuggled the corpses out of the city and buried them deep in the soil.

They have only one purpose in doing this - to avoid being smelled by the horrible monsters in the wilderness, to avoid turning the whole town into their hunting time at any time, and causing greater damage and fear to their homes!

What Morgana said made Joyner's heart tremble suddenly!

Is there such a thing?

She seemed to see a group of lonely and weak figures carrying the corpses, step by step, walking out from the blood and flames of war.

She thought of the countless wooden stakes outside Hidden Sandcastle, where they were once filled with dried bones, at least for decades. She knew that it was the result of the merciless killing, and what Morgana said was probably the cruel truth.

After all, the harsher and crueler the words, the more truth.

If there is a **** in the world, the former hidden sandcastle will undoubtedly bring a lot of business to the hell, and even Lord Yama will be grateful to these people.

"So, were you here too?" Joyner couldn't help asking after a little thought.

"Of course. Not only was I here at the time, I also had my own side."

"You have your own faction? Are you also a gang member?" Joyner asked in surprise.

"Hehe-hahaha!"

Morgana's shriveled sneer echoed in the cell, eerie and chilling, and it took a long time before it stopped.

"You, what are you laughing at...? Shouldn't I be asking that?"

Joyner sat down slowly with her back against the cold wall, tilted her head and looked at Morgana with puzzled eyes.

"No... that's not what I'm laughing at."

The gully on Morgana's face trembled slightly, and she said, "Do you believe it? In any era, as long as you have faith, you have hope. The rulers must have the strength to defeat their enemies... But if you want to secure the throne of power , not all relying on violence, but also relying on strong spiritual beliefs... because beliefs can more easily control everyone's thoughts."

Belief…?

The term was no stranger to Joyner, but she hadn't heard it in years.

Joyner was surprised, especially now, but it suddenly occurred to her that she seemed to have heard a similar statement recently.

is there? She couldn't remember for a moment.

Due to the trembling of her body, the iron chain on Morgana's arm rattled.

"I come from a community of faith..."

Morgana raised her head slowly, her gray pupils looked at the darkness above her head, her arms crossed her chains on her chest, and said with a smile.

"In this group, people all firmly believe that as long as all violence and cruelty are eliminated and naturalized into our beliefs, then everyone can get real peace. Peace will purify the soul and change this cruel era. Turned into bloodthirsty and ferocious beasts...including the thugs of those gangs. Although they wear a brutal coat, they are just ordinary people after all."

ordinary people?

So who is not an ordinary person?

It can be heard that the other party's words seem to have something to say.

Did she see that she was a genetic engineer?

There was silence in the entire cell, and the atmosphere was very strange. Joyner could clearly hear her heartbeat.

Joyner looked at Morgana, not expecting this woman to say such strange words to herself. She thought for a while, but still couldn't understand the meaning of Morgana's words.

"Uh... So, you are an outside group?" Joyner pouted and said, "I came to Yinsha Castle to spread your beliefs?"

In this barbaric era, she can be said to be innocent, but not stupid.

How could she believe this old woman's nonsense.

"Yes." Morgana nodded.

"Are you a sect? Do you want to rely on your faith to make those bloodthirsty gangsters willingly lay down their butcher knives and restore order in the city?"

"Oh, superficial...but you can think so."

"Where does your belief come from?" Georgina asked again.

This time, Morgana shook her head.

"No, your understanding is too one-sided."

"Faith is belief, it doesn't matter where it comes from. The words of the ignorant can never become the truth. The situation you mentioned is only a part of achieving belief... True belief actually comes from the bottom of everyone's heart." Morgana shook her head and fell silent After a while, he said, "However, with your level of cognition, it may be too difficult to understand."

"Well…"

Joyner was full of doubts: Faith seems to run through the history of mankind, but in this barbaric and cruel era, what is the use of it?

It can't be eaten, it can't change or create anything, and it can't even be used to protect itself.

Outrageous.

It's outrageous!

But how can there be such a group of people who foolishly think that faith and enlightenment alone can turn a crazy thug with bloodstained hands into a devout monk?

Who is ignorant? Who is stupid?

What a joke!

Joyner was confused, squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then she collected herself and asked softly, "Forget about that for now, I just want to know what you did at that time, and why you put yourself in this prison now? ?”

"Oh, prison... yeah, you call it a prison... I don't think it's a prison at all, although they keep sending people like you here."

"how come?"

"If it's not a prison, what is it?" Joyna was surprised, feeling even more strange.

"If I say that the underground area here is larger than the entire Hidden Sand Castle, and that this place existed before the Hidden Sand Castle changed from a village to a town, would you believe it?"

"ah?"

Joyner's heart tightened suddenly~lightnovelpub.net~ and she shook her head woodenly—of course she didn't believe it.

"Ah."

Morgana did not argue with her, and said lightly, "Show me your hand."

Joyner hesitated for a second, then held out her hand.

Morgana didn't look at those hands, but held her head up, rubbing her skin with her dry fingers.

"It's different, it's so unique..."

She muttered inaudiblely, the pupils in her cloudy eyes constricted, the expression on her face changed slightly, and then she regained her composure.

"You don't belong here, nor do you belong to this era... You have a different body... Heh, interesting, so interesting..."

Morgana was talking to herself, seemingly immersed in her own reverie.

"What did you mean when you said that this place is bigger than the entire hidden sandcastle?" Joyner asked.