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"thank you--"

Several women who were frantically tearing and killing the man, slowly stood up.

There were no more male corpses in front of them, and the place where the male corpses lay was empty.

Several women looked sad, with confusion and relief after joy.

As if she had just woken up from a big dream that could never be awakened, the woman holding the cat looked left and right. When she saw the familiar faces, she couldn't help but sob.

"Thank you for awakening us from this nightmare."

She sighed long, her lips trembled, and tears filled her eyelashes.

"We fought endlessly and were thrown into the red camp, and we only complained about the unfair destiny."

After entering the red camp, everyone resented each other, and they all thought it was caused by the other side's involvement.

The red camp is a place where people can eat people. They are tortured and eventually killed and boiled into meat soup.

And the night before being thrown into the red camp, it became a nightmare for several of them, even if they were ghosts after death, they were trapped in it and it was difficult to break free.

For more than a hundred years, these devastated female ghosts kept reminiscing about what happened that night.

The patrol supervisor who controlled their lives and deaths that day can still make them fearful even after many years.

Song Qingxiao's arrival broke the balance, she broke into this nightmare with a strong posture, and killed the person with thunder.

However, in the eyes of several female ghosts who have been tortured for a hundred years, the supervisor who caused the nightmare of their lives has not really died.

Song Qing's momentary killing was not considered to free them, but her arrival gave these poor female ghosts instinctive hope.

So whenever dawn comes, the men who once dominated their lives and deaths and determined their final tragic fate turn into corpses, returning again and again. This is the form of fear in their hearts.

Together, the heart demon can never be killed or killed.

It's a pity that even Song Qingxiao's strength can't make them completely break the fear in their hearts.

What she said that day did not really touch their hearts in the grievances of these tortured souls who had gone through wars and turmoil.

In the eyes of the woman holding the cat, the remarks in Song Qing's novel are just because she relies on her strong power, so she does whatever she wants.

So in the time that followed, her strength was exhausted, her spiritual power withered, and her realm also degraded, eventually becoming a'weak woman' who was not much different from them.

In the nightmare, they have been carrying a century of fear. They both yearn for salvation, but also harbor a kind of ‘malicious’ that they want to pull people into it and sink together with them.

But what happened next was far beyond the expectation of the women.

Song Qingxiao did not admit her fate because of the weakness of her strength, she showed fierceness and tenacity, killing the returning dead again and again.

She had guessed the origin of the soup, but she resisted her hunger and thirst, and did not touch it.

Don't want to be full of oral desires, and give up the nature of being human.

For seven days, her endurance stunned these hundred-year-old grievances.

She was not tempted by a weak will, and did not succumb to hunger, thirst, and fear. Instead, with her perseverance, she abruptly took away the pain that once caused the cat-carrying women, and even made them restless after death. One kill.

No matter how strong he becomes, no matter how terrifying and hideous his appearance becomes with the passage of each night, he can't suppress her will.

This caused the women's mentality to gradually change. From the fear at the beginning, to gradually face the past, and finally overcome the nightmare.

"For more than a hundred years, we have always been trapped here, unable to escape, repeating the scenes of that year day by day."

The woman holding the cat trembled with tears in her eyes and said:

"If we were able to unite a little bit and have more courage, we wouldn't end up like this."

It is a pity that everyone guarded and resented each other, and even framed each other in order to please the inspectors, and eventually joined the red camp, and regarded each other as enemies.

It wasn't until after death that everyone became a ghost and resentment, and that kind of enmity was not solved. It lasted for a hundred years, and now the dream is awakened.

If it weren't for Song Qingxiao's accidental intrusion, or if it was not affected by her words and deeds, the women would have raised courage. In this predicament, they don't know how long it will take them to get rid of this nightmare.

"Sister Juaner..."

The woman holding the cat called several people in a row, and gave a gift:

"I'm sorry you guys."

When they were alive, they had regarded each other as a serious confession, and they had a lot of filth and stumbling upon each other.

Only now I want to understand that everyone has no grudges, and even died one after another in the end.

"Sister Qiaoer, I'm not right--"

Another young woman who was surrounded by the red mist also cried softly: "Back then, there were many places that I couldn't feel sorry for you."

Song Qingxiao heard them apologize one by one, these women who had been in a bad relationship finally reconciled after a nightmare that lasted more than a hundred years.

Everyone cried with each other, not only for the tragic life experience and ending of a few people, but also for the joy of liberation.

"Girl, this is not a place to stay for long—"

After crying for a while, the woman holding the cat seemed to remember something, her face changed and she reminded.

‘Clang! ’

While she was talking, there was a cracking sound from the inside of the boat house, and the whole boat house shook violently.

Strong Yin Qi slowly overflowed into the boathouse, and the female ghosts could no longer maintain their faces in front of them, and blood began to ooze from the surface of their bodies.

"Shen Zhuang has a fierceness--"

She didn't finish her words, as if she had sensed the existence of some terrifying aura, there were bloodshots surging in her eye sockets.

Strips of black silk formed a big net, sealing her face inside.

There was a scared but relieved expression in her eyes, her lips moved, and she uttered a word silently.

'Meow. In the sound of a cat cry, that Qiao'er's figure turned into a red mist, was drawn into the Yin Qi, and disappeared without a trace.

The other female ghosts also suffered one after another. The sceneries in the boathouse declined rapidly, and the furniture decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cobwebs are full, the window lattices are corroded, and the hanging curtains are like withered flowers, losing their bright colors.

The rancid smell mixed with the strong evil spirit, filling the entire boathouse.

Song Qing's small back straightened up little by little, and his bones made a "cracking" sound.

'kill! ’

Those tribes belonging to the Li Guochao who died here, after a hundred years, are still unsuccessful, and under the influence of the evil spirit, they have lost their reason and become extremely fierce.

While she was thinking about it, the Dragon Soul, who had lost contact with her for a long time, finally responded.

A little golden light flashed in Song Qing's small eyebrows, and Zhu Tian turned into a dragon soul, rushed out, and she held it into the palm of her hand.

Young Song Qing held it, poured power into his arms, and was waved by her casually——

'boom--'

The supreme sword gas turned into silver light, and the evil spirit gas retreated frantically wherever it went.

The power of this sword is unmatched!

The blood-red fog dodges endlessly, and the sharp edge of this sword will almost tear the sky covered by the gloom.

The warships that were **** by iron chains and once belonged to Li Guochao—the ships that carried him vainly attempted to ascend to the throne here and set up a worldly hegemony, were destroyed one by one under the sword.

‘Wow! ’

The sword light split the warship that crossed the river surface, illuminating the sky above the Yongqing River, and fell into the river surface at the same time, almost tearing the river of blood that had been dyed red.

The river boiled, spreading to both sides under the domineering sword aura, revealing the river channel and the corpses buried below.

"Kill—"

The destruction of the battleship caused the undead soldiers on the ship who had been ill-fated after a hundred years to be drawn into the aftermath of the sword light, torn apart one by one, and disappeared without a trace.

The river water rushed up under the airflow, smashing these ships one by one.

Song Qingxiao floated in the air, looking at the city of Shenzhuang from a distance.

The corpses piled up under the city quickly decomposed, and the blood dried up, turning from red to black to mottled marks.

The voices of those in the city who were still discussing "Zhang Shouyi, Li Guochao" before she entered this place disappeared in an instant.

"Wow!"

Amidst the surging of the river, Song Qing was quietly looking at Shen Zhuang's direction. The violent wind and waves curled up her hair and clothes, making a sound of ‘crushing’.

Soon after, above the city, a group of figures in military armor suddenly appeared.

A man wearing military armor and holding a bow and crossbow looked at the direction of the river bank, as if approaching an enemy.

It was a man of about forty years old, his face covered with scum, dust and blood.

But there were only unleveled turbulent waves on the surface of the river. The old opponents who had fought with him and besieged Shenzhuang at this time had disappeared completely.

In his memory, the place where Li Guochao's army was once stalking the river and blocking Shenzhuang, stood a young girl wearing a light blue gauze skirt.

"thank you--"

Several women who were frantically tearing and killing the man, slowly stood up.

There were no more male corpses in front of them, and the place where the male corpses lay was empty.

Several women looked sad, with confusion and relief after joy.

As if just waking up from a big dream that could never be awakened, the woman holding the cat looked left and right. When she saw those familiar faces, she couldn't help but sob.

"Thank you for awakening us from this nightmare."

She sighed long, her lips trembled, and tears filled her eyelashes.

"We fought endlessly and were put into the red camp, and we only complained about the unfair destiny."

After entering the red camp, everyone resented each other, and they all thought it was caused by the other side's involvement.

The red camp is a place where people can eat people. They are tortured and eventually killed and boiled into meat soup.

And the night before being thrown into the red camp, it became a nightmare for a few of them, even if they were ghosts after death, they were trapped in it and it was difficult to break free.

For more than a hundred years, these devastated female ghosts kept reminiscing about what happened that night.

The patrol supervisor who controlled their lives and deaths that day can still make them fearful even after many years.

Song Qingxiao's arrival broke the balance, she broke into this nightmare with a strong posture, and killed the person with thunder.

However, in the eyes of several female ghosts who have been tortured for a hundred years, the supervisor who caused the nightmare of their lives has not really died.

Song Qing's killing for a while is not a relief to them, but her arrival has made these poor female ghosts instinctively hopeful.

So whenever dawn comes, the men who once dominated their lives and deaths and determined their final tragic fate turn into corpses, returning again and again. This is the manifestation of fear in their hearts.

Together, the heart demon can never be killed or killed.

It's a pity that even Song Qingxiao's strength can't make them completely break the fear in their hearts.

What she said that day did not really touch their hearts in the grievances of these tortured souls who had gone through wars and turmoil.

In the eyes of the woman holding the cat, the remarks in Song Qing's novel are just because she relies on her strong power, so she does whatever she wants.

So in the time that followed, her strength was exhausted, her spiritual power withered, and her realm also degraded, eventually becoming a'weak woman' who was not much different from them.

In the nightmare, they have been carrying a century of fear. They both yearn for salvation, but also harbor a kind of ‘malicious’ that they want to pull people into it and sink together with them.

But what happened next was far beyond the expectation of the women.

Song Qingxiao did not admit her fate because of the weakness of her strength, she showed fierceness and tenacity, killing the returning dead again and again.

She has guessed the origin of the soup ~lightnovelpub.net~ but she endures her hunger and thirst, and doesn't touch it.

Don't want to be full of oral desires, and give up the nature of being human.

For seven days, her endurance stunned these hundred-year-old grievances.

She was not tempted by a weak will, and did not succumb to hunger, thirst, and fear. Instead, with her perseverance, she abruptly took away the pain that once caused the cat-carrying women, and even made them restless after death. One kill.

No matter how strong he becomes, no matter how terrifying and hideous his appearance becomes with the passage of each night, he can't suppress her will.

This caused the women's mentality to gradually change. From the fear at the beginning, to gradually face the past, and finally overcome the nightmare.

"For more than a hundred years, we have always been trapped here, unable to escape, repeating the scenes of that year day by day."

The woman holding the cat trembled with tears in her eyes and said:

"If we were able to unite a little bit and have more courage, we wouldn't end up like this."

It is a pity that everyone guarded and resented each other, and even framed each other in order to please the inspectors, and eventually joined the red camp, and regarded each other as enemies.

It wasn't until after death that everyone became a ghost and resentment, and that kind of enmity was not solved. It lasted for a hundred years, and now the dream is awakened.

If it weren't for Song Qingxiao's accidental intrusion, or if it was not affected by her words and deeds, the women would have raised courage. In this predicament, they don't know how long it will take them to get rid of this nightmare.

"Sister Juaner..."

The woman holding the cat called several people in a row, and gave a gift:

"I'm sorry you guys."

When they were alive, they had regarded each other as a serious confession, and they had a lot of filth and stumbling upon each other.

Only now I want to understand that everyone has no grudges, and even died one after another in the end.