She was really angry that they didn't regard the lives and souls of the Chinese people as their own and used them to feed those bastards!
Although she had not experienced that period of history, the knowledge she had learned from the original owner allowed her to empathize.
She couldn't ignore the uncontrollable anger in her heart.
All her spiritual power was used to kill Guiyi and these three people, and she didn't think it was a waste.
"Girl, you are a cultivator, please don't commit murder again because of us!"
The countless souls of the Chinese people who had been devoured were rescued by Xia Zhibai at this moment. They stood behind her, and because of the nourishment of her spiritual power, they were also slowly recovering.
But they also didn't want to see Xia Zhibai commit murder because of them.
Xia Zhibai smiled faintly, turned around, and said to the group of people whose faces were kind and worried: "Don't worry about me, I will be fine."
Yes, even old man Tiandao couldn’t kill her with the sword, so how many people died at her hands in her previous life?
And these people deserve to die. Even if they are all killed, it will not be considered a sin!
"You, who are you?" Xie Yuanhua stared at Xia Zhibai with horror. Looking at the merits wrapped around her body, and the purple air wrapped in the white rays of light, he was so panicked that he couldn't even swallow his saliva.
Isn’t that purple aura something that only Mohist boys possess?
She got it?
Can the Lord still get it?
Otherwise, he would just kill the person in front of him and take away the spiritual energy and purple energy from her.
By then, whether the Lord comes out or not, he will be invincible!
"You are someone you don't deserve to know." Xia Zhibai sneered, glanced at the last piece of weird stuff that fell to the ground, then hit the edge of the stranglehold, screamed, and disappeared into the void.
When the soul of the last deceased returned, Xia Zhibai's face was filled with a smile, and he waved to them in a friendly manner.
"I've made the seniors suffer."
They retreated from the battlefield and protected the beautiful mountains and rivers we have today.
They were originally recuperating in this hospital, but were murdered by some unscrupulous evil people.
Now, he was dragging his broken spirit and standing behind her, wanting to be her support.
She was eager, but didn't need to be.
"Xie Yuanhua, this day next year will be your memorial day." Xia Zhibai once again gathered all the thunder talismans above his head. The crackling sound made him nervous, but he still stared at her with dissatisfaction and said coldly, "Don't be so arrogant."
"What can you do to me if I'm arrogant?" Xia Zhibai activated a thunder talisman that was imbued with her spiritual power.
She could faintly hear thunder rushing towards her.
"I'm sorry to bother you all to squeeze into this small place first."
Xia Zhibai took out the gourd again and waved it towards the ghosts behind him. Within a few breaths, they were all taken into the gourd.
Then she restrained her breath and used her spiritual power to restrain Xie Yuanhua. She stood aside and watched coldly.
Outside the hospital, huge lightning flashed across the night sky, and the thunder was deafening.
Mo Nanfeng had never seen such a scene before. He felt a little uneasy and wanted to show up, but was stopped by Mo Shiyi who was standing beside him.
"Master, there must be a reason why Miss Xia doesn't want you to come out. You'd better not come out yet."
"In the past, this kind of scene meant it was coming to an end. Last time at the manor..."
After he reminded him like this, Mo Nanfeng suppressed his anxious heart, and finally pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xia Zhibai was raising her eyebrows at the pale-faced Xie Yuanhua. If she exerted a little more force, this man would die in front of her.
At this moment, Xie Yuanhua, who was originally tightly imprisoned, suddenly smiled at her, and his whole body gradually disappeared in front of her eyes.
The last paper man swayed and fell to the ground.
The paper man closed his eyes, and at this moment his eyes still revealed a deathly gray color. Even when he fell to the ground, he was still staring at Xia Zhibai.
"Do you think you can get away with this?"
Xia Zhibai looked at the paper figure in front of him, his eyes full of calmness.
Yes, she had hidden her spiritual power in his body, and no matter where he went, the fire thunder would find him.
When the fire thunder arrives, the thunder tribulation will naturally come as well.
At this moment, the ground shook again, and the corner of the house not far away was collapsing.
Xia Zhibai crushed a talisman that could allow him to escape underground and disappeared into the basement in an instant.
After she left, the hospital collapsed with a loud bang.
"Master Xia, are you okay?"
Zhou Zelin's voice sounded in his ears, full of worry.
Xia Zhibai had already discovered their location and came to their side, wanting them not to worry about her.
"I'm fine. You can have someone cordon this place off. There's something underground. Be careful. They're the same patients who disappeared from the hospital last time."
"good."
Zhou Zelin didn't ask any more questions and immediately asked Zhou Che to take people down to make arrangements.
When Shen Yi saw her come out, he originally wanted to come over to her, but when he saw Mo Nanfeng walking quickly not far away, he slowly stopped.
"Zhibai."
Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Zhibai felt inexplicably warm in his heart. He finally came.
But it’s good that he came, because I have something to talk to him about.
"You're here." Xia Zhibai turned around and looked at him with a smile.
When Mo Nanfeng saw that she could still laugh, his tense expression relaxed a little.
He saw a fallen leaf on her head, raised his hand and twirled it, his movements gentle and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Well, come here now, are you okay?"
"It's okay. Captain Zhou will probably need your help as well. There's one more thing I might need the help of your Mohist sect."
Xia Zhibai lowered his voice and leaned towards him, whispering: "Most of the people who died here are our Chinese ancestors who sacrificed their lives to defend our country. Only those buried in the basement are not Japanese pirates.
They are worshipped here, absorbing the souls of our Chinese ancestors. Over the years, they have become strange and will become a great scourge to the Chinese nation in the future."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and saw Shen Yi at a glance. She had felt that he had a strong sense of justice and merit, but she didn't understand what it was.
Now she knows.
"The remains of your ancestors are there. I have collected their spirits. Do you want to see them now?"
Xia Zhibai heard them say their names and thanked her for saving his life.
Several of them with the surname Shen caught her attention.
"Xia, Master Xia, can you help me find them?"
Shen Yi's voice was choked with sobs, and there was a slight change on his face that had always been calm.
His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and there was uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
He was a little nervous and a little scared.
"Can I really see them?" He said as he straightened his clothes, fearing that he would be untidy and impolite.
"Yes, our ancestors also care about their descendants."
Xia Zhibai smiled and nodded.
When Shen Yi heard this, his nose felt sore and his eyes turned red. He came to participate in this variety show because he wanted to be able to enter this hospital.
He had heard from his family members about his ancestors. When the hospital caught fire, his ancestors who were recuperating there disappeared and could never be found.
Now that he had the answer, he also understood that this was the last visible chance.
He should cherish it.
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