"Are you asking me for help, little devil?"

A hoarse voice rang out, and the bloody palm raised and pressed against his hair.

"Don't be afraid."

The dying man opened his eyes and told him softly: "I will protect you."

Junxiong looked at him blankly, feeling that he had seen a fool.

I don't understand what he is thinking.

Maybe he's already crazy?

It doesn't matter anymore.

He shook his head numbly.

This world has long been abnormal, it doesn’t matter whether it is crazy or not, but everyone will die in the end...

In the silence, Huai Shi wanted to support her body, but her broken left arm could not complete such a job, and she could not even lift it up, which caused choking and suffocation in her lungs.

It was the broken ribs that were inserted into the lungs.

He leaned on the ruins, raised his head hard, stared at the dark sky of hell, and was bathed in the dusty rain.

He could see countless deaths slowly rising, dispersing, and disappearing.

Shao Siming's silent wailing sound.

Huaishi's eyes fell.

I'm sorry that I can't save you.

But they still have a chance...

All of this can be saved.

"Child, have you ever taken music class?"

He murmured, like a dream, "In school, everyone would gather together, follow the teacher, jump happily, and surround the piano...

Sometimes it will be very noisy, but sometimes everyone will be very well-behaved. Sitting together on a chair, listening to the teacher playing the piano, and singing loudly. When singing, everyone will smile happily.

That's my happiest time...

Those melodies are so beautiful, just like having a soul. When you are in pain, you can be comforted. They are my friends, and I hope they will be introduced to you one day."

"So, don't be afraid."

Huai Shi whispered: "You will not die here, you still have your own future."

You will be troubled by your studies, work hard because of exams, listen to questions, or cheat quietly. In a sleepy afternoon, you will be lying on the desk, watching the hustle and bustle on the playground outside. Imagine which girl is holding the hand when flowers bloom...

When running on the playground, it sometimes drizzles very thinly in the sky.

Laughs and noises came from afar.

So gentle, as if everything will melt in the warm sunshine.

Everything that happened in the past, those dull lives, busy studies, and painful struggles, is now beautiful like a dream, becoming peaceful and fulfilling.

You will have such a future.

Every child should have such a future.

At that moment, light emerged from Huai Shi's hands.

The book of destiny in the soul unfolds, and chapters engraved with miracles emerge. Those wailing divine natures are surging, and the gods in the shadows shed tears silently.

In front of him, Tongji's phantom appeared again, looking down at him.

"Have you decided, Huai Shi?" she asked, "Do you want to give up the transformation of Dashi Ming and sacrifice precious miracles for this? This is limited to your miracles."

"If miracles can only be limited to me, there is no meaning of existence, right?" Huai Shi looked at her and smiled: "The essence of Tianwen is sharing. Didn't this teach me?"

"Give them a chance."

Huai Shi said, "You don't have to be like me."

Someone will lend a helping hand to them.

There should be miracles in this world.

He smiled and closed his eyes.

In an instant, light and shadow reversed.

When the door of the Bone Burial Sanctuary opened, Shao Siming, who was crying in the shadow, opened his eyes.

On the cracked earth and in the collapsed ruins, countless green sprouted from the ashes, accompanied by the tide of crows, and the vast light of divine burning rose into the sky!

Light up hell!

With the disintegration of "Miracle Imperials·Huaizhu Suzi", a solemn and sacred aura emerged from the deepest part of the Bone Burial Sanctuary, and a quiet darkness rose, like an ocean, soft as fog, flowing out from it.

Pity and mercy from God runs on this earth.

Let that darkness that is completely different from hell spread, spread, spread, carry the will of God, and run in all directions until everything is swallowed up.

Cover the entire Danbo inner circle!

In the deepest part of the Bone Burial Sanctuary, Huai Shi lowered her head, stared at the cello in her hand, slowly raised her healing arm, and clasped the bow tightly.

So, a compassionate and quiet melody sounded from the deepest part of this dream.

Echoing in everyone's ears.

aria.

The G strings roared low, allowing the gentle melody to flow like a spring, wandering around the ears of every crying soul, turning into a bridge, and sending this blessing and favor from the gods equally into all pain.

There is no difference between each other.

Under the guidance of the vast flock of crows, Shao Siming's miracle ran on the earth, sprinkling the glow of redemption.

Through thousands of eyes, staring at the suffering world, and through countless ears, listen to the sorrows in hell.

Huai Shi raised her eyes.

To empathize with the overly huge despair and pain, let them integrate into their souls and holy marks, and submerge themselves.

In the trance, it seemed like a phantom of the past appeared, staring at his face, and the sounds in memory echoed in his ears.

"Please, Mr. Huaizhi..."

On the hospital bed, the dying man held his hand and tried hard: "Everyone...please ask you..."

In the sun, the young man with blonde hair smiled awkwardly: "It would be great if I could continue to go to school."

Chiba Ryuji looked down mockingly: "You want to make them better, but are they really willing?"

"But even the mouse's ship can save more people, right?"

Ueno, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and smiled confidently, "It's not just me, but all the people in the paper group believe in this!"

If you are the boss, you will definitely do it!

Huai Shi smiled helplessly.

When did the people around him actually have such huge expectations for him? It was as if he had really done something amazing.

It's like I can really become a hero who turns the tide...

Then, please believe me...

Huai Shi closed her eyes and let her huge divinity and huge despair swallow her. She smiled like this, without reservation, and gave all her power to everything in front of her.

At that moment, in the Ivory Tower, in Russell's arms, a sleeping black cat opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

And Russell was smiling, reaching out and stroking its hair: "Go, kid, your master needs you, it's time for you to come on stage."

He let go of his hand, let the black cat in his arms break free from the bondage, stepped onto the desk, walked forward, dissipated in the void, and went to the place where the call came.

The cat named War appeared under the sky of hell, and a brilliant glow lit up in his amber eyes.

The Code of War is running here, and blessings from heaven are blessed in the large group of hell, causing the flying crows to sing loudly, ushering in the final transformation.

At this moment, one thousand seven hundred and fourteen ghosts descended in hell!

In the melody of compassion, the glow of miracle fell from the sky and came to everyone, carrying Shao Siming's words and Shao Siming's power.

"I'm a paper-written amateur."

“I came here on behalf of those who want to lend a helping hand, to save it all.”

He said, "My name is Huai Shi."

"Please don't be afraid, I will be by your side, and the sun will rise again."

"Don't go to hell, don't give up."

"I promise that everything will change and we will have a future."

“Our, bright, future.”
To be continued...