2633 The Nightmare Is over, It's Time to Go Home (2)

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Even Mu Yan, who is so used to seeing wind and rain, and who considers himself a hard-hearted person, couldn't help but redden his eyes.

She closed her eyes and slowly sat down on top of the ruins.

The Tianmoqin appeared on her lap, and her fingers slowly moved.

[Saint Renju] Activate!

But this time, it wasn't to give too much energy to the dying person.

Rather, it is too much for those unjust souls floating in the air.

The sound of the piano is like a stream, washing away the city that is soaked in sin and blood and tears.

The sound of the piano was like a breeze, brushing over the scarred bodies and souls of these women.

The sound of the piano is like sunshine, shining on every corner, dispelling the darkness and ushering in the light.

The benevolence of the saints benefits the world.

I will exchange my lifespan for you to break free from shackles and reincarnate in reincarnation.

I'm here to fulfill my promise to send you... home.

The lingering sound of the piano is getting louder and more moving.

Countless energies flew into the void from the Tianmoqin, wrapped around something, cleaned up little by little, and blended little by little.

Suddenly, something wobbled down from the sky.

The woman in Fusang City couldn't help but raised her head, and stared blankly through her tearful eyes.

Suddenly, snowflakes began to float in the sky.

No, that's not a snowflake.

White, crystal clear, such as dew and snow.

When you reach out to pick it up, it drifts away like fog.

That is... a purified soul.

Mu Yan's face was pale, and the crystal beads of sweat wet the hair on the forehead.

But she didn't care at all, looking at more and more "flying snow" falling in the void.

The corners of his mouth evoked a shallow smile, and the sound of the piano flowing from his fingers became more and more gentle and gentle.

Even if the spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted.

Even with enough life to compensate.

She doesn't care either.

Because she promised these people that she would free them and send them home.

Suddenly, Mu Yan felt a light touch on her cheek.

Then, a faint voice was heard in the ear.

Soft, distant, like from the horizon.

"Jun Muyan, thank you..."

Second time!

"Thank you……"

The third time!

"Thank you for setting us free..."

"Thank you for keeping your promise."

"Our nightmare... is also over."

It was a kiss-like touch.

Countless "snowflakes" began to change direction and drift towards her.

An unfamiliar energy poured into Mu Yan's body.

Replenishing all the life essence she had consumed, it also made her spiritual power that had been exhausted re-condensed.

Until the last "snowflake" melted into her body.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be echoes of "thank you" and "goodbye".

Mu Yan slowly stopped the hand that played the piano, and pressed the palm of her hand to her chest.

With a slight movement of her consciousness, a crystal clear bead like a teardrop appeared in her palm.

Mu Yan could feel that this bead contained powerful energy.

But this energy is not spiritual power, profound power, magic power, immortal power, or even divine power.

What kind of energy is this?

Mu Yan was holding the bead in doubt, when suddenly the happy voices of everyone in Xiaoyao Sect came from below.

"Senior Sister Six, are you alright?"

"Little Junior Sister, it's great that you didn't get hurt!"

The six people from Xiaoyaomen landed in front of her, happily looking at her intact.

However, Luoyu, Ling Yusheng and Leng Yumo's eyes were all red, obviously they had cried.

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