Towards the unknown game fantasy

This ghost nurse was very hardworking. She just nodded as if she knew everything, and then cleaned up some garbage left over from the operation!

Most of these ghost therapists are female ghost cultivators, but they are very dedicated and never complain about anything. In front of a group of disabled ghost cultivators who are shouting and screaming, they do not show any disgust at all. They are even very focused. They basically do not make loud noises nor watch coldly. They all control their interest and treat each one one by one. They are very calm and peaceful, without any sign of impetuousness or anxiety. They are very dedicated and professional!

Although the ghost nurses were enthusiastic and warm-hearted, they were now very tired. It was easy to see that a hint of fatigue had already appeared on their very beautiful faces. They could not be said to be pale and thin, but they looked exhausted as dogs. Many disabled ghost cultivators were yelling and wailing. They were seriously injured, and even turning over was a luxury for them!

Suddenly, a figure came into the moderately disabled area. The uninvited figure was very strong. The next moment, the owner of this figure shouted, "Junior Sister Nuanyu, it's time to change shifts. Go and rest!"

"Senior Sister Baoyu, it's you who's here. I'll go to rest after I check on the healing of their wounds!" Junior Sister Nuanyu smiled at Senior Sister Baoyu and spoke softly, but her face seemed a little tired, but she was still holding on to save every ghost cultivator sent here. This Junior Sister Nuanyu was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, with big walnut-like eyes, a melon-seed-shaped face, shiny lips like orange peels, instant noodle-like hair, milk-white skin, cantaloupe-like breasts, a wasp waist and peach hips. She was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and wore a waisted cheongsam with a white satin embroidered landscape as the base. The cloud-reaching trees were vigorous and powerful, with cranes crying above them. The overall white dress with red and blue alternations was exquisite!

However, Sister Baoyu is the exact opposite of Sister Nuanyu from her figure to her face. She is thin where she should be fat, and small where she should be big. Not only that, Sister Baoyu is muscular and has a lot of body hair, comparable to a bearded man. Her voice is like a bull, high-pitched and powerful. She has a thick beard, but her hair is much thinner as if she had stayed up late, looking like a decadent middle-aged uncle!

"You don't need to look at it, whose asshole needs to change the medicine!" Senior Sister Baoyu said impatiently. Her bold personality and strong words made people dare not disobey. Her aggressive speaking style was like bullying the weak!

The ghost cultivators with injured legs shut up immediately. Some even turned over and lay on their side, pretending to sleep for fear that Senior Sister Baoyu would bring trouble to them!

Suddenly, an inopportune voice was heard!

"Good news has come, we in Xiangling Ghost City are about to win!" A childhood ghost cultivator who was about ten years old stared at them in the moderately disabled area and said. At this time, some of their wounded and Baoyu and Nuanyu were stunned, as if they didn't understand what was going on, as if they felt that the childhood ghost cultivator was lying to them. The evil ghost demon was very powerful and beat them so hard that they were covered with wounds and were already lying on the hospital beds. They always didn't believe that such a result like victory would happen!

The Childhood Ghost Cultivator just took a short rest without considering their feelings, because he still needed to run to the next place to report. Moreover, he was now panting and sweating all over, but the impact of that joy made him tireless, and then he continued to deliver the information!

At this moment, the ghost cultivators who learned of the disappearance fell silent instantly, as if the diaphragm covering their heartbreak was opened. They silently shed hot tears, and the sense of crisis that was so oppressive that they could not breathe completely disappeared. They were so happy that they cried for joy, and it was also the beginning of the end of all these tragedies. They could start over, but the friends and relatives they lost could not come back. They could not hold back their unbearable sadness, and they could not contain the irreversible fact that brought them sadness. It was torture, self-blame, or even helpless struggle. They did not want to lose and did not want to face the suffering that should not belong to them. They could only lament, leaving only silence! At the same time, a melodious voice sounded in the silent atmosphere! Another song!

Title of the song: The startled beauty sways and sings drunkenly!

The grey desert filled the sky, the smoke of war and suffering suddenly changed, leaving only deep footprints in the dust.

I use my courage to relieve my hatred, fighting the evil within and the evil outside alone. The troubles and worries are so great that my sword is cold, and my passion is hard to cut off.

The dreams of the world have turned to ashes with the wind, the road ahead reveals the heartbreak, I can't forget the sorrow of yesterday, the wind and rain are like the taste of dust and sand,

The cold lonely boat is broken in the war zone, the life of a soldier is endless, the separation of life and death is hateful and lonely,

I have lost my clear consciousness, I don't know where to go home, I have broken my wings and soared over the battlefield, I can no longer cross the barrier of returning to my hometown.

Abandoning the past, everything is destined to be endless, being as calm as the wind and letting go of everything, using the rest of my life to fight for supremacy, riding a horse and leaving the dust behind, pointing the sword at the world and infecting the sky with its power,

The world has gone through changes, the common people have made me stronger, abandoning sadness and not being sad, wanderers bloom and laugh shoulder to shoulder, a world of fate,

Looking northwest, the clouds drift by, the flowers bloom and fade, swaying in the wind, the world is in chaos, I don't know when the flowers will fly away,

No matter when, I will always be intoxicated by her beauty!!

At this moment, they looked at their surviving companions, all of whom were wounded ghost cultivators. Perhaps they were silent because they were thinking about how to face the future! But now they were already tattered, shaky and sickly, with dull looks and empty eyes, but they learned the good news of the upcoming victory. The suffocating sense of guilt in their hearts was also completely put down at this moment. The reason why they realized that they were in heavy pain! It made it difficult for them to be themselves, because they did not protect themselves and their homes, and they were suddenly attacked, like disappointment and regret in the head, and also because they had no bottom. The facts made them feel that they were not as good as the evil ghosts and demons, and they did not have the strength to defend everything they had, including their own rights and self-esteem. They blamed themselves very much, and there were some unrealistic situations, just like the backwardness of self-degradation, which would lead to the massacre of the city!

But as time went on, they knew the result of their joint struggle. It was not a bleak depression, but a relief that they had achieved their wish. This made them feel excited. Although there was some gap in strength with the evil ghosts and demons, it seemed that they were no more than that now. The reason why they turned defeat into victory in this battle was that the distribution of the ghosts' strength was too broad and the core combat power was too dispersed. Take this time when the ghosts' forces were so powerful. As long as they worked together to support as quickly as possible, it would definitely be a crushing war. That is, if the strength was in place, they would be crazy for a while, and then they would be out of breath. If the force value was in place, they would definitely beat the ghosts and demons to the ground. If the logistics support was in place, the opponents would inevitably be so weak that they would have no friends and would be unable to move anymore, not to mention standing up and parrying for a while. Basically, they had no power to fight back and were at our mercy! They would not even blink when the ghosts and demons turned over. They could not even hesitate for a second!