Most of the children who woke up one after another were in a dazed state, but they soon remembered what happened not long ago. For a while, they were either angry or frightened, and they cried one after another.

Qingli was thinking about how to comfort them when she suddenly saw a nun in a black dress standing up and began to softly comfort the frightened children.

Only then did Qingli realize that the nun was also killed together, but she was too angry just now to notice the nun's existence. But that's okay, having this nun that the children are familiar with saves her trouble.

As soon as her mind relaxed, the feeling of weakness under pressure spread again. Qingli frowned, looked inside with her consciousness, and then couldn't help but sigh.

The various elixirs that the senior sister had prepared for her before going down the mountain have been almost consumed over the years. This time she can only rely on her to slowly nurse back to health, but in this case, it will probably take a long time to regain her strength. It seems that I can't use too much spiritual power in a short period of time.

Although she was a little worried that it would be difficult to deal with trouble in the future, Qingli was more happy. Being able to use her own power to save people's lives was considered to be useful, and her hard training for so many years was not in vain.

Then, Qingli moved, flew back to Robin, and said happily: "I succeeded, Robin!"

Looking at Qingli's pale face and heartfelt smile, Robin felt distressed in her heart, and felt that even though she was so weak, she seemed to be shining, making people unable to look away, and finally couldn't help but curl her lips. , said softly: "Well, sister Qingli is so amazing!"

Qingli's smile suddenly became brighter. Just when she was about to say something more, she saw Robin's eyes looking behind her. Qingli also turned around and looked over, and then she was a little stunned.

The nun in black was kneeling not far behind her, with her hands clasped together, looking up at her with tears in her eyes, as if she was murmuring something, and the group of children behind her were also using a kind of He looked at her with eyes full of awe and gratitude.

Qingli was a little puzzled for a moment, but soon realized that the nun might have misunderstood her identity, so she stepped forward and wanted to explain.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked up to the nun, the nun said with a pious face: "My Goddess, thank you for saving these children, and thank the merciful Lord for not giving up on us!"

Qingli could feel that just as the nun was speaking, a strong power of faith poured into her body, which invisibly enhanced the power of her soul. However, she did not practice Shinto and did not need to pass He improved his strength by absorbing faith and did not want to assume the identity of a goddess, so he shook his head and said:

"You're mistaken. I'm not a god, I'm just a mortal with some special abilities. Get up quickly!"

"My Lady Goddess..." The nun's eyes widened and she looked at a loss.

Qingli smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to her, and said, "I'm not lying to you. I'm really not a goddess. My name is Qingli. What about you?"

The nun hesitated for a moment, then slowly smiled, stretched out her hand to hold Qingli's hand, and whispered back: "My name is Isabel, Lady Qingli."

"Forget it, you can be an adult..."

Qingli was a little helpless, but she had no choice but to ask people to call her by her first name, so she shook her head, pulled Isabel up with a little force, and said at the same time:

"We can't stay here anymore, so just come with me first and I will take you to a safe place."

As for their illnesses, we can only wait until later.

Isabel responded repeatedly, her soft face full of gratitude, and without hesitation, she turned back to call the children over.

Of course, Isabel has not forgotten the fact that she and her children were deceived and killed here by the Union Army, but she will not extinguish her yearning for light and hope. What's more, Master Qingli is the one who saved the children and her. If even Master Qingli doesn't believe it, then who can they believe?

Or perhaps, Lord Qingli is their hope, she thought, she will never forget the figure in the sky that she saw when she opened her eyes, as dazzling as the sun. That kind of light is what makes this island no matter how fierce it is. Even the flames of sin cannot cover it up!

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Qingli was about to take Isabel and the children away when suddenly, a little boy with brown hair timidly but firmly shouted.

"George?" Isabel looked at the little boy, feeling a little confused.

The little boy George clenched his fists tightly, looked at Qingli nervously, and said anxiously: "We still have two friends who are not here. They must be alive. Sir, can you save them too?"

"Yes, Luo and Lamy haven't come yet!"

"They're still at the hospital!"

Several more children echoed.

"There are two more children?" Qingli asked Isabel.

Isabel nodded slightly and said: "Luo and Lamy are a brother and sister. Little Lamy was very ill. Luo wanted to stay with her, so he didn't come with us. Their parents are doctors, so The whole family is in the hospital, but the hospital is now..."

Isabel looked in the direction of the hospital. There was already a fire there. It was obvious that the coalition forces had also attacked the hospital. Needless to say, Luo, Lamy, and the patients in the hospital must have also been killed...

After all, she was different from these naive children. She would not think that miracles like reviving the dead could happen one after another, but she did not want to break the children's expectations, so she couldn't help but fell silent in the end.

Qingli followed her gaze, and her face became a little heavy. With such a big fire, it would be difficult to even leave the body behind. Even if she is now sure that the method of retracing life can indeed bring the dead back to life, it will only be useful if the dead person still has a body. After all, the function of this spell is to retrace life, not to reverse time and space. If it does not even have an entity, , should she be asked to perform magic on the air?

What's even worse is that with her current spiritual power, she can't support her to use the method of retracing her life again, and by the time she recovers, it will definitely be too late...

Although she had thought through all the unfavorable factors in her mind and knew that she was now helpless, Qingli still released her consciousness to explore the situation in the hospital, and the result was no different from what she thought. The flames spreading from the outside inward almost burned everything in the hospital. Most of the corpses of patients or doctors lying on the ground had been turned into charcoal, making it unbearable to look at.

Qingli frowned, and her consciousness quickly passed through this purgatory-like scene, trying hard to search for the breath of any living person. Just when she felt more and more unlikely that there would be any survivors, suddenly, an extremely weak breath appeared in her senses.

Qingli's expression suddenly changed. He held his breath and carefully explored a room filled with flames. Finally, he found a comatose little boy in the closet in the corner of the room, breathing almost nothing. girl!

Very good! This little girl is still alive!

Qingli breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't have time to say anything to the others. She just flashed and turned into a white light and escaped into the fire scene of the hospital. She only left one sentence: "You guys wait for me here, I'll go to the hospital." One trip, be right back!”

Using the art of avoiding fire, she reached the room where the little girl was without any hindrance. Qingli released her spiritual power to suppress the flames spreading around her, went straight to the closet, and took the little girl out of it.

However, as soon as she met the girl, Qingli felt the high heat radiating from her body. Such high temperature made Qingli feel a little frightened. Even if she had no medical knowledge, she understood that if the fever continued like this, this little girl Your body will definitely not be able to hold it.

After thinking for a moment, Qingli carefully injected a gentle stream of water spiritual power into the little girl's body, trying to see if it could lower the high temperature on her body. After finding out that it had the effect, Qingli couldn't help but smile on her face. A smile appeared.

Afterwards, while she continued to inject spiritual power into the little girl to cool her down, she once again used her spiritual consciousness to search the inside and outside of the hospital thoroughly. After confirming that there was really no one else alive, she finally sighed softly and took the little girl with her. He flew out of the hospital and returned to the square in front of the church.

"Little Lamy!" "It's Lamy!" "Lami!"...

Seeing Qingli coming back, Isabel and the group of children gathered around. When she saw the little girl in Qingli's arms, Isabel covered her mouth excitedly, with tears in her eyes, and called the little girl repeatedly. The other children also shouted his name.

Sure enough, this little girl with chestnut hair is the Lamy they mentioned earlier. As for her brother Luo...

Qingli guessed that something had happened to him. Otherwise, how could he have left Lamy hiding alone in the hospital closet when he had refused to leave for his sister...

Soon, a child asked about Luo. Qingli shook her head and said, "Except for Lamy, I didn't find anyone else in the hospital. I think he might have escaped."

The real guess in her heart was too cruel to these children who had lost everything and only depended on each other for their lives. She really couldn't say it out loud, so she finally chose to say it in a good direction.

However, compared to this group of innocent and ignorant children, Isabel was just as Qingli thought, and her originally happy expression turned sad. It happened that Lamy, who had regained some consciousness at this time, was also calling "brother" in a low voice, and Isabel's tears suddenly burst into her eyes uncontrollably.

Faced with this situation, Qingli didn't know what to say or what to say. In the end, she just closed her eyes slightly and suppressed the compassion in her heart.

When the manpower is limited, she cannot save everyone after all...

It wasn't until this moment that she understood what the words that the senior sister said back then actually meant. If she couldn't personally understand the true meaning of the unkindness of the world and the ruthlessness of the Tao, then she would never be able to truly attain the Tao...

However, if she was allowed to choose, she would rather never have the chance to realize this kind of inaction because she is powerless and has to choose. This feeling is really terrible...

But now that the matter has come to this, she can only save the survivors in front of her first.

After handing Lamy, whose condition had temporarily stabilized, to Isabel's embrace, Qingli took her, the children, and Robin away from the island that was about to be completely destroyed.

Qingli used blindness to avoid the eyes and ears of the surrounding coalition ships, and the group of people successfully escaped from the coalition encirclement in a small boat. However, both she and Robin and Isabel understand that the current escape from danger is just the beginning. The illness of Isabel and the children, as well as their future lives, are big problems.

But no matter what, as Qingli said before, as long as you are alive, there is still hope!

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