Not blood, not sewage...

It's tears, for them... tears...

"Mom...Mom?" Jack felt the temperature of the sixth director Lingxia blankly.

"Well, it's mom, mom will never leave you again," Sixth Director Lingxia hugged Jack tightly.

"Mom...Mom! I'm so scared!" Jack opened his mouth, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and hugged Liu Dao Lingxia tightly and cried, "I'm so afraid that we will be abandoned and no one will love us. us!"

"Don't cry, Mom won't cry anymore, Mom will stay by your side forever," Liu Dao Lingxia wanted to laugh, but the tears couldn't stop at all.

"Although it's a long time late, I'm here," Sidika tilted her head and chuckled, "I'm here to save you this time."

The black sickle was slowly raised, and the strong death aura began to spread.

"Your existence is wrong, you should be loved, but the hell of the past is firmly binding you, but don't worry, I will send you to the real hell."

The sixth director Lingxia looked panicked, but Jack calmed down and looked at Siddija with an innocent expression.

"Big brother, do you want to kill us?"

"Well, you shouldn't be so miserable anymore, you've suffered enough," Siddija whispered, "I'll send you to hell, where you can leave all your pain behind and stop being the Ripper Jack lives."

"No...don't kill Jack!" Sixth director Lingxia picked up Jack and wanted to escape, but was stopped by a word from Sidika.

"Have you seen that hell, do you want Jack to stay?"

"Mom, it's alright," Jack tilted his head and smiled, "As long as mom is by our side, hell or something is fine."

"Please..." Liu Dao Lingxia bit her lip and hugged Jack and knelt in front of Sidika, "Save Jack."

She saw a hell-like fantasy, but she knew very well that it was the shackles engraved in Jack's soul. As long as Jack continued to be Jack, this shackle would make Jack continue to suffer.

She actually understands, but she doesn't want to admit it...

"Well, I heard your wish."

Sidika swung down the scythe, without any splash of blood, the black light swept across Jack's petite body like a breeze, the Command Spell on the back of Liu Dao Lingxia's hand disappeared, Jack in her arms was disintegrating, and countless clothes were worn out. The children in clothes appeared around her, but there was a light in their eyes that should have been without highlights. They gathered around the sixth director Lingxia and looked at her with a smile.

"thanks……"

"To meet you...really...great..."

"Mother."

Jack disappeared, and so did the surrounding children.

"Uh ah ah..."

Liu Dao Lingxia held the light that spread out from her arms as if she was going crazy, but no matter how she hugged, the light would overflow from her arms, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"my child……"

Joan of Arc looked a little dull at the back of Siddigar.

"You have to live with a smile," Sidika extended her hand to Lingxia, the sixth director.

"They have arrived in hell, waiting to be truly alive."

"Live hard, find someone who loves you, build a beautiful family with him, and then let them be born again and fulfill their wishes."

The sixth director Lingxia opened her eyes.

"They want love, so give it to them, let them be born in the happiest family in the world, let their favorite mother give birth to them, and let them grow up happily."

Xidi Jia reached out and grabbed Liu Dao Lingxia's hand and pulled her up.

"That's your wish too, isn't it?"

PS?(= ̄. ̄||)?ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=┌(; ̄◇ ̄)┘( ? ︿.')~ ヾ( ??? )??

Chapter 56 is called a reason to hope

The grace of the Lord is incomparably deep and His mercy is eternal.

Joan of Arc never doubted this, even if she was abandoned by the person she saved and burned alive.

But Leticia was puzzled.

The Lord will save everything, but those children who were not saved in life and bound in hell after death, are they not worth saving?

If it is said that all the disasters they have experienced are trials given by the Lord, why do these children have no chance to connect to the trials.

For Letitia, the world is beautiful, the classmates around are friendly, the nuns who teach them are always helping others, the nuns are always saying that all this is given by the Lord, but...why?

Joan of Arc is a faithful believer of the Lord. Following the revelation of the Lord, she became a saint from a simple village girl. In order to save her country, she dyed her hands red. She has endured all the hardships along the way. But they were betrayed by their own country.

Is this also the Lord's test?

[Does this world really have a Lord? ]

There were words that should not have sounded in Joan's heart, and she naturally knew that it was not her thoughts, but the doubts of this body, a pure female high school student who was not yet grown up.

If it was usual, she would definitely say firmly, the Lord exists!But now, after witnessing that hell, Joan didn't know how to speak to Leticia.

Those children were abandoned before they were born, so even the Lord could not save them, but after death, the Lord still did not save them. Those pure and innocent souls wandering in the hell eventually became evil spirits, and they were faithful to the Lord. The only thing she can do as a believer is to destroy them.

Is the Lord really hope for those children?

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