When she saw the glorious and magnificent black tower that represented the royal power, Nancy was saddened that all the spirits who had made vows for two hundred years had signed a contract with the lives of the last life, and exchanged their wishes for this life. She thought that she would be able to help them survive this life at the cost of an afterlife, and she tried her best to make them make three wishes, but in the end, she was pushing them into the abyss with her own hands. The soul will be imprisoned forever in Yama, and it will last for thousands of generations until the completion of the Black Tower, but how many spirits, fragile spirits, can support them to complete this endless wandering journey? Nancy Luo suddenly felt that her hands were stained with countless blood, and she stared at the palm that was as white as jade, but she seemed to see countless bright red blood beads coming out of her palm.

Nancy walked out of the director's office in a trance, and collected it in front of the Listening Tide Pavilion

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