After I was reborn, I was ruined, and the gods actually knelt down on the spot.

"If you want to blame, blame this damn girl. If she had been obedient, this wouldn't have happened!"

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man at the head directly blamed Shen Yuexi for the fault, and then waved his hand and asked everyone to continue dealing with Shen Yuexi.

Shen Yuexi was outnumbered and about to die at the hands of these rough villagers...

"damn it!"

Nan Wuya had never been so aggrieved as at this moment. He had no abilities, but at this moment he was powerless to save Shen Yuexi from those people.

Could he just watch Shen Yuexi being persecuted by these people?

Nan Wuya felt very unwilling and anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

With a "pop" sound, Shen Yuexi was kicked in the chest and rolled onto the dirt road. A mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground.

However, at this moment, a very magical scene happened.

A mouthful of Shen Yuexi's blood splashed onto a withered flower and grass. The shapeless plant seemed to have suddenly received the nectar of a beautiful twig. The branches and vines stretched out, regained their vitality, and the flowers bloomed instantly.

"Look! It's blooming...it's actually blooming!"

"How long has this flower been withered? Why did it suddenly..."

The middle-aged men were stunned on the spot, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Nan Wuya was also deeply shocked. He immediately stepped forward and carefully observed the blood dripping on the flowers and leaves from Shen Yuexi just now...

"It is simply unheard of that the blood contains such rich spiritual power!"

Nan Wuya was very surprised. He seemed to have only seen this kind of thing in recorded legends.

Around this flower, there are also some dead plants. After absorbing the blood of Shen Yue Xi, they gradually regain their vitality like dead trees blooming in spring.

This rich vitality slowly penetrated into Shen Yuexi's body, and Shen Yuexi's injuries were slowly recovering.

It's like these flowers and plants are feeding back Chenyue River.

Shen Yuexi also felt this strong vitality, and was shocked and horrified in her heart.

She plucked the flowers at hand in surprise, and her body absorbed the vitality more quickly, and her injuries quickly fully recovered.

As Shen Yuexi's injury improved, those delicate flowers withered again, but this time it was not as lifeless as at the beginning. It was more like exhaustion after a frost, but there was still a glimmer of hope and they could slowly recover.

This magical scene attracted many residents. They looked at this scene in amazement, with various emotions flashing in their eyes.

Shocked, curious, exploring...

There are so many different things.

But all their eyes were cast on Chen Yuexi, and there was a kind of hope in their eyes.

And the person who gave them hope was Shen Yuexi.

"Saint..."

"Saint!"

"It can't be wrong, she must be the saint!"

"The Saint is here to save us! We have finally waited for the day of liberation..."

Following the appearance of the first voice, murmurs continued one after another, and finally everyone shouted the title "Saint Girl" in unison.

Several people, led by the middle-aged man, also recovered from the shock and looked at Shen Yuexi in disbelief.

If this lady is really a saint, then what they did before...

They looked horrified and immediately fell to their knees with a plop.

"Saintess, please forgive me. We are desperate and have committed such a crime. Please forgive us!" "Saintess, please lift the curse here for us. You are our last hope!"

"Saint..."

Shen Yuexi never expected that things would change like this. The longing eyes of these people made her feel puzzled. She didn't understand why she became the saint they called her, and they hoped that she could lift the curse for them.

She...she can't lift any curse at all!

"...I'm sorry." Shen Yuexi could only ruthlessly break these people's hopes, "I can't do anything about the curse here."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with a little fear.

Especially the group of middle-aged men, they thought they had offended the saint, so the saint was unwilling to help them.

Without hesitation, they kowtowed to Shen Yuexi and asked for forgiveness.

The man who accidentally killed the woman before stood up directly and said: "The saint must blame me for killing innocent people. I am guilty and I am willing to take responsibility for my sins, but please don't give up on other people. They ...I have endured the curse for too long. Several of my companions were not evil people originally, but they became like this in the despair day after day..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man snatched the knife from his companion's hand.

Before Shen Yuexi could stop him, the man stabbed himself in the heart and committed suicide.

This man's movements were crisp and neat, and he didn't hesitate at all before he died. He still had a tenacity and remaining conscience in his bones...

But Shen Yuexi was still very helpless. She really didn't know how to help them lift the curse from this place.

Everyone saw Shen Yuexi's expression of embarrassment and thought she had not calmed down yet.

The middle-aged man also stood up and said, "Saint, I am also willing to pay the price for what I have done, but please—"

Shen Yuexi was afraid that another person would die in front of him, so he quickly stopped him: "Stop!"

The middle-aged man looked at Shen Yuexi with a bit of stubbornness in his eyes.

The rest of the surrounding residents didn't speak either, apparently acquiescing to the middle-aged man's behavior.

"As long as the saint can eliminate her anger, we are willing to do anything!"

Shen Yuexi held her forehead, her eyes filled with helplessness.

She knew that if she didn't agree to it, these people would really be willing to die.

For this reason, she could only temporarily agree to everyone's request.

"I can promise you, put the knife away." The second half of the sentence was naturally addressed to the middle-aged man.

When everyone saw that the saint promised to help them, they cried with joy.

Seeing their happy faces, Shen Yuexi couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart. She agreed to their request without being sure. If she couldn't do it... wouldn't she have failed these people's expectations?
She must break their illusions in advance and not expect too much from her.

"I must make it clear to you..."

After listening to Shen Yuexi's words, everyone did not blame her, but still looked at Shen Yuexi with hope.

They had been struggling in despair for too long. Shen Yuexi's appearance gave them hope and made them feel that they had a chance to survive.

Seeing this, Shen Yuexi could only bite the bullet and continue to shoulder this important responsibility.

Looking at the dead woman aside, Shen Yuexi thought that she was near death and had recovered from her injuries with the help of flowers. Maybe she could use this method to save the woman.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuexi immediately found a withered flower and plant, bit her fingertips, and blood dripped on the roots.

Almost instantly, the flower came to life again.

She plucked the flowers and placed them in the woman’s hands…