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Chapter 162 The Will of Allah

Wen Rou was a little confused, but she still respected the choices of the two little girls, because she really didn't know how to complete this task, but at least, people need to avenge themselves.

However, from a historical perspective, war is generally a man's business. How can two little girls take revenge in this war-torn country?

Become an assassin?

Wenrou said that she was currently unable to do anything about this job, and even if she helped the two little girls get revenge, it seemed to have nothing to do with her mission, so she would just wait and see what happens.

After Avnan and Mira got a little better, the two began to move around.

They preached to the female followers of Xu Ya who were hidden under the veil.

Now there are no sages to instruct them to preach their faith in Allah. Wenrou doesn't know what the two girls are still preaching now.

But judging from the performance of those women, it seems that their preaching did not have much effect.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Wenrou, Qin Qingtian and Mermaid have already put on light summer clothes, but Xu Ya's women are still covered in thick robes. Their eyes are calm and blank. They don't know those who fight every day. The men who came and fought wanted to bring them to what kind of situation, but in the current situation, at least they were still alive and had food to eat, although most of them were plastic-wrapped food from China.

On the Chinese summer solstice, the longest day of the day, the dry northern part of Xuya is like a fire.

Only towards evening did Wenrou dare to come out of the earthen house and sit under the big tree on the street, watching the Xu Ya woman covered in a robe listlessly go to fetch water from the well.

But today, Xu Ya women no longer seemed interested in lining up to fetch water from the deep well. They walked hurriedly in one direction.

Wenrou grabbed a woman and asked, "Auntie, where are you going? Are you fighting again?"

The aunt said, "No one beat them. The Lord really wanted to punish evil women." Wen Rou's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Afnan and Mira were judged as evil women by these people?
She did not dare to neglect, and immediately followed the Xu Ya women and hurried to the church.

There were many stones piled up in the open space outside the church. In the center of the open space, there was a girl wrapped in a black robe curled up, shivering.

Wenrou rushed forward, and through the two holes in her robe, she saw that the girls were not Afnan and Mira, and felt a little relieved.

Wenrou asked: "Why are you tied here?"

The girl said nothing, her eyes were lifeless.

The door of the church opened, and the sage and the leader of the Touga gang came out of the church.

Two to three hundred people gathered in the open space, and it was silent and deathly silent.

The sage said: "This evil and dirty woman, despite the opposition of her father and brother, had an affair with a foreign man. God has already punished her, and now I declare the stoning to begin!"

Many men picked up stones on the ground and prepared to throw them at the weak girl.

"Stop!" A girl yelled angrily from a distance.

The crowd parted, and Afnan and Mira squeezed into the crowd breathlessly.

Afnan gasped and said loudly: "As a saint of Allah, according to the holy will of Allah, Qiuka did not commit any crime against the will of Allah. On the contrary, Allah encouraged her to pursue happiness. Our great Allah has always He wants his girls to be happy, but it’s you, selfish men, who misinterpret the will of Allah and satisfy your own evil desires!”