There are flowers on the other side, flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, take root and sprout for another thousand years, flowers and leaves are born and wrong, never again!

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Like a lightning bolt in the night, a white beam of light breaks through the thick fog, breaks the silence in the night, and releases a lively hustle and bustle.

The two stood next to each other in front of the turbulent whirlpool, staring at the black hole like a beast with expressionless faces, their dark eyes full of interest.

The white shirt fluttered in the wind, and the cold wind dared to attack the white and tight skin, as if jealous and wanted to tear apart the calm faces of the two people.

"Liuli, take you flying!" Using a small stream of spiritual power to open the enchantment, Mo Xuanjing took out the palm in his trouser pocket and elegantly placed it in front of Xu Liuli, and his mellow voice could not hide the interest.

There are all things, all things have Tao, people, gods, demons, ghosts, monsters, demons and other things, all have their nature, and their nature is far away, but there are also things!

"Okay, my time belongs to you tonight!" Xu Liuli is naturally not a hypocritical person, why refuse at a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and this move is in line with her wishes, it is too late to be happy.

No matter what kind of demons and monsters, no matter who is a pawn or a general, she doesn't want to be controlled by others, she is her, an independent her!

This kind of feeling is very wonderful, two people who are opposed to each other are in harmony and are ready to go out to do things, just thinking about it is very funny, but the kind of pride inspired by the heart is not like a fake, it is very real.

The two looked at each other and smiled, forgetting their past grievances, at this time they were indifferently like attending a gorgeous banquet and enjoying the quiet fight.

Walking together, slowly walking towards the black whirlpool, closing his eyes tightly, wrapping himself with spiritual power, using the senses of his whole body to feel the flow of air around him, as well as the mysterious aura.

Walking gracefully in the distorted space, each step is like a lotus flower spreading from the feet, the mysterious space is constantly changing wonderful murals, or people or things, or flowers or grass, or birds or beasts or birds, or angels or demons, each mural has a vivid look, seductive to attract people passing by.

The eyes of birds and beasts are like black whirlpools, strong emotional metaphors in them, or sad or happy, or pity or love, or joy or sorrow, or simple or vicious, or passionate or cold, every step deeper, the more vivid the animals become, just like a real performance scene, with its extraordinary appearance to attract passers-by, until they are confused, dead whirlpools, twisted by the wind, reduced to their rations.

The two people who passed in front of them walked through without any influence, and they were about to break through their dense encirclement, and those monsters who didn't know whether they were creatures or dead things used their killer skills and sang!

The ferocious tiger shows its might, roaring with all its might, the small and cute yellow oriole blinks its charming little eyes and cries crisply, and the cute little squirrel keeps wagging its fluffy little tail and growls aggrievedly.

Xu Liuli and Mo Xuanjing held each other's hands, walked slowly in the terrifying space, regarded everything around them as nothing, automatically blocked the piercing cry, and moved forward without any influence.

The monsters in the frescoes are nothing more than small things that have been blocked, and they are only excited and excited when they feel the living creatures, and they only know that they can get delicious rations by tempting the creatures that pass by, but they do not know that these are only to hasten their death.

Although the natural selection is competitive, and the fittest survive, the soul is fed on, and the body is induced, and the laws of the Three Realms are naturally disturbed, and it will not be long before everything will perish.

"It's here!" said as they walked, the two men stopped together, opened their eyes and looked at each other, and smiled at the same time.

Stimulus, intense irritation, it's the red world.

The endless sea of flowers, the red colors, really responded to the sentence, everywhere you look is red flowers.

"What is this?" Xu Liuli looked at the sea of flowers in front of her in disbelief, her eyes showed a hesitant look, and she murmured softly.

"The flower of the other side, also known as the mandala, the flower of hell, shows death and new life. Mo Xuanjing looked at the scenery in front of him without any waves, and automatically answered for Xu Liuli.

He had already thought about this place before he came, although the world and space he experienced were different every time, but the roughly peculiar landscape would not change much, so there was nothing to be surprised about!

The so-called same world, different dimensions and spaces, and the process of change at the same time, although the direction of things and characters will change, but dead things will not, unless under the guidance of human circumstances.

"The flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves are born and lost, and the dead and the dead never see each other again, isn't it rumored that they grew up in Meng Pozhuang? How did they fall here, and I vaguely remember that time should not have passed through this place, because the time was not so long!" Xu Liuli bent down, looked at the slightly constricted flowers in front of her with a light in her eyes, and said to the people around her suspiciously.

Although the rumors are not credible, since there is such a statement, it means that it actually exists, how can such a strange thing grow in this place, although the flower on the other side is beautiful, but it carries a deadly poison, corroding the body and mind day and night, until it becomes a poison that pierces the intestines, and the dry bones are piled up!

If it really has that kind of meaning, how can it fall into the abyss, but it is only admired by the world, promoted and beautified by literati and artists. In fact, this kind of flower is very common, but it is difficult to grow, it feeds the soul and blood to nourish the flowers and leaves, so it will take root and sprout in Meng Pozhuang, how can it be so mysterious?" Listening to Xu Liuli's question, Mo Xuanjing sneered, looked at the flowers swaying in the breeze with disgust, and said in disgust.

It's just a monster attached to a plant.,It's still revered by creatures who don't know the truth.,I really don't know why these people are so stupid?

"Is it? It's really a terrible creature, the world pities it very much, but they don't know that it is a highly poisonous, fascinating, soul-grabbing, the more beautiful the object, the more toxic it is, but it still makes creatures who don't know the truth flock to it, this is nature!" Xu Liuli slowly stood up, looking at the bewitching sea of flowers in front of him, the surging in his heart had disappeared, and only a sigh was empty.

It is said that rumors stop at the wise, but how many people really don't follow the crowd, but they are all reckless, how can they understand so many rules and regulations, so there are so many unjust souls!

"The last time I picked you up was just a sub-venue, and it doesn't have strong spiritual power and power, we are now entering from the main entrance, and a dark night carnival is being held inside, I heard that there will be strange races, let's go, take you to see the world!"

If you are used to mastering the rhythm alone, you only need the cooperation of others!