Ji Zihan was grateful for Sha Hua's deep love for Manzhu, so he replied patiently one by one: "Yes, Manzhu is doing well, she is still so radiant, I don't know if she has gained weight or thin, anyway, her figure is slender and graceful, and she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." As for the people in the underworld, I don't need to say more, who would embarrass a beautiful woman, right, don't worry about it. ”

Thinking of the errand of his trip, Ji Zihan raised the flower in his hand and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, I brought this for you." As he spoke, he handed the flower to Sha Hua and said with relief: "Manzhu said that she misses you very much, and this flower is brought to you, just so that you can take it out and look at it when you miss her, and you can talk about lovesickness." ”

It was about Manzhu, Sha Hua no longer denied his identity, he listened very carefully to Ji Zihan's words, for fear of missing a word, and then solemnly took the flower, how many years have not seen this bright red flower, this is the color that he has always been concerned about.

Carefully put the flower to the end of his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, a familiar and elegant floral fragrance hit his heart, it was the memory he carved into his bones, it was the fragrance he had missed for thousands of years, and it was the taste that belonged to her.

Sha Hua seemed to indulge in the fragrance of Manzhu sand flowers, he closed his eyes tightly, but in front of him as if pulling out the fog, Manzhu appeared on his own hand holding Luopa, gracefully standing next to the flower, she sniffed the flowers, looked back and smiled, it was really a clever smile, beautiful and unparalleled.

As if there was a silver bell, the sound of laughter echoed in his ears, and Sha Hua saw Manzhu's red lips like a water chestnut slightly opened, and was calling him gently: "Sha Hua, accompany me to the Santu River to watch the sunset." "Sha Hua, even Impermanence Jun praises you for your good looks." "Sahua ......"

Accompanied by Manzhu's sweet and glutinous voice, the picture in front of Sha Hua's eyes is constantly changing, at the beginning, what appeared were those uncontrolled and carefree days that the two of them had just been sent to the underworld, and they spent time together, gradually, the scene changed abruptly, Manzhu's gentle and lovely smiling face turned into a sad face that wanted to cry in a blink of an eye, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of mournful advice: "Sha Hua, it is not okay for the two of us to be like this now, it will anger the gods." "Sha Hua, don't even think about that thought, what will happen after you open the door of the Demon Realm, you and I don't know."

The illusion came to an abrupt end at this point, Manzhu still couldn't bear to tear the deepest wound open in front of Sha Hua after all, they had carried too much for thousands of years, and now that even the ghosts of the underworld had forgiven them, what reason did she have to make Sha Hua feel guilty again?

The illusion disappeared, and Sha Hua opened his eyes, but in front of him was a tearful man with flowers, and he said bitterly: "You have seen it all." Since Manzhu handed over the flowers to the comer, it shows that she trusts this person very much, so he is not at all surprised that Manzhu gave Ji Zihan the ability to witness the flowers.

Although their supreme mana was deprived by the gods back then, as the flower spirit who guarded Manzhu Sahua, the innate spiritual power was still retained, although the spiritual power was only a very humble flower protection technique, but it could make the living soul who stepped on the Yellow Spring recall the past life, and it could help the owner of the flower convey the feelings he wanted to convey. This is the purpose of Manjoo wanting to borrow Ji Zihan's hand to send flowers to Sawah.

Ji Zihan nodded, she was also very curious about how she could see these illusions, she asked in a snort: "I don't know why, after handing over the flowers to you, I suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, and then those pictures appeared in front of me, don't blame me for peeping at people**, I can't help it." ”

Hearing this, Sha Hua hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "It's none of your business, every qiē is the meaning of Manzhu." As he spoke, he suddenly let out a long sigh, not knowing whether it was more bitter or sweeter, he sighed with a strange expression and a complicated tone: "Manzhu, Manzhu, I thought that after that incident, you always blamed me in your heart, I didn't expect you to be so bold, willing to take risks to ask someone to take flowers to me, after so many years, until this moment I can understand your thoughts, you are the person who understands me best in the world." ”

Sha Hua was originally muttering to himself, but when it came to the emotion, he suddenly ran quickly to the shore of the other side, and shouted loudly to the Huangquan Road on the other side of the Santu River: "Manzhu, don't worry, I, Sha Hua, swear here, I will no longer live in decadence, I will protect the leaves of Sha Hua on the other side, fulfill my duties, and wait for the grace of the gods to reunite you and me as soon as possible." ”

With his call, the sand leaves on the other side seem to have spirituality, and the slender and slender leaves are windless and automatic, making a rustling sound, as if echoing with him and cheering for him. And the withered yellow bush where he used to live also restretched its long leaves in a breath, and the dead leaves turned green and regained their vitality, turning into the same oily green color as the adjacent leaf clusters.

After shouting, Sha Hua's intuition that the depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time was swept away, his mind was open-minded and his mind was clear, he turned around with great ambition, but saw Ji Zihan looking at him with a confused face, he couldn't help but smile, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, it's just that the situation was really not enough to be humane to outsiders, so Sha Hua stopped thinking about explaining.

He smiled swayingly, bowed to Ji Zihan, bowed to Ji Zihan, bowed down at ninety degrees, and sincerely thanked: "Shahua thanks the benefactor for bringing flowers, if it weren't for the benefactor's kindness, Shahua is still self-pitying, depressed, thinking of all kinds of profligacy in the past, Shahua feels stupid." ”

Ji Zihan is so big, it is the first time to receive such a big gift, although it is a game, but she has actually indulged in the poignant story of Manzhu and Sawa, and has long forgotten that Sawa is a virtual NPC, only when he is a young man of the same age, and he is also an elegant and handsome man in ancient costume.

Whether it is a person or a demon, a person with a high appearance always takes advantage of it, not to mention that the other party is still a polite flower essence. Ji Zihan originally felt that he was born dazzling, and he was deeply in love with Manzhu and wholeheartedly maintained, and he had a good impression of him for a long time, but at this time, he had to accept such a gift from him, and he only felt uncomfortable and awkward.

"It's just running errands, it's not a big deal, don't be so polite." Ji Zihan said embarrassedly, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the way he came.

I saw that the road when I came was looming in the dim mist, and I couldn't really see it anymore, and I couldn't help but feel that time had flown by, Ji Zihan's heart sank, and he hurriedly said goodbye to Sha Hua: "I brought the flowers, and the task given to me by Manzhu is also completed." The boatman reminded me to hurry up, and it was not too early, and I had to go back quickly. ”