Mortal

Qingwu closed her eyes, and the blood was shining in the sky. An endless blood-colored mist swirled, and the smell of the fishy wind was disgusting. Scarlet blood. It gathers into a river, and the whole land is like a red-hot piece of iron, revealing a red brilliance. All the huge pillars and walls of the earth shone with terrifying blood...... Now it's terrifying. It's endlessly eerie. The earth shook violently, a dull roar sounded, and the earth shook violently as it continued to be heard deep underground. Evil energy fills the heavens and the earth. The whole sky was no longer shining. All the scenery in heaven and earth is shrouded in a faint blood! There were earth-shattering loud noises, like thunder suddenly erupted, the blood in the hell rushed to the sky, the smell of fish was tangy, the blood water was constantly surging, the earth was shaking violently, as if it was about to turn over, it was a miserable bloody Shura world. Tall earth golems stand majestically. But all of them were stained with scarlet blood. The continuous array of Earth Demon Castles is unusually similar in shape to the Demon Land Head. Standing in this eerie purgatory, endless bones floating. Seven or eight huge mountains of dry bones stood tall, and rivers of blood roared under statues, castles, and mountains of bones...... A body with a fairy god hangs on the mountain of bones. Hanging in front of the Demon Castle, he was subjected to all kinds of tragic states in the capital punishment place before his death, and he still maintains it. It's a self-contained bloody purgatory. A space of its own!

A hell valley, a place where people in the rivers and lakes are terrified. Legend has it that the one who lived in the Valley of Hell was a woman, a woman who lived forever. No one has seen her, because all those who have seen her are dead. It is said that she sucked out her essence and died.

The Edge of Hell

The tipping point between beauty and ugliness, the center line between good and evil, is where you and I stand, only stop, no one will take root, that subtle evil thought will make you stand on the edge of the cliff, with a slight force, you may fall into hell, but you only need to jump lightly, maybe you will jump to heaven and hell

Without light, everything becomes dark; There is no hope, everything is bleak! Fear, nervousness, what else? Maybe that's all that precipitation is left! In a corner of hell, there is still light, and this is where I live!

There was a purple halo around the light dance, and there was a crisp sound of shattering. The surface of the body seems to have cracked open. Scattered in the wind. The complexion has been restored to the fairness and transparency of the past. Then the body grows taller and taller, and the hair turns purple, and it grows longer little by little, spreading all around.

The man shook his head in disbelief. Watch the light dance grow up little by little. The light and mist dissipated. Like a huge curtain stirring in the sea. The long flying hair slowly fell. It is as smooth as the Milky Way falling for nine days. Light smoke, purple clothes, and tassels. Ring bells.

It is lush and beautiful, like a flower pot that blooms to the extreme, but it is lonely and cold, and it is exhausted. That kind of beauty, bewitching and gorgeous, but with a kind of mystery and holiness. It is the beauty of the alluring city, the beauty of despair, and the beauty of loneliness that make everything lose color. It's obviously very tempting, but it makes people cold to the bone, as if they see the end of the world at a glance

Hua Qiangu lowered her eyes, and countless flowers bloomed everywhere she walked, and soon a colorful flower was spread in midair

"Do you know where the person I'm looking for is?" After speaking, he glanced at him coldly, "You said that I was your master." ”

The light dance opened her mouth and called softly, and her voice echoed in the sky with a huge and empty echo. Half of his face was hidden between the gorgeous purple fur collars, and the eyelashes were demonized, becoming extremely long and thick, slightly upturned, like a purple veil covered with a thin layer of mist, and gently trembling as he spoke.

"Yes, the person you want to find has appeared, and the subordinates will take you to find her, but before we go, we should go to the demon world, recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, and let the people of the demon clan know that you are resurrected, the demon venerable still has descendants, and you are the princess of the demon clan."

Qingwu glanced down at the man, stretched out his hand, and the two of them stood at the intersection of hell,

The clear water of the lake is dyed so bright red by a patch of flowers on the other side. It was dusk, and the sky was only a patch of red glow

Legend has it that the flower on the other side is the only flower in hell, it blooms in the Yellow Spring, and it is the flower that only blooms on the side of the Santu River in the underworld, on the other side of the Lethe River. The fragrance of flowers has a magical power, which can awaken people's memories, and a large number of bright red flowers bloom on Huangquan Road, looking from afar, like a bright red carpet. It is the only color on Huangquan Road. This flower has flowers but no leaves, and leaves but no flowers, and the two can never meet each other. Those who go to the realm of death are stepping on this poignant blood-red flower to the temple of the underworld

Look, the flower on the other side is unusually bright red, as red as blood, no, petals redder than blood, but there is not a green leaf underneath that sets it off. But despite this, it is extraordinarily enchanting. The breeze gently blew a blood-red petal to the surface of the lake, and the lake also set off a faint ripple, perhaps because of the flowers on the other side, this face was a little more sad and a little sad

"Prosperous world, clouds and mud and people, two look at the magpie bridge.

Flick fingers of life and death, a few rounds of dawn and twilight, three paintings at dusk.

The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, red and white, and the infatuation is difficult to keep.

The leaves fall to make soil, the flowers bloom in a few clusters, and there are countless tears.

However, at the bridgehead, Meng Po persuaded to drink, and there was no review for several lifetimes.

Crying and laughing vicissitudes, yellow springs follow, Buddha Zen is difficult.

Ah nose is down, the soul of the seven emotions is there, how to wake up in the maze.

Reincarnation is sad, the underworld is difficult to get drunk, and there is no way back.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the grass is sad and sad. But what can I do in front of the bridge. Three lives before the stone is set for three lives

Butterflies love flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side of the flowers, crying alone, flowers do not return. Who will read it again? Huang Quan teared tears all the way. The leaves fall and the flowers bloom alone, the world is reincarnated, and the flowers and leaves are empty and sad. Don't sigh that the soul of the world is bleak, how do you know that life and death are far away!

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but there is nothing to do on the bridge! ”

An ethereal voice came from the air.

Qingwu glanced at it, stretched out his hand, and the flowers on the other side of the sky were broken behind him, "The upper and poor blue fall down the yellow spring, and the two places are gone." I'm looking for a couple, you wait for me here. ”

"It's the master, but it's hell here after all, the little master is better to be careful, the subordinates are still a little useful. If the people of hell embarrass the little master, although the little master's current strength is awakening, I am still worried that someone will be unfavorable to you, so it is better to let my subordinates follow. ”

Qingwu nodded, "Then it's up to you, but I must find them today,"

"I don't know who the little master is looking for today?"

"Oriental couple, they must know something, otherwise they wouldn't be so loving when they look at me, I want to ask clearly, at least die and die to understand." (To be continued.) )