Purple ears of grass, as far as the eye can see, looks like a beautiful sea of flowers, swaying in the wind, they stand under a few tall fragrant flower trees, the slight wind blows the fragrant flower trees around this rustle, and the white petals that are blown down by the wind fall on the shoulders of Hua Rail and Kongxing.

Kongxing and Hua Rail, the two most beautiful men of the ghost clan, Hua Rail wears a freshly picked fragrant flower on his head, his long hair flows in the wind, his face is as delicate as a carving, facing everyone, and his luxurious caftan flutters messily in the wind, which is as beautiful as a painting.

Kongxing gently took the fragrant flower on Hua Rail's head, put it on his nose and smelled it, the fragrance was overflowing, Kongxing let go of his hand, and the fragrant flower went away with the wind, blowing on the sky above the purple meadow, and finally fell into the purple meadow.

The endless fragrance of flowers wafts in the wind, and the wind seems to be alive, gently brushing everyone's hair and cheeks, neither warm nor cold, neither light nor heavy, and everyone is deeply intoxicated with this tenderness.

In an instant, the wind blew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to rain thunder. Everyone ran to the fragrant flower tree. But as soon as I got under the fragrant flower tree, the wind softened again.

Everyone cautiously looked at everything around them, but they couldn't find a way out. At the same time, I was also attracted by the gentleness of the breeze and the purple grass like this sea of flowers, standing under these fragrant flower trees and enjoying the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

Shi Ziying wore the pink peony flower robe and ran into the purple grass, looking at it from a distance, it was very beautiful. I picked a small bunch and put it in my hand, smiled back at Quartz Jun, and walked towards Quartz Jun.

In this romantic meadow, you can see nothing but the endless purple meadow, and a large area of fragrant flower trees, and nothing else, and this strange wind, which blows so violently for a while, and then calmly blows around everyone, extremely gentle.

It seems that this wind has a spirit, knowing that Shi Ziying is going to give the purple grass bundle in his hand to Shi Yingjun, a wisp of wind blows through Shi Ziying's hand, and sweeps away the purple grass bundle on Shi Ziying's hand, Shi Ziying yells and chases the purple grass bundle that was swept away, but the purple grass bundle falls into Quartz Jun's hand with the rotation of the wind.

It's incredible to see that everyone here is here, what kind of place is this, how the wind here is alive. You can also help people deliver bouquets of flowers and plants.

After Hua Rail saw that the flower on his head was taken away by the control star, he wanted to pick another one, just stretched out his hand, a wisp of wind blew, and scraped off the flower on the tree, and the flower that fell down was the one that Hua Rail wanted to reach out to pick, and it fell lightly on Hua Rail's head, and the flower grabbed Hua Rail's hair tightly, and did not slip off, as if he was wearing it.

Hua Rail then picked one and wanted to give it to Miss Xia, just picked it in his hand, a wisp of wind blew the flower on Hua Rail's hand into Miss Xia's hand, and before Miss Xia could react, Hua Rail turned around and looked at the purple grass in the distance.

Miss Xia thought it was a flower blown by the wind, and accepted it, took it in her hand and smelled it, at this time, Hua Liang turned her face under the fragrant flower tree not far away, and quietly glanced at Miss Xia. But Miss Xia didn't find out that this was a flower picked by Hua Rail.

Thorn Heart still stood on Fury's shoulder, and Thorn Heart and Fury looked at the purple grass in front of them, feeling the gentle breeze on their cheeks. A petal fell, obscuring the piercing vision, and the piercing heart shook his body.

The angry god turned his face sideways and saw the thorny heart covered by the petals, the angry god smiled slightly, and took the petals on the thorny heart with his hand, this is the first time the prickly heart saw the angry god smile, this scene reminded the prickly heart when he first went to the foot of the Feng Clan Mountain, when the angry god fought with Hua Rail for the prickly heart, a locust leaf covered the small body of the thorny heart like this petal, and it was also the angry god who reached out to take away the locust leaf.

The butterfly stretched out her hands, palms up, and a breeze blew down, scraping off the petals on the fragrant flower tree and sending them to the palms of the butterflies. The butterfly was speechless in surprise for an instant, what the hell is going on, how could this breeze know what he was thinking in his heart, wanting the petals of fragrant flowers.

At this time, Xia Gongzi held the handle of the paper fan tightly in his hand, and his eyes kept looking at the movements around him. Looking at the happy and obsessed appearance of the butterfly, Xia Gongzi knocked on the shoulder of the butterfly with a paper fan, but the petals in the butterfly's hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the butterfly looked at the petals that disappeared in the palm of his hand, blinked, thinking that he was wrong.

"Everyone, be careful, this is an illusion. Xia Gongzi seemed to sense that none of this was true.

The Hua Rail and the Star Control under the fragrant flower tree seemed to be intoxicated with the fragrance of this fragrant flower, Miss Xia took the fragrant flower in her hand and smelled it, and was also intoxicated with the fragrance of this flower, and everyone was intoxicated in this purple flower-like meadow, and the fragrance of these fragrant flower trees.

Xia Gongzi waved the paper fan, a spiritual light was drawn out from the paper fan, and the purple sea of flowers and fragrant flower trees disappeared in front of them in an instant, and everyone came out of the illusion, rubbed their eyes, and looked at the bare surroundings, the scenery just now and the present are completely two worlds.

"What about those flowers and plants just now?" Shi Ziying looked at everything that disappeared in front of him.

"Illusion. ”

"Hahahaha, I haven't played enough, I didn't expect that some people knew that this was an illusion, but they didn't go into the illusion. He heard only a voice, but no one was seen.

A breeze blows, gentle as water. Gently blowing everyone's long hair, their long hair and long shirts were constantly fluttering in this breeze.

"What about the person who spoke just now, why is there no sound?" Shi Ziying looked at Shi Yingjun, curiously thinking about where the person who was talking just now, but there was no trace, but there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"For so many years, I have been growing old in this loneliness day by day, waiting here for many years, and today I am really happy that someone is finally passing by here. As soon as he finished speaking, another gust of wind blew.

"Be careful, everyone. Xia Gongzi clenched the paper fan in his hand, feeling the gust of wind, a little suspicious.

A gust of wind blew over them again, Xia Gongzi waved a paper fan, and a spiritual light swept through the wind, the wind instantly became huge, and it stood up like a spiral, and when he appeared, he was a tall and big burly soldier.

"My name is Feng Shu, I didn't expect anyone to come to me. "Holding a wind flower fan, how do you feel that this wind flower fan should be placed in a woman's hand, and should not be matched with this burly general.

"Young Master Xia, your brother is here. Hua Liang looked at the paper fan in Feng Shu's hand and the paper fan in Xia Gongzi's hand. Then Xia Gongzi ignored Hua Liang's ridicule, just cautiously observed the surroundings and stared at the general in front of him.

Feng Shu threw the fan in his hand into the air, and a tornado blew in an instant, and everyone lost their balance by the wind, grabbing each other's sleeves. Xia Gongzi jumped up, escaped from the tornado's seat, and waved a paper fan to pierce the tornado with a spiritual light.

The wind stopped instantly, and the wind flower fan fell and fell into the hands of the wind tree. The two fans fought against each other with spiritual power, and everyone gathered all their spiritual power together, and instantly drew a spiritual light from Xia Gongzi's paper fan, and the wind slowly disappeared, and everyone also followed the last wisp of fresh wind to another place.