"Oh? What kind of person dares to be so arrogant! Yan Mo said with a tense face.

He looked at a certain direction in the sky, thought silently, and after a long time, turned back to Xia Chongming and said, "Sister, why don't you play here today, you still need Momo to see it over there in the old netherworld." ”

But Xia Chongming obviously didn't turn enough, she blew her face and said, "No, no, I don't want to go back yet." Why don't you go first, and I'll walk around here." ”

Now that she is a soul, what else is so terrible, she has experienced death.

Besides, although she didn't know the specific reason, all the ghosts in this city respected her as a saint, and presumably no one here would harm her.

Xia Chongming was thinking in her heart that she would enjoy the life here before going to reincarnate.

Yan Mo had long expected her to be like this, and shook his head helplessly, there was really no way to take his master, it was like this five thousand years ago, and it was still like this five thousand years later.

He called the sheep-headed ghost to his side, commanded a few words in his ear, turned back to Xia Chongming and said, "Then Momo will go first, sister, you are with this ghost, he will take you to familiarize yourself with this netherworld." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the city, and after the sheep-headed ghost saw him go away, he approached Xia Chongming and said, "Holy Maiden, where do you still want to play?" ”

"Is there anything else in this netherworld that is fun?" Xia Chongming looked at the large and small vendors in front and back, left and right, and asked the ghost.

To be honest, she was a little tired of playing in this bazaar, she and Yan Mo had been here for a long time, although she would not feel tired as a ghost now.

But in this town, shopping shop by shop did make her a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

The sheep-headed ghost rolled his eyes, leaned into Xia Chongming's ear and said, "Has the holy woman ever been to the sea of flowers on the other side?" ”

A sea of flowers on the other side? Xia Chongming instantly became interested, and it is said that the flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves on the other side will never see each other again.

When she first came to this netherworld, she noticed the fiery sea of flowers around her, which showed that it was the season of flowers on the other side!

This legendary sea of flowers, she really wants to see it.

Looking at Xia Chongming's glowing eyes, the sheep-headed ghost suddenly raised a weird smile, but this expression was so small that even Xia Chongming, who was close to him, didn't notice it.

"Go, go!" Xia Chongming turned his head and said excitedly.

The sheep-headed ghost hurriedly withdrew his expression and said respectfully, "The little one will lead the way for the Holy Maiden." ”

Xia Chongming was full of joy, all she thought about was what she should do in that fiery sea of flowers for a while, it was the first time she went to such a large sea of flowers.

In the city where she lives, there is little greenery, and there are very few artificially planted flowers, let alone natural growth, which she has never seen.

If you give her a camera, she must take a photo in the sea of flowers, and then ...... She wanted to say that she was in front of her friends, but now she had no friends here.

The originally happy heart instantly fell again. yes, what is she happy about? She doesn't know anyone here, except for Yan Mo, who has been together for a short time, who should she share her happiness with?

She lowered her head and followed behind the sheep-headed ghost. They walked towards a remote path, there were no other ghosts on this road, only the sheep-headed ghost cha and Xia Chongming.

As he walked, the towering pavilion behind him gradually faded away, and a large sea of fiery red flowers appeared in front of Xia Chongming's eyes. Xia Chongming had just stepped forward, and suddenly a huge wave slapped over and almost swept her in.

The sheep's head behind her hurriedly pulled her from behind, otherwise she would have been swept into this long river of Lethe.

There are countless evil spirits in the Lechuan River, all of which are swept up by the huge waves, and they cannot break free from this long river for the rest of their lives, so they can only kill each other day after day and year after year.

Xia Chongming gasped, turned around and said "thank you" to the sheep-headed ghost.

So the question is, how can they cross this Lethe River in front of them?

Just when Xia Chongming was puzzled by this, the sheep-headed ghost suddenly said: "Don't worry about the holy woman, the villain has a way to bring the holy woman over." The Holy Maiden grabs the hand below and lets me lead you there. ”

He stretched out an arm and waited for Xia Chongming's next move, and Xia Chongming only then realized that this sheep-headed ghost had only one arm.

But there is nothing strange about this, Xia Chongming shrugged his shoulders, after all, she has seen a lot of ghosts in this netherworld with missing arms and legs.

She grasped the sheep-headed ghost's one-arm with both hands, and the sheep-headed ghost immediately jumped into the air and leaped over the Lethe River.

The Lechuan River seemed to be "perceived", and there were a few feet of waves, wanting to roll the two people above their heads down the river, but in the end they didn't even touch a corner of Xia Chongming's clothes.

Xia Chongming looked at the Lechuan River under him, and he was afraid in his heart. Isn't this river a fine thing? This is too fierce!

She was nervous, and subconsciously clenched the arm of the sheep-headed ghost. An electric touch suddenly appeared in her fingertips, as sharp as hers, and a spirit flashed in her mind.

This sheep-headed ghost's arm is actually elastic! And she felt the beating of her veins?

It felt like touching the arm of a living person, the opposite of many of the ghosts she'd seen in the netherworld.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had landed, Xia Chongming let go of his arm, opened his hands, and flipped to look.

It must have been her delusion! Xia Chongming thought, after all, ghosts have no sense of touch, and the feeling just now was too real, and the reality made her a little suspicious of whether it was true or false.

She looked at the sea of fiery red flowers in front of her, the flowers on the other side grew on the ground one by one, the fiery red flowers seemed to be stained with blood, and under the beautiful flowers were brown stalks.

Sure enough, as long as there are flowers, there will be no leaves, and as long as there are leaves, there will be no flowers.

She shook her head, told herself not to think nonsense, took off the cloth shoes under her feet and threw them aside, and ran barefoot into the sea of flowers.

She was dressed in a lilac dress fluttering, and the silver ornaments on her body made a pleasant sound with her jumping steps, and she began to dance in the sea of flowers.

To be honest, she had never learned this dance before, as if she was born with it, and there was a little bit of inspiration everywhere she stretched out.

If she was still alive at this time, someone would have gathered around her and said to her: "Look at it, look at it, that young lady in a purple Hanfu dances so beautifully!" ”

She looked at the gray sky, a line of warm tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, sour tears clouded her eyes, and in a trance she saw a young man in white, holding a garland, walking towards her.

She lunged forward, only to see the young man in battle armor and stabbing at her with a long sword.

"Plop" Xia Chongming fell to the ground, she wiped away the blurred tears in the corners of her eyes, and cried softly among the flowers. As if hearing her crying, the fiery red flowers around her began to wither and fall.