Back two years ago, everyone could see that Xiao Hui and Zhuo Na were a glue-like couple, everyone blessed them, and they accepted everyone's blessings justifiably, and even later, even they felt that it was time to talk about marriage. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Since college, they have been together for seven years of ups and downs, and the love story that can be celebrated in this era is very little and too little. What's more, it's a long seven years? After all, there are not a few beautiful seven years in life!

However, as the saying goes: good things are broken, no matter how good the dream is, there will be a waking day, all stories, all changes, must start from a certain day, a certain moment, Xiao Hui received a phone call in the bed.

Of course, this midnight call was made by Zhuo Na, at this time Xiao Hui was a little sleepy because he was busy with a day's business, but when he saw that it was a call from his lover, he immediately came to his senses, he put the phone on his ear as usual, pressed the confirmation button, and then quietly listened to his lover's breathing and talking.

"Hey, Ah Hui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, you can find someone else~" Zhuo Na spoke very slowly, but her tone was very firm, obviously, Xiao Hui knew that this was the result of Zhuo Na's careful consideration.

Midnight, after twelve o'clock, it was supposed to be the golden time for lovers to talk about love and make porridge on the phone. When Wan Lai is silent, it is also the time when lovers are the loneliest and need to be accompanied by their lovers, but this night, Xiao Hui's heart is empty, and the whole person is empty.

For the next four or five hours, poor Xiao Hui turned around and couldn't sleep, even though he knew that as a business manager, there were still mountains of official documents waiting for him to sign the next day, and he had to ask about everything in such a large group company.

Xiao Hui is a very ambitious person, he even once saw that his life was still important, but in the darkness of the second half of the night, Xiao Hui felt that everything he had done was in vain.

The night will pass, the darkness will pass, but if you are alone waiting for the dawn to come, the night and time will go very slowly for Xiao Hui.

The next day, at half past five in the morning, it was already dawn, and the summer days always came very early and were very long. Xiao Hui decided to go to Zhuo Na to ask for clarification, yes, he would definitely go to the woman to ask for an explanation for their relationship for the past seven years.

Boyfriend and girlfriend are not ordinary colleagues or friends in the general sense, it is not that they can be separated when they are separated, nor that they can be let go of when they are separated.

Zhuo Na's home is not far from Xiao Hui's house, and it will take a short time to drive, in order to save his feelings and show his sincerity, he also specially bought Zhuo Na's favorite scallion pancakes in the "Love Love Dessert Shop".

Love, there must be a token, it may be a rose, it may be something delicious, and of course it may be a pot of sunflowers that can't speak.

As the saying goes, the princess has a beautiful home, yes, Zhuona's home is also beautiful, a small European-style western-style building, huge and transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the balcony and mast flowers are blooming.

"Ding Dong ~" a plan,

Xiao Hui habitually pressed the door Ling of Zhuo Na's house, and the door was quickly opened from the inside, and it was none other than Xiao Hui's best buddy A Liang who opened the door.

The two men looked at each other, Xiao Hui clenched his fists tightly, and made a "rattling" sound due to the contraction of his knuckles.

And Ah Liang, who felt that he was at a loss, just smiled at Xiao Hui very embarrassedly, and then called out in a very unacceptable tone:

"Hui... Brother Hui~"

This was when Xiao Hun was furious, and when his very powerful fist was about to hit Ah Liang's front door, Zhuo Na, who was wearing pajamas, came down from upstairs.

"What's going on?" Xiao Hui asked Zhuo Na.

"Doesn't this already be clear?" replied Drona coldly. After Xiao Hui heard such a heartless sentence, he only felt that his blood was surging, and then his scalp was numb for a while, and then he fell to the ground, not waking up.

The spiritual world is the best place for the soul to dwell, heaven, earth, and then hell.

They all think that the eighteenth layer of hell is the most terrible and darkest place in the underworld, and only the criminals who commit the most filthy, murderous, and heinous crimes in the human world will be beaten here after being exemplified and will suffer from eternal life.

If a person does something wrong,

Actually, nothing,

Changed,

It's okay if you don't do it again in the future,

However, these demons who are imprisoned in the eighteen layers of hell,

But eternal life will never have another chance.

Therefore, they can only cry helplessly and powerlessly, no matter how vicious and cruel these wicked people were in their lives, here they only hope to win the favor and mercy of death with their sincere tears.

And below this ghost crying wolf is the nineteenth layer of hell, which seems to be very peaceful, although it is the same darkness, the nineteenth layer of hell dungeon now lives the lord of hell, Lord Death, his wife and her youngest daughter.

The youngest daughter of the god of death is named Baihui, 16 years old, not only is Bing Xue smart but also very kind-hearted, and she will definitely not lose to those fairies in the Nine Heavens.

What makes anyone and any ghost feel strange is that she has lived in hell for 16 years, and this daughter of death has not been tainted with any ghost and anger.

She had never really seen the human world outside, or even what the legendary red sun looked like, but all the ghosts who had seen this little girl thought she was so sunny from head to toe.

What Xiaobaihui is looking forward to most is growing up, because when she grows up, she can get out of this terrifying hell with her older brothers and sisters.

After all, this is a place of stupidity, and the air is filled with the rotten smell of dead people's corpses and all sorts of musty smells that can't be explained.

Xiao Baihui was very happy on this day, because one day, she would officially turn 16 years old, and when she was 16 years old, she could go to see the Jade Emperor like her brothers and sisters.

As long as you are sincere and friendly enough, you can make confidants and good friends wherever you go.

The terrain here is very familiar, and she is very free and brisk to jump between the layers of hell. It didn't take long for him to come to the eighteenth layer of hell.

In the Ancient Corpse Pool of Hell, there is a small yellow flower that no one can name, this kind of flower naturally grows slowly and stubbornly from the damp soil of Hell over thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

For thousands or even tens of thousands of years, no one noticed the inconspicuous clusters of small yellow flowers and plants on the edge of this filthy corpse pool.

Until, 14-year-old Xiao Baihui once inadvertently passed by the corpse pond curiously, and inadvertently glanced at the edge of the corpse pond full of bones, how many happy things in life and ghost life are caused by taking a second look~

So, she plucked them, made them into pollen, and applied them to herself. Since then, Xiaobaihui has been very lucky to be the only girl with a fragrance in this hellish world.

Death is not a ghost, death is a god.