Three thousand weak water depths, ten directions of ghosts and gods.

Looking at the hometown platform in the dark moon, he bowed his head and thought of his old friend.

The night is deep, the stars are multiplying, the abyss of weak water, looking at the hometown platform; Red Aya stared affectionately, the childish clear eyes of the red soul.

The red soul stared intently at the reflection in the sparkling water, thoughtful, as if he had seen it.

Seeing this, Hong Aya gently tugged on the arm of the red soul and shouted in a low voice: "Husband, husband, what are you thinking!" Thinking so distractedly?

The red soul suddenly realized, and at this time, he realized that he was in deep thought for a while, and he actually forgot about the lady. I was ashamed, and hurriedly apologized to Hongya, and said slowly: Lady, I'm sorry! I just remembered some of the past, and I was in a trance, and I snubbed the lady and made the lady angry, I'm really embarrassed!

Red Aya looked at the red soul and said with a smile: What kind of stupid thing to say, how could I be angry with you!

I just don't know, what was my husband thinking just now?

The Red Soul slowly raised his head and stared at the starry sky, and said slowly: I just inadvertently remembered that the Eastern Sage had no fate, and I remember that day when my Yuan Shen was about to dissipate, I turned back into the Red Soul Sword, and the Great Emperor brought me back to this place, and it was the East Sage who had no chance to keep my last trace of the Yuan Shen.

Hong Aya looked at the red soul with a puzzled expression: Isn't it you who Dongsheng has no chance! Aren't you just Dongsheng without fate!

Red Soul: I'm the East Sage without fate, but the East Sage is not just me, at least not just me now! Even sometimes, I don't think I'm necessarily just a saint!

Hong Aya asked with a puzzled face: Why do you say more, the more I listen, the more confused I become! Husband, what the hell are you doing today!

Red Soul: Ever since I last met Shaoyang, some strange and bizarre images have flashed through my mind from time to time.

Red Aya: Shaoyang, who is Shaoyang?

The red soul slowly lowered his head and said softly: Shaoyang is the black dragon, last time I was on the other side of the Styx, I couldn't stand him, and that time he was also to save me, but...

The sad past was brought up again, and when he was talking, he didn't realize it, he was already choked with words and tears.

Red Aya stared at the sad expression on the red soul's face, and suddenly felt ashamed in her heart; I had to turn around slowly, turn my back to the red soul, and whispered: Husband, I'm sorry! Shaoyang was killed by my own hands, and I will not evade responsibility!

I just didn't expect Shaoyang's death to bring such a heavy blow to my husband! Seeing my husband suffering from the mental torture caused by hallucinations, I, I'm really sad!

As she spoke, the corners of Red Aya's eyes became damp; Slowly lowered his head, and his delicate and delicate jade fingers gently stroked the bulging round belly.

With a trembling voice, he said slowly: After I give birth to our child, Hongya will let it fall! Whether it's life or death, Hong Aya has no complaints!

Hong Aya has never done anything to be ashamed of in her life, but this one thing is the only one that killed a good person with affection and righteousness by mistake; I saw that his mana was low, and I just wanted to stop him from going to death, and I didn't want him to distract my husband in the battle, so I stepped forward to stop him. No one would have thought that they would accidentally kill him, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

The red soul gazed at the back of Hong Aya affectionately, slowly came behind Aya Hong, slowly stretched out his hands, and gently hugged Aya Hong. whispered: Lady, I'm sorry! I misunderstood you!

Red Aya: I've been feeling guilty for so long! Speaking out today, I finally feel much better.

Red Soul: Hmm...

Red Aya: Husband, does you still hate me?

Red Soul: Lady, don't be cranky; It's too late for me to love you, so how can I hate you!

Hong Aya's face was suddenly like a peach blossom in March, her face was shy, and she said softly: You are getting more and more poor!

Let's go back to the sea of flowers on the other side of the River Styx and erect a monument for Shaoyang! In the underworld, the sea of flowers is our home; In the sea of flowers, erect a monument for your best friend, so that he can have a home and no longer wander the world, this can be regarded as our miss of him!

Red Soul: What a monument to erect! He's not dead.

Hearing that Shaoyang was not dead, Hong Aya instinctively reacted and broke free of the red soul's hands, and looked back at the twilight with a surprised expression, staring at the red soul: Shaoyang is not dead, how is it possible! I saw that he was burned by the ghost flames, how could he not be dead!

Husband, you're making me happy!

Red Soul looked at the red silk and said with a smile: "Lady, I really didn't lie to you; Shaoyang really didn't die, a few days ago, I saw him at the ends of the earth.

Red Aya stared at the red soul with a puzzled expression: You have seen a ghost! No, no, ghosts still have souls, Shaoyang doesn't even have a soul. You must be hallucinating, you must be hallucinating.

Red Soul looked at Red Aya with a smile: It's true, lady, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I can take you to him.

As soon as the words fell, he saw the red light flashing in the heart of the red eyebrows, and suddenly a demon spirit mirror appeared out of thin air.

Red Aya slowly raised her head and stared intently at the demon mirror in front of her. I saw that in the spirit mirror, cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky; Immediately, from the cherry blossoms, a graceful figure slowly appeared gorgeous true face, and when you look closely, it is the Amaterasu god Dainichi Spirit......