Chapter 14: The Road to Fire

Chapter 14: The Road to Fire

Boundless red, like fire, like blood, like a glow, victory fog, with a fiery breath, with a strange temperature.

Endless flowers blooming, red, brilliant and violent, beautiful and sad, as if in the middle of the earth, paving a road to hell.

At this moment, Han Xuanming felt dizzy, his head was cracking, and he was in pain.

In front of me, the petals burning all over the sky bloomed with a strange and bewitching brilliance, and the color was red and almost black, which was extremely bright and terrifying.

This flower is the flower that leads to purgatory, the flower that goes to the underworld, and the flower that guides the Yellow Spring!

From a distance, the dazzling red color is like a carpet paved with blood, leading people to the other side.

Han Xuanming's hands pressed his head hard, enduring the pain that was almost desperate, and tried to open his eyes and look in front of him.

Inadvertently, wisps of weird floral fragrance, like mist and veil, ethereal towards Han Xuanming's nose.

In the next moment, even though Han Xuanming stood in place and did not move for half a minute, the scene in front of him had begun to change rapidly. All this changed, as if he himself was personally embarking on this blood-stained path.

The memories that have been lost, everything that has been forgotten in the mind, things that have not been remembered, this time, lead to the origin.

The door of memory is like an iron curtain opening, and layers of memories are pouring into my mind like a river. Of course, maybe you shouldn't say that, because all this is still from a baby.

The red vermilion lacquer gate, the plaque of black gold nanmu, the inscription of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, and the three big characters of "Moon Rongjian" with gilded gold seem to be imprinted into everyone's heart, which is difficult to erase.

At the door, two stone lions, majestic and majestic, with blazing eyes, as if shooting out the majestic essence of the Tao.

It was as if the floodgates of memory were opened, and the vermilion gate was opened.

The golden sunset, the clouds falling from the sky, Fuzhong, a comfortable and peaceful scene.

On the shore of the lake, the afterglow of the setting sun is like a kiss of broken gold in the sky, reflecting the entire lake, sparkling and glittering with gold. A cool breeze blew, wrinkling the tranquility of the heart, and blowing the turbulent heart of the small lake.

A few weeping willows stood upright, and the willow branches swayed in the wind, blowing across the lake, disturbing the water in the lake. At the same time, it also provoked people's hearts that were not alarmed.

The fine willows are like smoke, and the golden light penetrates, looming, with a layer of hazy gold edges.

In the water, under the fluttering willow branches, a peerless face is reflected, decorating the beauty of tranquility at this moment, and everything is like a reflection of tears.

A shadow, looking at the slightly undulating lake in the distance, his eyes were covered with a layer of hazy mist.

Carefully inspected, a pair of eyes are full of affection, a beautiful nose is upturned, a cherry lips are crimson, willow eyebrows are not painted, and pink cheeks are not dyed. The skin is like condensed fat, the body is slender, the waist is graceful, and he stands next to the willows by the water.

A goose yellow dress is like dancing snow in the wind, flying, spinning, and rippling, reflecting that beautiful and bright face.

The sky was not gloomy, it was still burning bright red and brilliant like fire, but there was no defense, and in the fire-like sky, a slightly cool rain came.

The rain silk is as thin as Yinhao, as long as cow's hair, like a beauty's light veil, covering the whole world. The scenery in the rain becomes ethereal and illusory, like a flower in the fog, as if the sky is in the clouds.

Staring at the rain flying in the distance, the woman finally let out a faint sigh, her posture was graceful, her steps were light, and she returned to the house.

The rain was still falling, densely weaving diagonally, quietly spilling down the eaves. The delicate jade dew, blowing the delicate willow branches, slides down the slender willow leaves, and converges into beads.

In the misty rain, the night finally came.

The sky was slightly cool, and outside the window, there was still the sound of "rustling" rain. Under the candle shadows, and in the slightly dim light, the woman was holding a baby in her arms, gently swaying and lulling him to sleep.

On the face, with kindness, with sadness.

"Squeak!"

The wind blew open the window, and the woman looked up, let out a sigh of relief, put down the child, got up and walked to the window, trying to close the window that had suddenly opened.

At this time, a scene outside the window suddenly attracted the woman's attention. A pair of eyes were exposed, and there was a sudden scorn in their eyes, and a beam of bright and sharp killing light shot out of the hole.

Outside the window, under the cover of the night, under the cover of the rain, one after another figures, dressed in black, swept in from outside the wall.

The woman's silver teeth clenched, without saying a word, her smooth and delicate palm slapped on the window railing, and her figure was already like a lightning light, shooting towards the sky.

At this moment, she didn't think much about it, the child who was waiting to be fed was left there. On the cot, the child, let out a small sob.

In mid-air, two peerless women confronted each other.

A beautiful woman, with a thin and cruel smile on her moving face, spoke: "Sister, long time no see, how are you lately?"

The woman didn't answer, her eyes were worried, and she sighed weakly: "Sister, you really still found ......"

"I heard that my sister gave birth to a nephew for me, and I, as an older sister, naturally wanted to come and see. And my brother-in-law, who I didn't make, I came here on purpose, ready to take matters into my own hands and give him a good place to go. ”

The woman raised her head, looked at the person opposite, and said softly: "Sister, why bother to force each other so much? I have already left the palace, and everything there has nothing to do with me, I just want to be peaceful, but I am ...... to live."

"Why is my sister forcing each other like this?"

The woman smiled skillfully, her beautiful pupils were clear and seductive, although she did not have the slightest murderous intent, but the cold air spreading on her body made people shudder and creepy.

The woman spoke: "My good sister, all this has nothing to do with the palace, but only our private affairs. My most precious thing has been snatched away, and you say, should I swallow it?"

"Sister, for your sister's sake, let him go......" The woman's low tone was almost pleading.

"Let him go?" A cold laugh, "What a joke, I let him go, who will let me go?"

The woman's smile was like a flower, and her voice exuded a cold voice: "Good sister, do you know what it is like to be betrayed?"

"I'm more than ten years older than you, although I am a younger sister, but you were raised by me, in fact, there is no difference between you and my child. ”

The woman said coldly: "So, you just need to follow my arrangement, be safe and carefree, and get through this sound." How did you think that you would elope with someone and give birth to a child for him?"

"Elopement? what a joke......" the woman burst out with a piercing laugh, "I can't imagine that my clean, paper-like sister might one day do such a ridiculous thing......

"But don't worry, it's all that kid's fault, and it's none of your business. I will only blame everything on that kid's head and make him pay the corresponding price for his stupid behavior. ”

At this point, the woman's eyes swept into the distance, and the cold smile in her eyes spread to her entire face.

At this moment, under the drizzly night, a fire broke out!

The darkness is boundless, and the raging fire renders the end of the sky in a blazing red in an instant. The terrifying bright red, piercing the eyes, shone across the sky, lighting up the night.

The flames of the world were burned to the limitless, like the torrent of a great river, and in an instant, the entire mansion was ignited. The tall buildings, in an instant, were burned black by the flames, and let out a miserable howl of "crackling".

A slight light rain is falling, but how can it extinguish the flames of this endgame?

Looking at the fire spreading around, the woman smiled, and a cold voice came: "Good sister, are you surprised by the scene around you?"

"Sister...... Why do you ...... like this" The woman's voice was slightly cool, not very desperate, but the kind of loss in the words was difficult to hide.

At this moment, the fire in the drizzle has a different flavor.

At this moment, in the distant night, an indifferent male voice came from nowhere: "Palace Master, we have searched all over the place, but we haven't found that man!"

"Don't rush ......"

On the woman's cold face, it was a cruel smile, an expression that held everything in her hands. She didn't seem to care about the words of her subordinates, and she didn't look surprised.

"My good sister, you really broke him up!"

The woman shook her head and whispered, "My sister, how do I not know......?

"My sister, how can I not know?" Before the woman could finish speaking, the woman had already spoken, and said in a cold voice: "Good sister, don't worry, that man, he will come......"

"Sister, you ......" The woman's eyes suddenly became angry, and the murderous aura in her eyes rose sharply.

"Good sister, after being away for two years, you are really bold, and you dare to lose your temper with your sister......" The light in the woman's eyes suddenly turned cold.

At the same time, outside the illusion, Flesh Tu stood quietly beside the flower-like woman on the other side, the cold light in her eyes flickering.

Looking there, the flesh slaughter no longer made a move, with a cold smile on his face, and said: "The other side flower, according to legend, its fragrance can awaken the lost memories of people's previous lives. ”

"On this candlelit road, you will forever sink into the past. ”

Turning his head to look at the woman beside him, the cold smile disappeared, his eyes gradually took on temperature, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, and said gently: "My Azhu is really the most dazzling person in the world." ”

The woman on the side, with smooth skin, with a warm jade-like warmth, is shiny. An almost transparent light gauze robe, as if rendered in blood, enchanting and violent, poignant and beautiful, and soul-seeking.

However, such a woman, wooden and sluggish, with an expressionless face, was like a statue.

Flesh and blood slaughter didn't pay any attention to all this, the light in his eyes was shining, affectionate, looking at the only one in this life, and said warmly: "Ah Zhu, no matter what, this time, I will definitely protect you!"

It was at this moment that above the sky, a holy light descended, dispelling the crimson in the sky.