Manzhushahua is also the flower of the other side of the river, the only flower in the underworld, also known as the soul-inspiring flower. The flower of the other side of the river is a flower blooming on the road to the underworld.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet each other...

Zhuge Canglan put aside Yutian Xuanhuang and stepped on Manzhu Shahua under his feet step by step. He walked faster and faster. In the end, his feet seemed to be off the ground, wanting to fly on the flowers...

The long skirt flew behind her, like her wings, and she could fly very high with just flapping her wings!

The flowers under her feet were as bright as blood. From a distance, they looked like a carpet made of blood. It was her favorite color, blood, blood, and blood, which evoked the purest and most cruel memories in her heart.

In the past life, scenes of the past were alternated back and forth before my eyes, and those seemed to be yesterday.

The shrill screams, the crying sounds in my ears, the sound of bullets piercing into flesh and blood, and the sound of a knife passing through the skin, it is so...clear!

Zhuge Canglan could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. Those that once surged into her in an instant made her unable to help but want to pick up her gun, her saber... everything he had been!!!

Zhuge Canglan stopped, closed his eyes and started to breathe hard, and the flowers... seemed to have magical power and soon turned into bloody fragrance.

She spread her arms and sniffed gently, whispering softly: "It smells so good..."

Suddenly my waist tightened, and my whole body fell into reality from my memories. The person behind me shouted anxiously: "Canglan..."

Zhuge Canglan did not struggle or move. She let her hold her, but she still closed her eyes, with a psychedelic smile on her face, as if she was addicted, the gentleman's expression that was floating in the air after she was satisfied.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang hugged Zhuge Zang tightly and looked at her with a worried look. Seeing that she had not opened her eyes, she shouted again: "Canglan..."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang regretted bringing Zhuge Canglan here. The fragrance of Manzhu Shahua is magical and can awaken the memories of the dead during his lifetime, and will create illusions that are more real than any illusion.

"Um……"

Zhuge Canglan responded lazily, leaning softly in his arms, without any displeasure at all. There was a happier look on the corners of his lips, and his face was like a peach blossom, reflecting behind him, Manzhu Shahua became more and more charming, as if she had just sucked the soul of a man.

Seeing that she liked her, Yutian Xuanhuang gradually calmed down and asked with a smile: "Do you like this place?"

Zhuge Canglan opened his eyes, his eyes were wet and extremely moist, "I like it... I like it very much..."

Although the red shore flower is not a lucky flower here, the only thing that cannot be denied is that this kind of words bloom too beautifully, too beautifully, and too sad. At first glance, it seems like falling into a sea of ​​fire, as if you are walking on the road to the underworld, waiting for the soul to be attracted.

After just reliving the memories of the previous life, Zhuge Canglan felt that she was in much better now, and even looking at Yutian Xuanhuang was not that annoying.

After a while, she pushed away the Xuanhuang of Yutian, brushed her hand over the flower that seemed to be dripping blood, and exclaimed: "There is such a place in your Demon Palace, which is really amazing! I always thought that this flower can only be seen in the underworld!"

"What you want to see, no matter what it is, I will send it to you."
Chapter completed!