Santuchuan,

road of fire,

"That is to say, the underworld has been very chaotic recently. Even Lord Yama has been frowning for a long time."

"It's been a long time since I've been able to go to Kyoto to play. I miss the days of racing with the mountain rabbit so much. I wonder if she and Mr. Frog miss me?"

"When we were separated last time, she said she wanted to exercise hard. Has it produced any results?"

"However, it is impossible for Guoguo and I to lose."

"absolute."

Po Meng, holding a bowl of warm tea in her hand, spoke seriously and firmly.

And directly opposite her, a beautiful woman was sitting.

How to describe her?

A sinking fish and a falling geese?

Close the moon and shy the flowers?

All in all, he is someone who cannot bear to look away at once.

She was sitting upright in a sea of ​​flowers that looked like fire, her fair and slender bare hands gently touching the water flowing along the Sanchuan River. The thin slippery dress revealed her delicate collarbones and pink shoulders that could be broken by blowing a ball.

"Since you are worried, then you can stay with me."

"I don't have any strict rules here. Just enjoy the leisurely time happily."

The beautiful woman responded softly.

The words spoken between the collision of those crystal thin lips seem to have a special charm, like a spring breeze, like a small insect slowly stirring in the listener's heart. Coupled with the clear smile at the corner of the mouth and a glance.

Such an unforgettable and beautiful face, even an experienced monk who has entered meditation doesn't know whether he can stick to his true heart in this sea of ​​flowers.

But what is concerning is that behind the graceful woman Yu Zhi stands a skeleton warrior quietly.

It holds a war blade and remains silent, like the most steadfast guardian.

"No, no."

"I will not leave Lord Underworld, Lord Underworld also needs me."

Po Meng, who was holding the teacup, shook her head like a rattle.

"On the other hand, you seem to have many, many stories hidden in your heart."

"Would you like a cup of the soup I made?"

"You can forget a lot of troubles."

She handed the teacup in her hand forward, her clear eyes showing serious inquiry.

"hehe,"

"I don't have anything to forget,"

"Sad, angry, happy, joyful...these unforgettable experiences ultimately shaped me into who I am today."

"If life were smooth sailing without any ups and downs, it would be very boring."

"After all, the sadness of not getting what you want will give rise to obsession, which will also be the most powerful force in life. Just like now, another paranoid guy is coming this way."

"Maybe I will get a new handful of flower mud."

The woman's slender fingers slowly pulled away from the Santu River, and the crystal clear water dropped slowly along her fingertips and landed on a bright red flower floating above it.

It was these flowers flowing down the river that brought her the message that visitors were about to arrive.

"Ah, isn't it the judge and the others who came here?"

Granny Meng's little face, which was so contented just a second ago, suddenly tightened at this moment, as if she had foreseen something terrible.

Even the tea in the teacup in his hand spilled a little.

"I have to leave quickly, otherwise I will be scolded by that guy with a straight face all day long."

"You also know that Lord Yama usually doesn't let us run here."

"But I will come again."

"Thank you for enlightening me when I was confused. Goodbye."

"Guo Guo, let's go."

Po Meng, who had some kind of guess in her mind, said a lot at once, and then hurriedly drove the four-legged teapot monster under her body to rush out in the direction to the left of Santuchuan Road.

At this moment, the graceful and charming woman did not offer any obstruction or explanation. She just whispered softly after she hurriedly 'fleeed':

"What a lovely child. You must have a lot of interesting past memories in your memory. It would be great if you could also become my flower noodle."

"whee."

With a slight smile lingering on her lips, she looked towards the lower reaches of the Santu River.

'Powerful obsession, surging blood, a soul that does not belong to this world.'

'What an interesting human being.'

While thinking silently, the woman's silky and charming eyes slowly narrowed, and her lively and cute lilac tongue gently poked out and licked her bright red thin lips.

Obviously, she is looking forward to the desserts that will be delivered to her door.

same,

Going up the Santu River, Huang also discovered something strange in the river.

Not only the scarlet flowers floating on the water, but also the countless ghost claws sinking to the bottom of the water.

Those pale, slender, withered and strange arms are like a different kind of seaweed, swaying comfortably at the bottom of the Santu River lake.

Of course, this comfort must be relative.

If any living being dares to cross through thin air...

Huang Ziran doesn't have the mentality to try this.

However, compared to the rumors that one can reach the underworld and then go to the afterlife by crossing the Santu River, it seems that this seemingly calm river is more like some kind of large barrier.

Once you step into it, you will never be able to escape from the illusion.

And this special feeling was naturally conveyed by his special eyes.

Without paying too much attention to the changes in his surroundings, he continued to move upward until a red border like fire and the setting sun suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He knew that his destination had arrived.

The path of fire.

It’s not that this is a road lit by fire,

Rather, the sea of ​​flowers that grow wantonly here will suddenly wither, and then bloom grandly at a certain moment. The bright red color is like fire, and even the gloomy sky of the underworld will be reflected in this turbulent red makeup.

However, compared to this sea of ​​flowers that shocked the eyes and the soul, what attracted more attention, or to put it bluntly, caught the eye immediately, was the graceful woman in red.

She is like a fairy in a painting,

It can only be viewed from a distance.

Like a good wife in a dream,

Yu Menting quietly waited for her husband to return home.

In short,

This is a beautiful woman who can fully satisfy any fantasy of a normal man!

"Travelers from afar, I am polite to you."

The woman bowed politely, and her long black hair that had not been completely tied up suddenly fell loose at this moment, making her white shoulder bones even more beautiful.

In stark contrast to its stunning beauty, there is a skeleton warrior slowly condensing from the flower mud.

She didn't seem to want to hide her identity as a monster.

No, a woman who appears alone in such a place cannot be an ordinary human woman.

Moreover, the skeleton warrior who appeared at the border of the sea of ​​flowers did not show any aggressive or aggressive behavior, but was like a servant serving a woman, respectfully welcoming this special guest from afar.

After a slight hesitation,

Huang chose to continue moving forward and entered the opponent's home court, a sea of ​​flowers that was like a sea of ​​fire.

"You must be very tired from the journey, right?"

"This is the tea I prepared for you."

Soft, charming voices sounded.

The woman in red makeup gently handed over a cup of tea with red petals floating in the air, and a special aroma escaped from the delicate teacup.

And only when the distance between the two is infinitely shortened to a difference of one or two body positions, can they feel the extraordinaryness of each other more and more.

This is a powerful human being with deep obsessions!
To be continued...