Hua Sheng didn't expect to fall into a trap in this kind of place.
When she and Jiang Liu were falling, she opened her eyes again, only to realize that this was Shura Hell.
Hua Sheng has never been to Shura Hell, but facing the surrounding fire and rain, and howling beasts, if this is not hell, what is it
And in front of them is a red-hot iron suspension bridge, and if they want to cross, the suspension bridge is the only way out.
No one dared to take a step forward because the color of the iron became extremely frightening after it burned red.
At this time, not to mention that they are barefoot, even wearing shoes is useless, because as long as they take a step, they will be penetrated instantly.
"A Sheng."
"Jiang Liu, let me show you something nice."
"What?" Jiang Liu wanted to say, A Sheng, you shouldn't have come to see me, and now you can't get out either. But before he could speak, Hua Sheng changed the subject.
Hua Sheng reached into his arms, then suddenly took out a spell, and recited the spell in a low voice.
In just three seconds, Jiang Liu's soul turned into a beam of light and flew into the spell.
Hua Sheng clenched his fists and condensed the spell into a small wishing bottle.
At this moment, Jiang Liu was shrunk many times, and the soul was imprisoned in the glass bottle.
"A Sheng, what are you doing? Let me out."
Jiang Liu panicked and slapped the glass bottle desperately. He roared hard, wondering if Hua Sheng could hear him
"A Sheng, what on earth do you want to do? Let me out."
Hua Sheng looked at Jiang Liu in the glass bottle with a complicated expression, "You don't know strange magic. In this purgatory, if you are not careful, you may be lost forever. I am different. I have fairy magic, so I can only temporarily protect you." Get up, take a short rest in the Soul Concentrating Lamp. Then... I will take you out."
"A Sheng, you can't do this, I want to face it with you."
Jiang Liu hated why he was a Muggle, why he was a mere mortal, and why he asked his wife to help him carry it at a critical moment
Hua Sheng said softly, "Before I was trapped in a barren land, you would rather give up your life to save me. How can I abandon you if you treat me like this? Jiang Liu, when you were young, you watched an animation called "Doraemon"?"
With red eye circles, Jiang Liu nodded sharply.
Hua Sheng smiled, "Well, you are Big Bear, and I am your Doraemon. Even if you are an ordinary person who knows nothing, I am willing to protect you forever."
"I don't want you to protect me, I want to do Doraemon too." Jiang Liu felt that he was a man and shouldn't be protected by his wife.
Hua Sheng continued to laugh, "I heard a joke at the time, saying that when Daxiong was old and dying, he told Doraemon that after I die, you can go back to the place you should go back to, and you don't have to keep guarding me anymore, you The mission is over. Doraemon nodded and said, yes. Later, Big Bear died, and Doraemon used the time machine to go back to more than 80 years ago, and said to the five-year-old boy, Hello Big Bear, my name is Dora A dream."
Jiang Liu knew what Hua Sheng meant, so he finally couldn't control his tears.
"Husband, if I... die unfortunately, you may also be unlucky with me... If there is an afterlife, I hope we can meet again. I am still Hua Sheng, and you are still Jiang Liu."
Jiang Liu was in tears at this time, unable to say a word, he could only beat the glass bottle desperately, hoping to get out.
"That day I was wearing a wedding dress, standing on the stage, and you were playing with your mobile phone in a suit, and then I said, "The gentleman in the fourth table in the first row, wearing a black suit and playing with his mobile phone with his head down, excuse me one time. "
Jiang Liu closed his eyes, his face was full of tears, and slowly slumped in the small Soul Concentrating Lamp.