"It turns out that Flower God Zijue has experience." Qianhua muttered with hatred, "No wonder she danced so well the second time on the Soul Lifting Platform."
Hange and others did not understand the truth behind the flower god's suicide and left the soul platform, so they heard Hun Mu continue: "The moment she fell was too sudden, and it was too late for the devil to fly to save her. I jumped down at the same time, one step ahead of him. Only the golden lotus in my body can withstand the blazing fire for her."
"Is this how you ended up in ashes?" Huan Lansha listened and felt that Hun Mu was really pitiful. She had lost her life in vain because of Tianjun's entrustment and her master's whim.
Hunmu smiled lightly and was filled with emotion: "I offered the golden lotus to save the Flower God. Finally, when I saw the Demon Lord carrying the Flower God out of the sea of fire, he looked back at me and wanted to turn over the palm of his hand to save the Flower God with me. I was empty but couldn't pick up anything, because after the golden lotus left my body, my soul also dispersed... However, unfortunately, thanks to the devil's scoop, my soul has not been dispersed, and one of the strands is dangling. He floated out of the demon world and after wandering for an unknown amount of time, he broke into the ghost world with those lonely ghosts, and it was only with the help of the ghost king that he was able to recreate him."
"Hahaha, then I would also like to thank your master for his urge to seek death, otherwise we would not have our lovely Hunmu Ghost Girl!" Huan Lansha cried again after hearing the ups and downs of Hunmu's story. Laughing again, so crazy.
Hange was also dancing around and gloating: "Then you have to thank me for having a good life!"
Only Qianhua, after frowning and thinking for a long time, asked Hunmu thoughtfully: "In other words, Hunmu, did your body-protecting golden lotus stay in Xianhuashen's body?"
Hunmu nodded, with an innocent look on his face: "Yes."
"What's wrong with Huahua?" Hange noticed Qianhua's worry and asked.
"Hange, do you know what kind of fire is the fire that eats bones and seizes souls under the Soul Lifting Stage?" Qianhua asked urgently.
Hange frowned, half puzzled and half confused: "It's the same as Lihentian in the heaven. These underworld platforms are places where death row prisoners are executed, and the fire under them can completely destroy the spirits of gods and demons, so I guess it should be at least the Red Lotus Karmic Fire."
"Are your golden lotus afraid of the red lotus karma fire?" Qianhua turned back to question Hun Mu again, her eyes sharp and her face uneasy.
Hunmu shook his head: "This... I don't know."
Hange complained heartlessly: "Hunmu hasn't tried his body-protecting golden lotus, so of course I don't know! Huahua, don't think about whether these are available or not. I'm hungry. You go and prepare them." Give me something to eat and let Hunmu have a good rest - Lan Lan, take care of Hunmu while we evacuate!" Yan Bi picked up Qianhua and walked out. Huan Lansha was so angry that she cried loudly: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fire, People are not allowed to light lamps! Woo hoo hoo... Just you go eat delicious food and let me take care of the sick... Why?"
Hange didn't care about her crying, and just planned to let Huahua make some delicious food to reward his kindness to her. Although Qianhua was still depressed, she felt sorry for Hunmu's physical weakness, so she didn't ask any more questions and just returned. I went to Huahua House to catch up on my sleep, and I ignored Hange as he rattled off a lot of dish names...
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In a dream of beautiful flowers, Qianhua and Mo Yunye turned into butterflies and flew together. Suddenly, it rained heavily, soaking all the romance.
She opened her eyes angrily and was met with Han Ying's pair of peach blossom eyes that were the same as Hange's. Compared with Hange's romantic and cunning eyes, they were more sparkling and lively. She was blinking and staring at Qian Hua Lu with an excited look on her face. Laughing: "I didn't mean to wake you up."
Qianhua glanced at the glazed kettle in her hand. The clear water in the pot was being formed into crystal clear water splashes by her spiritual power. They flew to Qianhua's face like snow, and then melted like ice. He ended up with a wet face.
Thinking about it, the torrential rain in the dream just now was caused by this girl.
"If you don't go to the garden to play with butterflies, why do you come to my place?" Qianhua felt that this girl's biggest advantage and disadvantage was that she was crazy and brainless, but Qianhua didn't expect that this girl immediately replied with a very thoughtful sentence: " Do you want to go to the devil world?"
Qianhuadai frowned and sat up: "How do you know?" She doubted while putting on her clothes, "Did your brother tell you? Did he ask you to come and watch me?"
Han Ying shook her head: "No, my brother was given three large bowls of addictive soup by me and is now sleeping soundly. If you are sure you want to go to the devil world, I will take you out right now."
A iris wave almost got tangled up in her bun. Qianhua turned around in shock and asked in disbelief: "Why are you helping me?"
Han Ying's expression was more serious than ever before: "Because I think you are a disaster!"
Qianhua was stunned and embarrassed. It was really not a pleasant thing to be instructed so seriously by a yellow-haired girl: "Why do you see it?"
"Now you are entangled in right and wrong, and misfortunes never come singly. In order to fight for you, the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Demons are scheming and fighting openly and secretly every day. Every three days, both sides will suffer, and you will live and die. I think the war that has been promised for a thousand years is about to break out. I don't want my brother to get involved. You're in it, so you'd better leave the ghost world as soon as possible!"
"You girl... you actually see things quite clearly."
"It's not like I don't know about beauty and misfortune. The previous Queen, the woman we call the 'Celestial Mother' after the current Heavenly King succeeded to the throne, was entangled between two men, the Heavenly Father and the Wolf King, and brewed... What a disaster! In my father’s memory, I have seen the Heavenly Mother’s beauty that has never been seen before or since. To be honest, she is much more beautiful than you!”
Looking at Han Ying's sour expression through the reflection of the bronze mirror, Qianhua laughed: "Looking at the beauty of her two sons, Mo Yunye and Nan Liyue, you know how beautiful their mother must be. "
"But even if you haven't reached that level yet, it doesn't mean you are not a disaster! That's why I stunned my brother and wanted to send you away!"
After hearing this, Qianhua quickly finished dressing up, then stood up without hesitation: "Then let's go!"
No matter what Han Ying's purpose is, she is afraid of the weak water Sanqian and Hange's persistent stalking around the ghost world, and has been unable to escape. Now Han Ying takes action, as the princess of the ghost world, when Hange is in While she was sleeping soundly there, no one dared to stop her. Qianhua successfully crossed the weak water and flew towards the hopeless sea...
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Butterflies cannot fly across the sea.
But the butterfly still has wings after all.
What about the hedgehog
Qianhua knew that the sea of hopelessness was vast, but the vastness was too vast. After flying for a day and a night, she still couldn't see the edge. It was hopeless and hopeless. It turned out to be such despair...
Qianhua was hungry and tired. She wanted to stop and rest but couldn't find a boat. However, sleepiness was creeping in her chaotic mind. Qianhua closed her eyes, opened her eyes, closed her eyes again, and opened her eyes again... Astonishingly, I found that the tip of my nose was almost touching the sea! (To be continued)