Chapter 1481
After that, I found a flower called the other shore flower. Listen to the meaning of the little flower, which is the key to open the underworld.
Before I had time to ask, I got here.
Think of the flower on the other side.
She looked at the hairpin.
as like as two peas, she looks at the hairpin head, enchanting and beautiful, as if she saw the same version of the equinox flower in space.
She reached for her hairpin.
The lines on it are clear.
Lifelike.
After a long time, she asked
"Xiaohua, do you know where this is?"
"Host, floret doesn't know."
Xiaohua paused for a while and then said, "but at that time, Xiaohua didn't have time to say that there was another thing in the mysterious gift bag."
"What is it?"
"A letter."
"Chanting"
"the flower on the other side, the flower on the road to hell.
If you want to go to the underworld, you need the flower on the other side. "
After reading, the little flower path
"host, this is the only sentence in this letter.
But when the host hit the woman named Hua rou.
Another word appeared on the letter. "
"What word?"
"Send the dead soul to where it should go, to the gate of the underworld, and wait for the soul to return."
After su Yan listened, she looked down at the snake man on the ground.
"Little red, look at the color of its blood."
Xiaohong hears that.
Look at the blood?
Then, Xiao Hong uses her tail to lift people up.
The next second, with a bang, I fell to the ground.
The snake man's head was bruised and bled.
"Host, red."
Su Yan finished reading and opened his mouth
"it's alive."
Xiaohong listens to it and quickly nods to answer a sentence of
"yes, I'm still breathing."
Xiaohong thinks of the advice Su Gu gave her before she went to bed.
I want him to listen to Su Yan.
Don't make trouble.
Smoke and smoke are all right.
Xiaohong takes advantage of Su Gu's absence and tries to change her image that she has nothing to eat but thick skin.
It also wants to be as smart as Su Gu.
Send the dead soul where it should go.
The gate of the underworld, waiting for the soul to return.
The late soul is talking about the painting of rou.
So you're going to take her out of here to where she should be?
Where should a soul go?
Go to hell.
Think so.
Su Yan went out.
Little red is confused
and quickly opens her mouth
"smoke, where are you going?"
"Find something."
"O, what about this snake?"
"Take it with you, and when he wakes up, ask about it."
"Good!"
Xiaohong obediently tugs at the snake man's tail and drags him out.
As for whether to worry about his safety so as not to be damaged.
This is totally out of Xiao Hong's consideration.
Sorry, in little red snake.
Because the skin is rough and the flesh is thick.
Few injuries.
Friction on the ground two times will hurt bleeding this kind of thing, Xiaohong is unable to understand.
So.
After an hour.
It's dark.
Today's moon is big and round.
The light moonlight spread on the ground, clearly saw the road of Su Yan.
However, Xiao Hong, who was following Su Yan, finally couldn't help but open her mouth
Xiaohong didn't want to talk.
I just feel that the snake's breath is getting weaker and weaker. If I don't say it again, the job will be ruined.
Su Yan stops.
Look back.
His eyes first fell on the snake man.
Then, the attention was attracted by the wound of blood.
After walking all the way, the snake man bled all the way.
Before I had time to ask, I got here.
Think of the flower on the other side.
She looked at the hairpin.
as like as two peas, she looks at the hairpin head, enchanting and beautiful, as if she saw the same version of the equinox flower in space.
She reached for her hairpin.
The lines on it are clear.
Lifelike.
After a long time, she asked
"Xiaohua, do you know where this is?"
"Host, floret doesn't know."
Xiaohua paused for a while and then said, "but at that time, Xiaohua didn't have time to say that there was another thing in the mysterious gift bag."
"What is it?"
"A letter."
"Chanting"
"the flower on the other side, the flower on the road to hell.
If you want to go to the underworld, you need the flower on the other side. "
After reading, the little flower path
"host, this is the only sentence in this letter.
But when the host hit the woman named Hua rou.
Another word appeared on the letter. "
"What word?"
"Send the dead soul to where it should go, to the gate of the underworld, and wait for the soul to return."
After su Yan listened, she looked down at the snake man on the ground.
"Little red, look at the color of its blood."
Xiaohong hears that.
Look at the blood?
Then, Xiao Hong uses her tail to lift people up.
The next second, with a bang, I fell to the ground.
The snake man's head was bruised and bled.
"Host, red."
Su Yan finished reading and opened his mouth
"it's alive."
Xiaohong listens to it and quickly nods to answer a sentence of
"yes, I'm still breathing."
Xiaohong thinks of the advice Su Gu gave her before she went to bed.
I want him to listen to Su Yan.
Don't make trouble.
Smoke and smoke are all right.
Xiaohong takes advantage of Su Gu's absence and tries to change her image that she has nothing to eat but thick skin.
It also wants to be as smart as Su Gu.
Send the dead soul where it should go.
The gate of the underworld, waiting for the soul to return.
The late soul is talking about the painting of rou.
So you're going to take her out of here to where she should be?
Where should a soul go?
Go to hell.
Think so.
Su Yan went out.
Little red is confused
and quickly opens her mouth
"smoke, where are you going?"
"Find something."
"O, what about this snake?"
"Take it with you, and when he wakes up, ask about it."
"Good!"
Xiaohong obediently tugs at the snake man's tail and drags him out.
As for whether to worry about his safety so as not to be damaged.
This is totally out of Xiao Hong's consideration.
Sorry, in little red snake.
Because the skin is rough and the flesh is thick.
Few injuries.
Friction on the ground two times will hurt bleeding this kind of thing, Xiaohong is unable to understand.
So.
After an hour.
It's dark.
Today's moon is big and round.
The light moonlight spread on the ground, clearly saw the road of Su Yan.
However, Xiao Hong, who was following Su Yan, finally couldn't help but open her mouth
Xiaohong didn't want to talk.
I just feel that the snake's breath is getting weaker and weaker. If I don't say it again, the job will be ruined.
Su Yan stops.
Look back.
His eyes first fell on the snake man.
Then, the attention was attracted by the wound of blood.
After walking all the way, the snake man bled all the way.