Ghostface's Wasteful Wife

Chapter 131: Past Life Memories (2)
The hell flower is a kind of Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, which blooms fiery red on the road to Huangquan.

It is said that it is accompanied by Huangquan. It is fiery red and beautiful, and blooms in large numbers. From a distance, the flowers look like blood, like a carpet paved with blood. It is the only scenery on Huangquan Road and the only flower in the underworld.

The flowers on the other side bloom, leading to the nether hell!

Mo Jiuxie hugged Ye Qingxin, a dark red magic ring on his finger, a faint light flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

The onlookers were amazed that this king-like man actually possessed a legendary space ring that could hold living things!
As soon as the two disappeared, Patriarch Yuwen glanced at Qiu Hao and the others who were sealed in place, his wise eyes flickered, and he sat down cross-legged calmly, closed his eyes and meditated.

Yu Wenfeng's mind was spinning, and he asked the ancestor suspiciously: "Ancestor, did they leave just like that? Our young master and young lady are still at Miss Qingxin's side!"

Patriarch Yuwen just raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "These people haven't been dealt with, will they leave?"

Yu Wenfeng muttered a few times before he came to his senses. He sat beside the ancestor awkwardly, closed his eyes and meditated together, and opened his eyes to look at Qiu Hao and them from time to time.

In The Lord of the Rings, Mo Jiuxie looked at the person in his arms complicatedly, sighed softly, waved his hand, and a bed made of pure jade flew over, suspended in mid-air.

He gently placed Ye Qingxin on the jade bed, took a few deep glances, then turned and walked not far away.

His body was tense and straight, and the hands hanging in the sleeves were tightly clenched. His stern face was as deep as thunder.

Looking up, in the Lord of the Rings, fiery red manjusawa are planted everywhere, like a raging fire, the flowers and leaves are intertwined, regardless of each other!
The gorgeous and open beauty, in Mo Jiuxie's eyes at this time, is so dazzling!
That fiery flower, as if fresh blood was flowing, filled the entire space with strangeness, despair, and sorrow!

He still remembered that her favorite was Manzhu Shahua, she said she liked that desperate love, she said that the Nine Evil Gods, I have no heart...

Mo Jiuxie smiled bitterly, waved his big hand, the fragrance of flowers poured into the tip of his nose, and all kinds of past life in his mind rolled out bloody again, and his heart, which he had finally mended, was hit to pieces again!
Xin'er, no matter what you choose after waking up, I am willing to accept it!
The large fragrance of flowers was summoned by him, and he blasted it out with both hands, and waved it towards Ye Qingxin on the jade bed!

The floral fragrance of manjusawa can awaken people's memories of previous lives, and the unique floral fragrance wafts over the people on the jade bed!
Feeling the arrival of the same kind, the manjusawa on her face trembled violently, and the delicate petals became more colorful, as if injected with life, and became fuller!
Ye Qingxin's body shook, and the flower peeled off her face and landed on the jade bed!
At this moment, Ye Qingxin, who had no cover on her face, revealed her true face!

She lay quietly on the jade bed, breathing lightly, her black hair poured down like a waterfall, and there were a few flirtatious strands of hair scattered on the jade skin, forming a stark contrast.

A smooth forehead, delicate black eyebrows, a small and delicate nose, and a pair of moist pink lips, slightly raised, extremely attractive!

With icy muscles and bones, peerless beauty, this is definitely a beauty!

Rao Mo Jiuxie, who had seen thousands of times in the previous life, couldn't help but hold her breath, she was still like this, so holy and cold that people dare not touch her!

The jade bed is suspended above thousands of fiery red flowers, and the peerless beauty is taking a nap. There is nothing more beautiful than this!
He just looked at her from such a distance, and in his eyes as deep as a deep pool, there was a strong and passionate love, which was the love accumulated for two lifetimes!

Ankle-length silver-red hair, without wind, the hair gently brushed against the manjusawa below, like lingering, like lingering, and the tail of the reflected hair was also dyed blood red!
Blood, the sky is full of blood!

But in the blink of an eye, the blood started to shake, and it was clear that it was not blood, but large pieces of manjusawa!
Suddenly, in this sea of ​​blood-red flowers, a woman in a white skirt descended slowly. The snow-white skirt swept over Manzhushahua affectionately.

White and red are not contradictory, but very harmonious.

This is a beautiful woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world, stepping gracefully on the spiritual flowers with her bare feet. In front of the sea of ​​flowers is the road leading to the dark and gloomy hell.

Behind the woman, there are several handsome men and beautiful women, all of them are so beautiful that they are not human, their hair color and eye color are rarely seen, and they all exude an earth-shattering coercion!
"Master, look at Shusen, he secretly picked flowers again! They all said that this is the master's favorite flower!"

A girl with aqua-blue curly hair moved her blue eyes nimbly, pointing with one hand at the handsome young man with green hair and green eyes beside her, with one hand on her hip, she said angrily, but her eyes couldn't stop smiling.

Hearing the little beauty's complaint, Shusen quickly covered her small mouth with his hands, and offered her the flowers flatteringly, and said jokingly, "Oh, Shuixin, I want to pick them for you! The master said, This flower represents the purest love!"

Shui Xin snorted, and a low laugh came from the side. A sunny and handsome man with bright blond hair and golden eyes patted Shu Sen on the shoulder: "Shu Sen, you are chasing your wife again, you little sapling, do you want to be with our great man?" The mermaid gave birth to a freak?"

Shu Sen blushed, and then said arrogantly: "Norman! You have a crush on the master, and we have a freak, it's better than you being lonely alone!"

The bright smile on Norman's face twitched, and then there was a dull pain in his shoulder, and he secretly thought it was bad!
The evil man with perfect body, red hair and black eyes stepped forward and glared at him angrily: "Why didn't I know when the great dragon Norman fell in love with my master secretly?"

Norman looked at the black eyes that were similar to those of his master, and suddenly froze. This is the boss of these summoned beasts, and he is the soul contractor of the master. Even if he is a dragon, he is not as high as this guy!
The man's scorching stare stared at Norman timidly. He pretended to be silly and said with a smirk: "Huo hates the boss, you are wronged! You must have heard it wrong, how could I fall in love with the master! I have fallen in love with Fengrou!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his long arm, put his arms around the waist of the person in his arms, and looked at Huo Yan with a silly smile.

When Huo Yan saw the person in his arms, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and a forbearing smile overflowed from his black eyes: "Are you sure she is the daughter-in-law you fancy?"

"Yes!"

Norman said with certainty, then looked at the person in his arms in a blink of an eye, screamed, pushed the man in black in his arms away, covered his eyes and dared not look at it, it was so horrible!And his beauty!How did he become a dark nightmare!

"Hahaha!"

All the handsome men and beauties around laughed, looking narrowly at Norman and Nightmare.

(End of this chapter)