Chapter 2263 Soul Return (20)
The strong reaction produced by the body seems to be instinctive, and it seems to be forcing him to think of something.
The more it hurts, the more footage you can capture.
Then, the body will be more painful.
The cycle repeats.
But its appearance made him unable to remember anything.
He leaned on the seat, quietly staring at the coquettish Bana flower floating in mid-air.
It has no mind, it only remembers the task entrusted to it by the master, to guard and protect him.
When it hurts, I need to blow it to comfort.
After he was relieved of the pain, it fell lightly.
The figure then disappeared.
It turned into a gust of wind with a faint floral fragrance, and then dispersed.
It's like magic, and it's like fairy art.
The red light of the stars is beautiful and moving.
It smells very much like her body.
Or in other words, it was simply her smell.
He calmly and nonchalantly watched it disappear, disappearing in mid-air.
Then, his eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone that hadn't completely blacked out.
On the top, the beautiful and beautiful face of the woman is clearly visible.
He watched quietly for a long time.
Pain strikes again.
Extremely violent.
memory, flash.
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"Ah Choo—"
Yun Si, who had just returned to hell, sneezed suddenly.
Her nose was itchy, she rubbed it subconsciously.
I don't know who is thinking about her.
She went back to hell, carrying that ugly little monster without showing off.
No ghosts were disturbed, not even the officials of the underworld recognized it.
The ghosts on Huangquan Road come and go, crying and howling.
There are ghosts eating people and rummaging through corpses everywhere, and blood is everywhere on the spacious Huangquan Road.
Pus, black, smelly.
I don’t know what animal’s intestines were spilled all over the floor.
It is sticky and greasy when you step on it, and you can squeeze out a pile of mushy black feces.
Extremely disgusting and stinky.
It is simply a paradise for ghosts and a **** for humans.
Having been brought here, the Evil Spirit Flower, who had been arrogant and swearing all the time, completely crashed.
Motionless, looking at this world it has never seen with curiosity and shock.
Bloody sky, dark red ground.
The severe cold, and the sea of blooming flowers surrounded by the ground by the roadside of Huangquan.
The sea of flowers, like fire, spreads from the beginning of the road to the distance.
Endless, flirtatious and full of fire.
The good ghosts are crying, and the fierce ghosts are screaming and laughing, biting everywhere.
The little demon, who is weak, is oppressed by the **** demon. Both men and women have to take turns to go there.
After venting, disembowel the belly, **** the blood and drink the bone marrow.
Even the most nutritious bones are not spared.
Used it as a snack for grinding teeth, crackling, bone residue fell all over the floor.
Here, is hell.
There is no law and morality, no human ethics, and there is no reason to say.
Here, power is king.
Whoever is strong can despise everything and control everything.
Weakness deserves to be bullied, and it should be played to the point of death, which is horrible.
Good character is useless here, but only attracts crazy and crazy evil spirits.
Mocking, name-calling, bullying.
It is everywhere here, ignoring all the rules of the world.
Walking along Huangquan Road all the way, the roadside is full of such unbearable sights.
Men and women, endlessly releasing their inner desires and malice.
Make up for what you can't get in the world.
Even, for what they hate, to take revenge.
(end of this chapter)