Her flame-like red makeup that turned like flowers, willows and moons today fell to the ground with no strength, burning the ashes and wandering away halfway.

The soul-stirring smile is like a long time ago, and the fireworks are broken in the moment.

"Yingyue!"

Bing Chuyang behind him looked at the graceful figure in a daze, falling down on the ground very beautifully, no one helped him.

At this moment, his face suddenly darkened, and his heart suddenly sank, like a blunt weapon stabbing hard on it. It hurts in an instant, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

He really wanted to kill this man who came out of nowhere!

He actually dared to touch the woman he Bing Chuyang likes! He is looking for death!

Bing Chuyang's eyes dimmed, and there was a hint of heartache.

Before Feng Lixue died, she still had a sense of determination.

The red lips bit slightly, and the blood spilled out, and she swallowed it without a trace. Her tightly held fists and long nails had already been embedded in her skin, but she still didn't notice it at all.

Her fingers stretched into her pocket, and her fingertips touched a cold wave. Before she could move, a loud shout came from her ears.

"I will only go to the underworld! You are waiting! I will definitely save you."

And he didn't run to Feng Lixue's window and turned into white smoke and floated away.

...

And in her bedroom, her eyes seemed to be too bleeding and could not open their eyes, so she slowly closed...

And when it was still long, she looked into her eyes again.

"This place... is so familiar..."

At this time, Feng Lixue was not wearing shoes. She was wearing a bloody dress and walked barefoot in a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, intertwining with blurry misty mist.

The enchanting and mysterious Manzhu Shahua spread out from under her feet one by one. She was blooming with the beauty of Wuye in passion. The more charming, the sadder it is. It is like a blood-stained road leading her to the unknown underworld.

Feng Lixue's bright red blood spread on her white long skirt. On her blood-stained lips, she curled up slightly, and her weak voice was as resounding as she was so sharp, as proud, and resounding clearly on the sea of ​​flowers.

"It seems that I'm dead?"

"Or lingering on the brink of life and death?"

After Feng Lixue finished speaking, her body suddenly shook, and a familiar look rose into her eyes.

The soul seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and could not return it to the god for a long time.

Because there was a black shadow in front of her!

"You look so familiar?"

Feng Lixue really wanted to see him somewhere.

"Li Xue, your life is not over. Who is so brave that he dares to kill you?"

And the black shadow suddenly entrenched in her heart. If the spell in his hand had not been used to protect Feng Lixue's heart veins in time, she would have died so much that she had no consciousness or thinking at this moment.

"It's that little brat Feng Sheng." Feng Lixue was not afraid of this black man lying to her, so she answered him in a silly manner.

"Feng Sheng is your younger brother, right?"

"It used to be, but now it's not, because I was killed by him." Feng Lixue's eyes were very serious, as if he wanted to cut Feng Sheng into pieces in his heart.

"No! I'll send you back now! Otherwise your true body will really die!"

If it is a complete soul, it is necessary to return to the body.

This must not happen because the soul does not match the body. Unfortunately, Feng Lixue's soul has not yet recovered.

This made her body weaker, and the evil spirit in her body could take advantage of the opportunity to quickly spread in her body. Her consciousness began to unable to control the light and fluttering body without gravity.
Chapter completed!