The Lord of Ghost

"You! Don't come!"

Luo Xiaoxi shouted, trying to drink with volume to retreat from Mo Li.

But for Mo Li, Luo Xiaoxi in front of him is the most beautiful woman in the world, and he can't resist a little, and he thinks that the fierce wolf, but this wolf will eat all of her, and eat it clean in the real sense.

"How many you chose the spiritual land you chose yourself is unclear?" Mo Li raised the ghostly smile.

In the ten eras, only two came in. One is Gongsun Jianwu, and the other is Mo Li. If it weren't for Gongsun Jianwu, Mo Li would not be able to enter.

When the words were falling, Mo Li stepped forward, flying forward.

"You! You!"

Among the extreme fear, Luo Xiaoxi turned out to prototype.

A bright red and beautiful, the leaves of the plant are glowing Manzhashahua, her red dazzling, the essence of life is red like red flames, and the human shape of Luo Xiaoxi is manifested in the flower.

Manjushahua is known as the flower of heaven in the Buddhist world. It is called the other side of the flower in the earth. It is the call before death, and it also symbolizes endless purity.

At the moment of the medicine, the entire pharmaceutical garden exudes a strong fragrance of medicine. The red -like red blooming to the ground, inhaling a red divine particles is enough to extend for a few days.

But Mo Li, regardless of this, does not have any resistance to Manjushawa, he will not pity.

Flutter the huge rhizomes of the magic medicine, and eat it when you open your mouth.

"His!" Manzhasha Hua shouted, and he shook his rhizome fingers crazy, trying to expel Momo.

But Mo Li is like a vampire. This metaphor is very appropriate. He is firmly locked on the rhizomes of Manjushahua. The eyes are full of scarlet fierce light, and your mouth is eaten.

As long as the body is not burst, he will always eat!

At the same time, the green lotus in the body actually stretched out the roots, wrapped around Manjushahua, and picked it into the spike.

Compared with the intake of the essence of life after Mo Li devour, Qinglian seems to have the wisdom of ignorance, with the most primitive predation consciousness, and facing the medicine, it cannot resist this fatal temptation, and choose a faster way.

"Roar!" Manjushahua was so painful that his whole body was torn off by his mouth, and his whole body's blood was swallowed crazy.

"Damn!"

It gritted its teeth, and the endless pain moved its nerves.

Xu was numb, and rational occupied Shangfeng.

Suddenly, as if he was determined, Manjusha Hua knew that since ancient times, the medicine has embarked on the road of Hua Ling, and it is extremely difficult to have successful people. In just half of the fragrance, it recognizes destiny.

The hardestness in the world is fate. It knows that this is a robbery and cannot escape.

The disaster is coming, which means that hundreds of thousands of years, even the results of countless years.

Looking at Mo Li, who was lying on his body, he swallowed the meat, Manjushahua suddenly bloomed, and Luo Xiaoxi's eyes were dull.

"You, you will not wait as you wish!"

When the words were falling, Manjushahua broke out of the dazzling redness. This shining red and red, red, was like a dark red corruption blood for too long, full of decaying atmosphere.

In an instant, the remaining parts of Manjushahua became poison, and the most intense essence of life in the world turned into the most severe poison.

The glamorous red Xia Xia turned into dark redness, and the sky was full of virus, attached to the flesh and blood of the creature, withered qi and blood, decaying and corrupt.

Mo Li felt amazing change. His back was ulceration at a horrible speed, and the dark pus and blood emerged, and the sound of corrosive corrosion sounded when the ground was low.

Suddenly, he remembered the memory of Gongsun Jianwu.

["It must be alive." Luo Xiaoxi nodded with determined: "Who do you want the treasure you owe!"

Gongsun Jianwu smiled helplessly, and then showed a worry: "You must be careful yourself."

"I know, who is stupid like you, I can't run if I can't fight? But when I run, the girl is poisoned and poisons them!"]

Mo Li read the memories, thinking of this passage in his mind.

Poison?

At this moment, Mo Li understands what the so -called poison is?

Manjushahua, the Buddhist world is known as the flower of heaven, and is called the other side of the flower in the earth.

Its purity, like Luo Xiaoxi after the shape, is like the elf jumping in the forest. It is carefree and is full of goodwill to the world.

But its poison, Manjushahua's poison of life before death, rotten everything

It is also a curse!

Manjushahua also symbolizes endless purity.

Its poison cursed every creature that tried to pick it: there is no love in this life.

The dark red glow broke out, and the rotting like a swamp was filled. Luo Xiaoxi in the flower stream looked at the unknown direction of time and space. This direction is exactly the [Jianmen] of the distant space -time.

Manjushahua, one of the synonym for love.

Gongsun Jianwu's heart was germinated, and she was clear.

Her own heartbeat, at this moment, is particularly clear.

"Goodbye, sword dance."

"Unfortunately, I can't see the moment you danced by your sword ..."

"This life, never see ..."

She murmured to herself.

She was fortunate that in the boring years, her world broke into an interesting guy.

He told her the story, and he owed her several treasures. When he looked at her, his eyes were full of light.

In this pharmacy that is not in the world, the beautiful princess and the prince who happened by chance.

If the fate is not track, she will definitely not be like this, but at the beginning of the first meeting after turning the spirit ...

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at the same time.

【Jianmen】

Gongsun Jianwu's heart seemed to be mercilessly pulled out by a pair of hands, and blown in the cold wind of the ice and snow.

It hurts!

It hurts a lot!

His fate was unfortunate... I thought he would leave in the end, at least his heart would not be dark when he died, and there would still be a pure land.

But now, because of Mo Li's relationship with him as a ghost slave, Mo Li intentionally or unintentionally sent the picture of Luo Xiaoxi withering.

He knew that this was Mo Li's revenge.

I thought the death of his loved ones was the greatest pain in the world, but as his memory was repaired by Mo Li, he recalled everything.

The clearer the past pictures were, the more his heart twitched.

When memories became a kind of hurt, when beauty turned into grief, his world also became dark.

He remembered the elf-like jump into his dark world, leaving a ray of light, a holy land called the budding of love.

Sometimes, the heartbeat only lasts for a moment.

But at this moment, Gongsun Jianwu was in heart-wrenching pain.

"I'll never see you again in this life..."

Luo Xiaoxi murmured, turning into pieces of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

And Gongsun Jianwu's world, as his pupils gradually lost focus, fell into eternal darkness.