Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Seven Beast Masters

Chapter 394 The Nineteenth Floor of Hell [5]

He smiled thoughtfully again.Then step on it with confidence and boldness.

Lan Wuxin really didn't understand where Dongfang Lingyun got so many complicated emotions.

For the first time, he couldn't figure out what Dongfang Lingyun was thinking in his heart.But he still put aside his doubts, and gracefully followed Dongfang Lingyun off the bamboo raft.

Dongfang Lingyun actually didn't think about anything.

It's just that I suddenly recalled the saying that there is a soul on every manjusawa flower.The reason for the wry smile is because he found that the hell was completely different from the hell he had imagined in his heart, and he stepped on Manzhu Shahua with confidence because Dongfang Lingyun no longer believed in those rumors.

All hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

"Slaves can't go up."

Mo Ran supported the penny.

"A little further ahead is the nineteenth floor of hell. The identity of a servant girl cannot be accommodated by the nineteenth floor of hell. If you force your way in, you will only end up in ashes and annihilation."

After all, Mo Ran is just Hanba, not Shura or Fallen Angel.If you want to enter the nineteenth floor of hell, you don't even have a score.It is simply impossible.

"Slaves can't accompany Shangshen to go in, I hope Shangshen can be careful everywhere and always pay attention."

Mo Ran was still a little worried, and deliberately warned.

"Ah."

Lan Wuxin knows who is sincere and who is hypocritical.After Mo Ran told him to be careful, he gave an unprecedented grace.In the past, this kind of special was probably only enjoyed by Dongfang Lingyun.

Dongfang Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.

Seemingly looking towards the end of the trail.

The manjusawa under his feet was fiery red and enchanting. Dongfang Lingyun stepped forward slowly, stepping on the manjusawa all over the ground with every step. The red petals curled up under Dongfang Lingyun's feet and shattered into a sticky ball.Dongfang Lingyun squatted down and carefully looked at the surrounding Manzhushahua, but he didn't find that these flowers were covered with leaves.

Manzhushahua flowers bloom for 1000 years and fall for 1000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.Love is not causal, edge destined to death.

This is a sentence from Volume [-] of the Lotus Sutra.

In the 21st century, non-mainstream men and women often read non-stop sacred things in their mouths. They were originally filled with strong sadness, but they have been spoiled into slobbery sayings.

From then on, Dongfang Lingyun didn't like Manzhushahua that much.

But now I see it.

I really feel that this dazzling red is different from the delicate flowers next to it.

Stepping on it with one foot, the crumpled petals were stepped on with red juice, and it really seemed like blood flowed out all over the place.No wonder there are rumors that there is a dead soul living in every manjusawa flower.Because the soul was crushed by being trampled, blood-like juice flowed out.

"Yunyun, what are you looking at? You have been in a daze for so long."

Lan Wuxin squatted beside Dongfang Lingyun at some point.

His slender fingers brushed a manjusawa flower.

"Heh...that's really interesting..."

The slender fingertips cut off Manzhushahua's flower path, and Lan Wuxin suddenly raised her head: "I actually forgot to tell you that Xuanyuanluo's body is Manzhushahua."

Xuanyuan Luo's body is Manzhu Shahua.

Xuanyuanluo is Manzhushahua!

Dongfang Lingyun was surprised: "Manzhu Shahua?"

"Before Pangu opened up the world, there was a flower named Manjusawa. The Manjusawa at that time was not the blood red it is now, and it's not that the flowers and leaves don't want to see it."

(End of this chapter)