"How can I get to Shura road?"
Floating air sighed: "in fact, the last time you passed the ghost, it has been very close to the Shura road."
"Do you mean that the Shura road is near the ghost?"
"The so-called ghost is just a place of practice after the broken soul and soul. The suffering and torment are just to heal the wounds you have suffered in the world."
Yang Chen has too much bewilderment and puzzled: "the queen of red dust said she had been there, why did she go there?"
Floating air smile: "do you remember that little fox went to the island?"
"Penglai Island?"
Floating air nodded.
Yang Chen''s mind fell into confusion again.
He still remembers that when he was a little monk, the world of mortals slapped him in a rage, because she thought that the little monk had negated her. When he was dying, she took him to Penglai Island and begged the doctor of ghost Valley to save him.
He faintly heard her words when he fainted completely.
"I am a Nine Tailed Fox, not a human being. I can live without my heart. Give him my heart!"
Is the red dust gave his heart, and then with the broken heart into the ghost, finally to the Shura road?
"If you want to leave Shura completely, you must give up the things that have broken your heart, such as love!"
Floating said: "Shura has no love, because Shura is lost for love. They can only fight ceaselessly to prove the value of their existence."
That is to say, Hongchen saved Yang Chen, who was still a little monk, left him and went to Guigu, then entered the Shura road and finally became the queen of the world of mortals.
What happened to her in Shura road?
Yang Chen sent his father and bao''er back to their former positions and promised to come to them after finding Mu Lingyun from Shura road. Then he said goodbye to the sky and di Yan, and went to the pit of mass in the depths of the Warcraft mountains with Ling Yuyao.
The mass grave is still stacked with countless remains, animal, human, densely stacked at the bottom of the pit, and a strong stench of corpses is produced from the pit.
Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao stand at the edge of the mass grave, but they don''t go down.
He had learned from the floating mouth another way to reach the secret place, which was not laborious, it only took time.
In the late night, when a bright moon reached the top of their heads, the moon shone in the mass graves, and a faint green mist rose with the moon, forming a blurred light and shadow with the moon, as if in a mirage.
Yang Chen takes Ling Yuyao''s hand and walks into the mirage of blurred light and shadow.
When passing through the light and shadow, a piercing cold will penetrate their bodies along their skin. It is not a kind of cold in the sense of temperature, but a chill from the body to the heart.
Then, in front of them, there is a road. On both sides of the road, there are countless red flowers. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers is as intoxicating as wine.
The other shore is in full bloom.
This is the flower on the other side between the three realms of human ghost and Shura. It is said that they are born by absorbing the spirit and blood of the three ways of human ghost and Shura, and the flowers are in full bloom. But it is easy to smell its fragrance, only those who practice to a certain level can smell it.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
A burst of laughter sounded, crisp as if the wind chimes, but with a trace of resentment and strange breath.
On both sides of the road, there appeared the two 17-year-old girls, who never seem to get old.
Today, one of the two girls is dressed in black and the other in a white dress. Their faces are beautiful and incoherent, as if they are not from the human world. Although their long and narrow eyes are with incomparable indifference, their faces are also hung with a smile, smiling like the flowers blooming on the other side of the road.
The flowers on the other side of the road, in full bloom, are like faces of people.
They also had an umbrella in their hands. The umbrella was black and white, but the girl in black held a snow-white paper umbrella, while the girl in white had a dark umbrella like the night.
The girl in Black said, "I want to ask you a question."
Although she had a gentle and beautiful smile on her face, her voice was strangely cold, as if without a trace of human emotion.
"You have to answer."
The girl in White said, with a little more mischievous smile on her face, but a trace of murderous spirit appeared in her eyes.
Yang Chen sneered: "why do I have to answer?"
The girl in black also replied with the same sneer: "if you don''t answer, you can''t think of the past."
The smile of the girl in white is still very naughty: "we will not let you go!"
Yang Chen hummed, and suddenly made a move. After he hit the fist, the boxing style instantly made a loud noise.
The figure of the black-and-white girl flickered in the wind of boxing, and suddenly changed into four figures.
The girl in Black said coldly, "my name is a fan."
"My name is Anan." The girl in White said.
"We are your troubles."
"The more persistent you are, the more trouble you will have."Yang Chen''s eyebrows wrinkled up and condensed the spiritual power to his palm again.
Ling Yuyao suddenly grabbed him, then took a step forward and said to the black and white girl, "I''ll answer your questions."
The four figures of the black-and-white girl flashed and changed back to two again.
"Why do people live?"
Ling Yuyao opened her mouth slightly and was stunned for a while.
Yes, why are people alive?
Because of love? family affection? right? Wealth? power? Or other desires?
Yang Chen took Ling Yuyao''s hand and said to the black and white girl, "because I don''t want to die!"
The girl in black suddenly cried three times, heartbroken and heartbroken. The girl in white suddenly laughed three times, heartless and heartless.
Then their figures instantly merged into a beautiful figure wearing a red skirt in the cry and laughter.
Although she did not wear a crown on her head, her unique appearance, narrow and long beautiful eyes and bright red lips, as well as her cold and suffocating temperament, it seems that there is no other person in the whole universe except the world of mortals.
The figure of the world of red turns to walk toward the path, and goes farther and farther, and the figure becomes more and more dim, until it turns into a red light and disappears completely in the blooming flowers on the other side of the river.
A song came from the wind.
"There are beautiful women in the north,
unique and independent,
once you look at qingrencheng,
look at Qingrenguo again,
rather than Qingcheng and Qingguo,
it is difficult to find beautiful women again."
Ling Yuyao''s face is full of confusion when she sees the world of mortals disappear.
"Are these two girls a change in the world of mortals?"
Yang dust shook his head: "this is the remnant of the red dust left here, should also be her incomplete heart here."
"Broken heart? The shadow? "
After saving the little monk, the red dust came here alone, wandering and confused, and the broken heart turned into a shadow. Because of her obsession, her heart is divided into two ends, either black or white, or love or hate.
However, she left all the love and hate and entered the Shura road alone.
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