In the turbid waves, countless corpses of men and women emerged!

The corpses were pushed into the deep ravines by the waves. In the ravines, there were also corpses piled up. Those corpses were squirming, swinging their arms, exuding shocking resentment!

boom!

Another wave washed over me.

The gully and cracks were temporarily submerged under yellow mud.

In the yellow mud, a scarlet color gradually spread - the woman in wedding dress stood in this yellow mud, looking at the direction where Su Wu's figure disappeared, and she was lost in thought. After a long time, two drops of water suddenly dripped from the corner of her eyes.

Blood and tears.

Behind her, two more figures with phoenix crowns and rosy feathers appeared.

The two women in wedding dresses have exactly the same face, delicate and beautiful, like a pair of twins, not like human beings - they are the first generation Wang Chuanzhen and the second generation Wang Chuanzhen.

The two figures of 'Wang Chuanzhen' were swaying behind Hu Susu, like two illusory smoke clouds.

They are rooted in Hu Susu's nature, and their relationship with Hu Susu is like a parallel lotus - they have never really disappeared, and they have always been so deeply hidden in Hu Susu's nature.

If the three are compared to three lotuses, then the long-dead 'Wang Shoujie' is the stem that carries the three parallel lotuses.

"He doesn't know me, he doesn't know me..." Hu Susu sobbed in a low voice, blood and tears gathering on her cheeks, falling drop by drop on the red wedding dress, making the wedding dress even redder.

Behind her, the two Wang Chuanzhen looked at each other.

The first generation Wang Chuanzhen sighed softly: "If I don't know you, what is there to be sad about?"

"It is precisely because Mr. Lang doesn't recognize you that he has no hatred for you, and you will have more possibilities... This is such a good thing, why are you sad?"

"If you don't want to, then I will be Hu Susu and you will be Wang Chuanzhen..."

Hu Susu turned a deaf ear to the murmurs of the two figures behind her, or maybe - she herself couldn't hear the words of the two Wang Chuanzhen. She sobbed for a while, then suddenly smiled, charmingly: "He doesn't know me.

, which is a good thing... We can still meet and understand each other, but everything is still unknown...

That gentleman said, ‘Live towards death’, but how can we live towards death?”

The confused murmurs drifted away in the world of yellow mud sea.

This place has completely sunk into many broken ravines and cracks.

——

Bloody light is like a sea, crowding outside the desolate world.

In the desolate world with only a few pillars and a few lonely figures, a golden cross hangs. A mysterious rhyme that freezes everything bursts out from the golden cross, covering this desolate world and covering this desolate world.

Repeated reincarnations have stagnated this world of reincarnations at this moment - but outside of this reincarnation, the intestines of the Three Purities are constantly tightening, which has caused the stagnant laws of death and calamity here to be filled with cracks and showing signs of breaking!

Wisps of the law of death and calamity in the bowels of the Three Pure Ones seeped into the desolate world along those invisible cracks!

Shao Shoushan, Su Jue, Qing Miao and others felt heavy spirits as they sensed the strange charm of Sanqing flowing around them, and the atmosphere here became even more solemn.

At this time, Hong Renkun looked at the red sun above his head, looked at the people with solemn expressions, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, even if this reincarnation is broken, I can also attract the power of the Cross Tribulation to freeze the next reincarnation -"

Before he finished speaking, everyone looked at him.
Chapter completed!