"Idiot woman? Well... you are right, but the wording is still not accurate enough..." Leng Xuan retorted with disapproval, "Someone who can use such low-level and despicable means to deceive people should not even be considered an idiot.

A pile of rubbish!".

The beauty was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand. Maybe she didn't know that the children of the Lan family were very good at swearing, and she certainly hadn't seen it before.

Leng Xuan saw her stunned and added an explanation, "Don't think about it, let's talk about you! You are just that pile of rubbish, so don't lie to others in the future, and go and take a good look at yourself in front of the mirror...".

After being scolded so miserably, the beauty suddenly sneered and asked, "Leng Xuan, you don't think you are so noble, do you? Do you know why you fell into this hell?".

"Hell? This is..." Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Yes, of course the place where you can see evildoers like you is hell, but so what?".

He is still alive and retains at least three thousand years of spiritual consciousness and power. He just accidentally took the wrong path and fell into hell. As long as he wants to leave, it can be done anytime, anywhere and in minutes.

"It was your resentment that brought you here!" Beauty sneered, "Although you are her disciple, she treats you like a son and a nephew. But what do you think deep down in your heart?

I want to get her and become the person who reincarnates with her, otherwise how could she come to me?"

Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment. If he said he had never had such an idea, he would be lying. If he discussed it in detail, it seemed that he was not aboveboard enough.

But those were just his thoughts and expectations. He knew it wouldn't work in this life, and he didn't dare to force it. Wouldn't it be enough if he just wanted the next life?

"Those are your obsessions, the sinister resentment turned into by your obsession. As long as these obsessions of yours are still there, they will be taken to any treacherous place. You will know when the time comes.

What does it mean to fall into hell forever!" The beauty said bitterly, "You will also know what it means to be truly eternally eternal!".

"Crazy thoughts? Sinister and resentful power?" Leng Xuan didn't seem to understand, so he lowered his head and thought about it carefully. He felt that this ghost was not completely rubbish, at least he could tell some truths that he had never thought of.

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"That's right, as long as your obsession is still there, you will never be able to leave this place. You'd better stay with me..." The beauty smiled strangely, "You will be mine sooner or later!".

Leng Xuan didn't seem to hear what she was saying, and murmured to himself, "So those so-called infatuations are all sinister and resentful forces that can drag people into hell? If I can't let go of my persistence, I will be forever.

Lost you?".

"You've already lost it! Don't dream about how time will change, you won't always be so lucky..." the beauty warned, "If you fall into this nineteenth level of hell, you can't get out!"

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Leng Xuan had no intention of continuing to argue with her. When he turned and left the door, he whispered to himself, "I understand, I...will be back soon!".

"Hey, you can't go out..." The beauty followed and wanted to catch up to stop her, but Leng Xuan raised his hand and pushed her away and went out.

There are still snowflakes falling in the courtyard, and the refreshing fragrance is still strong.

In the Luoxue Pavilion, a thin figure was looking at the plum blossoms and enjoying the snow. A long and lonely sigh came from the scene, which made people feel desolate and sad.

"Chen Meng? Is this...is you?" Leng Xuanxun asked, and the woman with long hair and white dress in the Luoxue Pavilion threw the plum blossom in her hand towards him, smiling sweetly like a dream.

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"Chen Meng, it's really you! Chen Meng, wait for me..." Leng Xuan rushed into the pavilion without even thinking. He wanted to see her so much.

The woman in the pavilion turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared the moment he stepped onto the steps of the pavilion. There was a wind blowing in the courtyard, and Leng Xuan shivered unconsciously. She was angry.

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Why wouldn't she take him away?

"It's an illusion again, is this an illusion again? Why is the real you not you, and why is the real you just an illusion?" Leng Xuan knelt down in the empty pavilion, looked up to the sky and asked, "Master, you really don't want to

Me?".

The wind blew the branches of the thin plum blossoms lingering in the courtyard, and Yu Linlang's sweet chirping sound came with the wind. It seemed to be playing a song (previously), such a familiar music!

Leng Xuan looked around blankly, trying to find the direction from which the music came. He knew that it was her music that was guiding him, and she was always by his side.

The pavilions, pavilions and luxurious palaces with carved beams and painted buildings standing in front of them gradually dissipated in the wind as the music sounded.

It seemed that for just a moment, there was only a hazy nothingness left in the world.

"The spring grass is as green as silk, the spring mountains are lush with green, the lonely empty garden...spring is late..." Through the huge glass window of the hotel, you can see a table of guests inside, changing glasses.

Four well-dressed men and a young girl were having a noisy drinking party. The girl was wearing very little and was very exposed. She allowed the four men to push and grope her without evading or refusing.

"Don't come here in the middle of spring. I am so sad that my eyes are filled with sorrow... The mountains and rivers spring and the mountains are far away..." The drinking order they performed seemed to be an ancient poem related to the word "spring". It still sounded very elegant and had some cultural heritage.

"Why is it her again? Is that...is she?" Leng Xuan froze when he saw the girl's smile when she turned around.

Her face is very beautiful, and her face looks exactly the same as Chen Meng's, but her dissolute behavior is completely different from Chen Meng's. Who is this woman?

Leng Xuan stood there and stared blankly at the people in the window. He didn't know why he appeared in these inexplicable scenes, and why he always saw these incredible shots.

Who are these women whose faces are so similar to Chen Meng's?

Someone left the table and left the hotel lobby. Perhaps the guests at that table wanted to find a place to relax after they had finished eating and drinking. The girl was surrounded by them, hugging each other and heading to the parking lot in a huddle.

There should be more exciting dramas to come later?

The girl might be drunk, she was always laughing in a low voice. Her laughter seemed to have a magical power that could captivate people's hearts, and it sounded like it made people want to stop.

An inescapable feeling.

The five people pushed and shoved into a car. Through the dim light, you could see that the girl's short skirt was torn off. The girl seemed to want to resist, but was quickly taken back.

The car left the parking lot and quickly disappeared into the busy street.

Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he felt that pain again. He knew that it was just a prostitute, and maybe some evil spirit transformed into a dream to seduce him, hoping that he would be a hero and save the beauty.

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Or maybe it was because the light was too dark just now, and the neon lights in the city were too dazzling. Maybe he was thinking too much and was not concentrating, so maybe he saw it wrong?

Leng Xuan smiled mockingly to himself, and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "What are they, a bunch of monsters and monsters!".

Under the dim yellow street lights, a figure seemed to be moving in the green belt on the roadside. A woman's delicate laughter could be heard through the lilac bushes. The laughter was a little familiar, as if she had just heard it.

Leng Xuan's heart trembled again, why is it her again?

He had already made himself forget about these things and hid far away. How could he see this scene again inexplicably? What happened behind the flowers? You don't need to guess to know!

Maybe he chose the wrong direction?

Leng Xuan had no choice but to turn around and walk across the street again. He had no idea of ​​a hero saving the beauty, and he didn't want to be involved in these illusory scenes. He wanted to escape from the head office, right?

"Such a beautiful woman, what a pity..." Someone pushed aside the lilac bushes and came out and stood under the street lamp, still a little unfinished.

"What a pity!" Someone came out and complained in agreement, "This little beauty has a personality, I just like it like this!".

Leng Xuan heard that the voices of the two people talking were very familiar, and he couldn't help but stop and look back. The light of the street lamp shone on the two people, and he could clearly see their faces.

Kangran? Huatang?

Leng Xuan stood there in shock, completely lost in thought!

No wonder he heard such a familiar voice. It turned out to be them. So who were the other two men in the flowers? They should be his acquaintances, right?

A car drove up on the street, and the headlights shone on him very dazzlingly. Leng Xuan kept his blank expression and didn't know how to dodge. He was so shocked that he no longer had any instinctive reaction.

The driver of the car didn't seem to notice his presence at all. He didn't stop or slow down, but drove straight through Leng Xuan's body without any hindrance.
Chapter completed!