Her eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, her face is like peach blossoms in March, and she has a hint of charm and moonlight, which may describe her; her long hair falls down to her waist, and there is no more bulge in the place where it should be, and she has a graceful figure; her skin is a bit too fair, with lotus flowers exposed.

She has lotus-rooted arms and bare feet; she doesn't wear much, and is dressed in a light purple-white manganese gauze with a flowing skirt, and she is walking on a lotus leaf.

A normal man shouldn't be able to stop her clear eyes and smile, not to mention the "Hello, young man" that was almost a whisper.

Of course Fan Xiyuan is a normal man, but he is bleeding from the nose at this moment, but he doesn't know it.

The woman raised her hands to hide her shame, but there was a dark wave in her eyes, "Sir, are you satisfied?"

Fan Xiyuan couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

The woman seemed to have expected this to happen. With a wave of her hand, a lopa fell on Fan Xiyuan's head.

"Sir, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied!" Fan Xiyuan finally came to his senses, pulled off the ropa and put it on his nose, and smelled it vigorously. There was a light honey fragrance that was otherworldly. If it was less, it would be ordinary, but if it was more, it would be ordinary.

A bit vulgar, just right. But I was very surprised in my heart, how could I be so frivolous? This is unscientific.

"I was really negligent just now. It's just that this old guy B.B. KING has a stubborn temper and is not willing to come out unless he is with the partners he has worked with before. Isn't this difficult for me? After all the hard work, I managed to recruit about twenty people for him.

These twenty or so people have almost the same virtue as him, which cost me a lot of energy." The woman pretended to be a little annoyed and said angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that you called his name, hum... But it would be over soon.

, sooner or later it will fall into my hands!"

Fan Xiyuan's heart skipped a beat. Was that fat black man just now really B.B.KING?

B.B.KING is dead? Impossible.

(Note: B.B. KING passed away on May 14, 2015, at the age of 89. The author wrote this article in 2007, so there is a time difference.)

No, what did I just do?

Fan Xiyuan looked around, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He seemed to have a split personality: "I'm sorry, where is this place?"

The woman burst into laughter, and her laughter was so heart-wrenching that Fan Xiyuan was a little obsessed again.

"Sir, this is my home!"

"Your home?" Fan Xiyuan was stunned.

I saw the woman waving her hand, and the surrounding fog dispersed, and there was a new scene in the water. All around were long peach blossom trees in full bloom, and the pink petals paved the water surface into a world of flowers; the blue sky

Among the white clouds, egrets shuttle and birds chirp, just like a painting of a paradise.

"Do you like it?" There is an ambiguity in the woman's black eyes that is difficult for men to resist.

"This is your home?" Fan Xiyuan composed himself, but his words were a little stuttered: "Are you the only one here?"

"Who said I'm the only one? Look..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the voices of women came from all around.

Fan Xiyuan looked around and was stunned - this was paradise on earth. Hundreds of women, women of various styles, beautiful women, three floors inside and three floors outside, were standing behind him, all looking at him.

Cheering.

He also chuckled.

The women had already swarmed up and surrounded him. In an instant, he had been stripped naked by countless hands. He

Unable to resist, there was no need to resist; he was touched, hugged, kissed, surrounded by countless women, held up, and raised above his head; he was sprinkled with pink petals by them, garlanded with beautiful flowers, and clothed

Wearing clothes made of flowers, they sang the most beautiful songs for him, worshiped him, and dedicated themselves to him; he was like a king supported by thousands of people, ruling the world.

"Do you like it?" The woman didn't know when she had put her head next to his ear, and the sound was like a flexible tongue drilling into his ear.

Do you like it? It makes his heart flutter and his heart is full of joy.

When Fan Xiyuan felt that he was about to collapse, countless thoughts suddenly surged in his mind, squeezing and tearing desperately, and countless voices roared at the same time. His head was about to explode. He held his head and couldn't help it.

Let out a hysterical roar!

Then - he fell heavily into the water.

The water was freezing cold and smelled of blood.

He woke up and struggled to get up. The women surrounding him had disappeared.

At this moment, the woman had a vicious expression on her face.

"Who are you?" Fan Xiyuan shouted at the woman.

Before the woman could speak, another voice came over.

"She is just a joyful god of death who likes to play with her emotions!"

Fan Xiyuan turned around and saw two people - Ye Shuang and San Qing.

In the thick smoke, Sanqing was dragged into the bedroom by Ye Shuang. Before he could react, the bedroom door closed automatically.

In the raging fire, Sanqing didn't feel the heat at all, but he clearly saw his body starting to burn. He looked at Ye Shuang in surprise, Ye Shuang was almost half-naked by the fire, but she was looking at him with a smile.

Sanqing raised the hand holding Ye Shuang - it was burnt, "Why can't I feel the pain?"

Ye Shuang thought for a while: "Because what is burned is not your soul."

"What's the meaning?"

"Everyone who has passed away is Er'er. To live forever is Nirvana!"

Sanqing still doesn't quite understand.

Ye Shuang laughed out loud: "Actually, I don't really understand either. All I know are my brother's poems. Maybe this is the beginning of Nirvana!"

"Shouldn't Nirvana and rebirth be the catastrophic fire of hell, burning all the sins of the previous life and reborn in pain?"

"Real light is warm and selfless, and treats everyone equally on the smooth road full of flowers of hope; only evil will seduce you when you pray, make you drink sweet poisonous wine, and make you exchange for the devil.

Put on nice clothes!”

Yes, in the face of true light, why bother to endure all kinds of hardships after death? No matter where you end up in life, death, and reincarnation, it is all decided by yourself. If you don't do injustice or violate the laws of nature and human ethics in this life, why should you fear rebirth?

What about the afterlife?

Ye Shuang's words were like the red flame, making Sanqing feel warm and wrapped in an indescribable happiness. He breathed a sigh of relief, watching every inch of his burning skin, and every moment of flesh and blood melting.

Because of Ashes, it was the first time I smiled so openly.

"Do you understand?" Ye Shuang saw that he was relaxed.

"I understand." Sanqing nodded.

"Then we have to hurry up."

"What's the meaning?"

"That person has been gone for too long."

"You mean Fan Xiyuan?"

leaf

Shuang smiled, took Sanqing's hand and walked deeper into the flames. Soon, the two of them were swallowed up by the flames.

After the two of them were burned to ashes by the flames, they seemed to have entered another space. The process was as fast as the blink of an eye, and then they saw Fan Xiyuan.

——Of course there is great joy.

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When Fan Xiyuan was ecstatic and wanted to rush over, he suddenly found Sanqing standing next to Ye Shuang, and the two were holding hands.

"You, you, you two are..." Fan Xiyuan was so surprised that he couldn't understand the situation at all.

Ye Shuang glanced at San Qing, who was also a little embarrassed and wanted to let go of his hand, but found that his hand was held tightly by Ye Shuang and had no intention of letting go.

"Mr. Fan, we'll discuss our matters later. You'd better pay attention to your own situation first!" Ye Shuang smiled.

"Ye Shuang, what do you mean?"

Ye Shuang smiled with some evil intentions and shouted to Fan Xiyuan: "It's not interesting. What you are facing now is the God of Death. What she is best at is controlling people's emotions and desires. If you want to leave here, you must find a way to defeat her."

She, otherwise we will be stuck here and never get out."

Hearing this, Fan Xiyuan turned around and looked at the woman who was twice as big as him. Is such a beautiful woman the god of death?

Ye Shuang suddenly remembered something: "Mr. Fan, I forgot to tell you. When fighting Dahuanxi, you must pay attention to arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust. These seven sects are the key to deciding the outcome."

"Who is Da Huan Xi?" San Qing said biting her ear.

"Great joy is the most confusing of all the gods of death."

"Confused God?"

"To put it simply, the human world, the reincarnation of life and death, and the devil are like three overlapping layers. Each layer has its own god. For example, King Yaksha guards the three paths and belongs to the gods of the three paths. His duty is

To suppress, guard and protect; and there are other gods in the cycle of life and death, such as Da Huanxi, the first god among the many gods of death in this cycle of life and death, the God of Confusion, who uses people's seven emotions and six desires to judge the person who is to be reincarnated.

values…”

"Judge?"

"No, Da Huanxi is just the first Death in the reincarnation of life and death, but she is just appraising and determining that it is the next Death!" Ye Shuang paused and looked at Sanqing deeply, "Do you particularly want to ask?

, now that we have seen the God of Confusion, are we in the reincarnation of life and death now?"

There was uncontrollable expectation in Sanqing's eyes. He never dreamed that he would suddenly come to the reincarnation of life and death in this way. In Ludu, in addition to praying to be given death by the king, the reincarnated

The thought never occurred.

"Probably not!" When Ye Shuang said, there was some hesitation in his eyes.

Although Sanqing was a little disappointed, he didn't feel heavy. Now he only knew that as long as he stood by Ye Shuang's side, he would feel at ease.

"To be honest, I'm not sure where this is," Ye Shuang paused, "Maybe we are in Mr. Fan's world!"

"In his world?" Sanqing still didn't understand, but Ye Shuang seemed to have lost interest in talking and was just observing Fan Xiyuan's condition.

Sanqing still couldn't help but said worriedly beside him: "He, can he beat this girl...this Dahuanxi?"
Chapter completed!