Yaohua suddenly raised her head, glanced at Su Hun, then lowered her head with a red face, and let out a weak hum.
My whole neck was red, no, my whole body looked like a cooked crab.
Su Hun admitted that Zhenghua at this time was indeed very tempting and made people want to tease her, but was this the time to think about this?
"Let's go!"
Su Hun sighed.
"Um."
Yaohua responded in a low voice, and then carefully held Su Hun's arm.
Su Hun felt that Jihua's little hands and arms were a little hot.
"彽婷...has your innocence reached this point?"
Su Hun was speechless, but after being in contact with the opposite sex, Yuhua was already like this.
If we get married in the future...
Su Hun slapped himself gently, now was not the time to think about this.
He calmed down his emotions and looked forward. The surroundings were dark and without any color.
Human consciousness is what they yearn for most.
For example, Yuhua, all he saw was a strange red wedding dress.
But today, Jiehua is wearing a pure white dress. This look should be the look that Jiehua most yearns for!
But why was Feng Kurou's consciousness space so lifeless, without any vitality or color?
Does she really have no desire at all?
Walking in Feng Kurou's consciousness space, everything he saw was gray, and there was no trace of what he was looking for.
As for Yuhua, she was still immersed in her own little romance and didn't even realize the situation she was facing now.
Is this here to help yourself?
It would be nice not to cause any trouble to yourself.
Suddenly, Su Hun was stunned. A mahogany coffin appeared in front of him.
"Why is there a coffin in Feng Kurou's consciousness?"
Relating to everything that happened before Feng Kurou, Su Hun suddenly felt a very bad feeling.
He quickly walked over and opened it, and sure enough, Feng Kurou was lying inside.
Feng Kurou is dead, and there is no trace of life in Feng Kurou in the coffin.
It should be said that the real Feng Kurou has died and was buried ten years ago, so her consciousness is so lifeless.
Then Feng Kurou who stays outside...
She owns everything about Feng Kurou, even all the memories. What's going on?
No matter, let’s wake up Feng Kurou in front of us first.
Su Hun didn't know whether the dead Feng Kurou could be awakened, but he knew that no matter which Feng Kurou it was, there was a close and inevitable connection before.
If this Feng Kurou lays out his corpse here, I'm afraid the one outside will turn into a monster from now on.
"Yuhua, can you find a way to wake her up?"
Su Hun asked.
Only then did Yaohua look at Feng Kurou in the coffin, and after a while he shook his head, saying that there was nothing he could do about it.
"It would be great if the Tianhe Ancient Monument were here."
Su Hun sighed and walked around the coffin.
Suddenly, he discovered that on the other end of the coffin, there was a pattern of red and white flowers printed on it.
Looking at the flower shape, it looks very much like Hibiscus flower.
But the other shore flower he knew was red, but this one was red and white.
"This strange Bana flower..." Su Hun reached out to touch it.
Boom!
At this moment, the space suddenly shook violently, and a terrible storm blew up. The storm swept across, and everything disappeared visible to the naked eye.
"Husband, leave quickly, Feng Kurou's consciousness is disappearing."
Yaohua said anxiously.
Su Hun's expression also changed suddenly, and the disappearance of consciousness was associated with it. If they couldn't leave in time, they would disappear together with Feng Kurou's consciousness.
"Walk!"
Su Hun pulled Yaohua, pushed the speed to the extreme, and swept outside.
However, the storm became stronger and stronger, and the suction force it caused became more terrifying. Su Hun's speed was restricted, and there were signs of retreating.
"Oops."
Su Hun looked ugly. If he was swept away by the storm, his consciousness would die.
This is real death.
"Husband, leave quickly."
Yaohua moved behind Su Hun and pushed him forward with all her strength.
Su Hun sighed, looked back at the anxious look on his face, and suddenly called out: "Jihua!"
"Um?"
Yaohua raised her head in confusion.
The moment Su Hun's eyes intertwined, Su Hun grabbed Yuhua and threw her away with all his strength.
"You leave first."
Su Hun shouted,
Yaohua was thrown out of Feng Kurou's consciousness space, while Su Hun was drowned by the storm.
"Damn it, you can't just die like this!"
Su Hun felt an irresistible terrifying force tearing his body apart.
He knew very well that once his body was torn into pieces, his consciousness would disappear.
Because this body is condensed with consciousness.
Under the influence of the storm, Su Hun's body gradually became tattered.
With fierce eyes in his eyes, he turned around suddenly and shot toward the center of the storm.
That's a coffin.
The center of the storm is slightly less powerful.
Su Hun tried his best to reach the center, landed next to the coffin, and hit the other side pattern fiercely.
I don't know if his bombardment had an effect, but the storm was really decreasing, and after a few minutes, it completely disappeared.
And his broken consciousness and body recovered quickly.
"I didn't expect you to come here."
Feng Kurou's voice sounded behind him.
Su Hun turned around, and sure enough, Feng Kurou appeared behind him.
"Who are you anyway?"
Su Hun asked.
The one lying in the coffin should be the real Feng Kurou.
"I am Feng Kurou."
Feng Kurou smiled at Su Hun.
"The real Feng Kurou is dead."
Su Hun glanced at Feng Kurou in the coffin and said.
"If I really die, then who am I?"
Feng Kurou asked with a smile.
"This should be what I want to ask you!"
Feng Kurou smiled and did not answer Su Hun's question. Instead, she floated over and fell into the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, Su Hun saw a strange scene. The two Feng Kurou actually merged.
At the same time, Feng Kurou, who was lying in the coffin, also woke up and winked at Su Hun playfully: "I said, I am me, Feng Kurou, believe it now!"
Although Su Hun still had doubts, he couldn't explain what was happening in front of him.
"Thank you."
Feng Kurou stood up from the coffin and smiled at Su Hun.
"Thank me?"
Su Hun looked at her in surprise: "What did I do?"
"I thank you. It's not because of anything you did, but because of you that I was able to wake up. Otherwise, I would really have become a monster."
Su Hun still wanted to ask, but Feng Kurou shook his head and said, "You should leave. It is not easy for outsiders to enter other people's consciousness, and you are still a man."
Su Hun shrugged. Although he was very curious about Feng Kurou, he was not perverted enough to peep into all the secrets of a woman.
So Su Hun left Feng Kurou's consciousness space and returned to his own body.
"Husband, you are back."
Yaohua said in surprise.
"Um."
Su Hun nodded and looked at Feng Kurou opposite her. The scarlet in her eyes was fading away little by little.