The breeze is blowing and the vegetation is fragrant.
The flowers are blooming and the butterflies are flying around.
Waking up slowly and intoxicated, Yaoguang and Rakshasa looked around in confusion, surrounded by butterflies and bees? Could it be that they were saved? Or was the scenery in King Yama's place so beautiful?
As far as the eye can see, the red color is dazzling and the ferociousness remains the same.
Subconsciously frowning, Rakshasa shook his head. The scene in front of him was still the same as before, without any change. Then why did he feel as if he was in a prosperous world just now, surrounded by beautiful scenery, and his body had never changed.
No comfort?
He lowered his head and looked at Yao Guang, who also had doubts in his eyes, what is going on?
"You are really capable. Why don't you put on your clothes quickly? You are really spoiling my pink and tender child." Amid Yaoguang and Rakshasa's doubts, Winter Melon's joking voice sounded from the side.
Rakshasa raised his head, and beside him, Winter Melon and Little Bones looked at them leisurely, their eyes almost as bright as stars.
Murderous aura, like real murderous aura, burst out violently and instantly filled the entire barrier.
Rakshasa quickly pulled off the messy clothes on the side and wrapped them around Fluctlight, wrapping Fluctlight tightly.
"Ouch." Rakshasa's movement only took a moment to wrap up the fluctuating light tightly. The square winter melon and the small bones were hit hard and hit the barrier behind them, and they all let out wailing sounds.
"Huh?" Rakshasa was stunned.
He just exuded murderous aura. He didn't like anyone except him to look at Yaoguang's body, not even the little bones and winter melon that had been following him. However, he didn't do anything cruel. This winter melon
How come the little bones were knocked away?
"Shaking light, Rakshasa bullies ginseng, wow wow, thank you for being so kind, woo woo woo..." Winter melon slipped from the barrier and immediately rolled on the ground.
"What's going on?" Yaoguang was no less surprised than Rakshasa. Instead, he looked at Rakshasa and then at Winter Melon in even more surprise.
Just now, she actually felt the thoughts in Rakshasa's heart, so clearly and clearly, as if Rakshasa was telling her, this...
Why are they so connected?
Yaoguang was surprised. At the same moment, Rakshasa also sensed what Yaoguang was thinking, and couldn't help but lower his head and look at Yaoguang in his arms in surprise.
What's going on?
Why does it feel so different when I wake up in the blink of an eye?