Xia Houranluo actually didn't know where he had come. The sky was gray with occasional flashes of red light, coupled with the flying snow that seemed to never stop. Even though there were densely packed figures shaking in the distance, it still made people feel...
An illusion of depression.
Where...is this?
Xia Houranluo felt that her mind was blank. She couldn't remember how she got here. She seemed to be...
Rubbing her temples, Xia Houranluo was surprised to find that she couldn't remember what she was doing, where she was, and why she was here!
"Your life is so good."
Suddenly he heard a woman's voice from the side. Xia Houran turned around and saw the woman who spoke. She was sitting on the branch of a dry old tree. She was dressed in red, with black hair shawl, and a charming look.
Like silk, delicate and charming.
There are many beauties around Xia Hou Ranluo, including herself. It is a pity that her own beauty is just the innocence of a girl. However, the beauty of her royal husband Xia Hou Yazou is cold. It is the indifference of a strong man to all living beings. What she calls
The beauty of the beloved Gong Yangxuan is pure, it is the pride in a man's heart, but the beauty of her Junjun Yuwen and Li is evil, it comes from the evil spirit of a careerist, and there is something like having
Ji Yuanqing, who has beautiful peach blossom eyes, Xiangli Rongde, who is as gentle as jade, and Yuanchen, who is like a porcelain doll, are all handsome men with their own characteristics, but it is a pity that none of them can have that kind of charm...
Xia Hou Ranluo always thought that she was the most beautiful woman in the world because of the blood of the Xiahou family. But when she saw the woman in red in front of her, she realized that even though she was beautiful, she still lacked a bit of charm. However, the woman in red in front of her was
There is a kind of beauty that is charming to the core. Even if she is just sitting quietly on a branch, she is already so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
"Who are you?"
"Me?" The woman in red smiled coquettishly, then casually lifted her black hair on her shoulders. The black hair slid down like silk between her slender, fair and green fingers. The woman in red seemed to be thinking very seriously.
Xia Houranluo's question took a while before she answered softly with a somewhat confused voice, "A long time ago, people called me a blood demon. I reincarnated in the three realms and six realms many times. The last time,
Some people call me Qinghun, you...just call me Qinghun."
"So Qinghun, what are you doing here? Here..." Xia Houranluo looked around and then continued to ask, "Where is this place?"
"You have so many problems..." Although the woman in red who called herself Qinghun said this, there was no hint of impatience in her tone. She just looked past Xia Houranluo and looked into the distance. Behind the dark curtain in the distance
There was a patch of red clouds below. The scene was spectacular but scary. "I'm waiting for someone here, waiting for someone who said he would be entangled with me for the rest of his life, so I'm waiting here for life and death. So what do you mean here?
Where is it?"
After the words "life" and "death" fell into Xia Houranluo's ears, she couldn't help but tremble. It was a feeling of cold air from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. Then she remembered that Wei Quanfu had brought her to
