Li Ze was sitting in a plain white world, with paper flowers spreading to the horizon under his feet, which could be ignited with a fire, as if he had entered a pure cage, completely opposite to the black.
In front of you is the Wang Hot Spring. The water is as white as milk, but you can see clearly that the bottom of the pool is full of round pebbles. From the opposite side of the hot spring is the sound of symphony, C.P.E. Bach's Flute Concerto in D minor. In this kind of white water, it looks like no one lives at all.
The place seems so weird.
A cheerful laughter floated from the distance, and a floral skirt fell from the blooming flowers. The little feet without shoes or pantyhose stepped on the ground happily. He was a little worried that such delicate skin would be scratched and left behind.
I have scars, but I still listen carefully to the quiet laughter. White paper flowers are swaying in the wind, and the girls are running among the paper flowers. The loose robes seem to be more elegant than the clothes in ancient Rome and Greece in the movie.
Exposed, their upper body cannot cover their young and attractive curves, and their lower body cannot hide their symbol of men. They are both women and men.
It's not that there's nothing behind them, but the background is too white, and it's used as a protective color to cover up those shocking things.
Angel wings!
They are all angels... Yes, Li Ze remembered what Chamuel said to him that there is no gender distinction between angels and devils.
A girl seemed to see him, squeezed out of the crowd, and came over.
Golden anklets hung on the jade-like insteps, walking on the water of the hot spring, approaching as if walking on flat ground.
"Welcome back, no... how are you doing?" The girl was a head shorter than Li Ze. It was obviously the first time they met, but she stood up on tiptoes and kissed her lips gently, as if she had known each other.
For a long time, his fingers were inserted into Li Ze's hair, obviously stroking it, but it was like he was styling it, as if he was going to attend some banquet later.
"Do I know you?" Li Ze looked at the girl in front of him warily.
"We meet each other for the first time. My name is Xia Ya!"
"Xia Ya...Xia Ya..." was a very familiar name, but no matter how hard Li Ze tried to recall it, he couldn't think of where he had heard it before.
The longer I stay in contact with Chamille, the more things in my memory slowly drift away.
He shook his head and found that the girl in front of him looked very much like the same person, his sister Chamille. The difference between the two was the color of their hair and the plumpness of their bodies. Her eyes were also glowing crimson.
.But his way of speaking is completely different from that of Chamille. One is frivolous, playful, and cynical, while the other is calm and steady, as if the world is tolerant.
While hesitating, with the sound of "rustling" undressing, he saw Xia Ya taking off her clothes calmly, naked with her plump and sexy body, and walked into the hot spring step by step.
"This is my favorite place. Everyone who comes has to wash, and you are no exception." Xia Ya stood on tiptoes and gently tested the water temperature, then quickly retracted and then lay down, "The water is a bit hot."
With her slender calves, beautiful thighs, round hips, and perfect curves at her waist, she slowly squatted down, her long silver hair exuding a rose gold luster, floating on the water with the waves, and reaching out her hands from the water.
Li Ze made a move, occasionally revealing a round white patch on his chest in the splash of water.
"Long time no see, really...long time no see."
The lively and fragrant scene made Li Ze's throat dry. He swallowed hard and made a "gurgle" sound in his throat. His whole body was unbearably hot. But what did he see? Wings, the same wings as those girls, those girls
There are only one pair, but the Xia Ya in front of me has six of them, a pair of light wings, a pair of fire wings, and a pair of feather wings.
Li Ze mustered up the courage and stretched out his hand out of curiosity, but he went straight through it. It was like a mirage, obviously so real.
"Are you an archangel? This is... heaven?"
"There is no heaven, no hell, those are just names." Xia Ya, like a mermaid, cut through the spring water, swam to the opposite side and turned around to face her. Xia Ya gently picked up the spring water, raised her head slightly, and the spring water slid down her forehead.
It flowed over the face and along the slender neck back to the spring. The white skin was filled with steam, and puffs of soft pink appeared. "Aren't you going to come down?"
Li Ze was still struggling, but he felt the pain in his chest after being squeezed tightly. Something was detaching from his chest. Li Ze held his chest in pain and felt a strange bulge. He quickly untied his clothes and took a look.
A vague human face actually grew out of his chest. He looked up, grinned, and then retracted.
The fear of physical changes made him forget his shame, and jumped into the hot spring with his clothes on. He was a man, and he didn't have the kind of mentality of taking off his clothes and sitting in the same space with a strange girl. He walked into the hot spring coquettishly and left her.
Sit down far away.
Xia Ya's whole body was submerged in the water, and she suddenly jumped up again, her naked upper body trembling with fatal temptation: "Is the little fool okay?"
Li Ze really didn't dare to look any further. He just sat in the hot spring. He didn't know where to put his eyes, so he had to lower his head and look at the spring water. The white hot spring water did not block his sight at all, and he could clearly see the scene at the bottom of the pool!
Bones, the bottom of the pool are full of white human bones, of different sizes but neatly stacked. The skull with half of its head missing has an empty skull cavity, and bubbles are popping out of the dark eye sockets.
"Who is the little idiot?" Li Ze didn't know if what he saw in front of him was an illusion. He remembered that there was an exact same scene in London.
"My helpless sister." Xia Ya walked up to Li Ze, looked at him seriously, and suddenly hugged him hard: "A fool who seems to be sure that his sister will not be angry and then keeps annoying her."
This sudden hug made Li Ze's blood surge, and his whole body was filled with pride. He almost had nosebleeds in his nose, and several big words flashed in his mind: At least 36C!
A girl saw her and shouted in surprise: "I found you, Miss."
Immediately afterwards, everyone ran towards Xia Ya, surrounded her, and spoke to her in various flattering tones. It was a language Li Ze had never heard before, but strangely, he could understand every word.
This is the wedding venue, and the person getting married is Xia Ya.
Li Ze looked at Xia Ya with confused eyes, and Xia Ya forced out a smile: "Be careful. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, the little fool will help you."
He smelled the fragrance of weeds, stepped forward solemnly, and stepped out of the hot spring area. Looking back, he was already covered in white mist, and he couldn't see where the girls were. He could only follow the direction he was heading in before.
, walking straight forward.
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in my ears, ethereal with a hint of sadness and loneliness, like a pigeon whistle floating over the city, or like a wild cat howling in the middle of the night.
Among these sounds, he heard their conversation.
"Please give him your blessing!"
"Please be patient and calm!"
"Please go to hell, sister!"
Li Ze was stunned for a moment. As he inadvertently lowered his head, he saw his own reflection in the hot spring water. He was really a person I felt pity for. He was clearly a man, but he had enviable long platinum hair, exquisite facial features and
His crimson eyes looked like a heroine from an anime...but he was a man.
Stretching out his jade hands and using the water surface as a mirror, Li Ze looked at the completely unrealistic reflection in disbelief.
He couldn't touch his long hair, and the kind of facial features that would make a woman's heart flutter just didn't exist. The prickly stubble on his hands made him relax a little from the tension. He held the two non-existent lumps on his chest with his palms. They were empty, but his reflection was
It looks so plump and soft. Damn, are you kidding me? Is this something you can only lust after if you want to turn into a female body?
He stared intently at the reflected face, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, but there was nothing there.
Li Ze carefully reached out his hand and touched that beautiful face.
It's exactly the same as Xia Ya!
The fog began to dissipate, and the surrounding area turned from white to scarlet. There were huge crosses standing everywhere, with not only angels, but also devils, giant Ao dogs, white bone centipedes that were tens of meters long, and even dragons, all in matching sizes.
Nailed on it. The ground is no longer a white flower, but red, flowers rendered by endless blood, like Manzhu Shahua, growing mature stamens where they don't exist. Two huge holes, no trace of them.
The covered ground stretches across the sky, with the dyed sun hanging in the middle, just like the dusk of the world that is about to end, with only a small number of people gathered alone in front of a pitifully small cross.
