After that, I found a flower called the other shore flower. Listen to the meaning of Xiaohua, it's the key to open the underworld.

I haven't had time to ask carefully, and then I put on here.

Think of the flowers of the other shore.

She looked at the hairpin.

as like as two peas, she looks at the hairpin head, enchanting and beautiful, as if she saw the same version of the equinox flower in space.

She reached for her hairpin.

The lines on it are clear.

It's lifelike.

After a long time, she asked

"Xiaohua, do you know where this is?"

"The host, the floret does not know."

Xiaohua pauses for a moment, and then says, "however, Xiaohua didn't have time to say that there was another thing in the mysterious gift bag."

"What is it?"

"A letter."

"Niannian"

"flowers on the other side, flowers on the way to hell.

If you want to go to the underworld, you need flowers from the other side. "

After reading, xiaohuadao

"host, this is the only sentence in the original letter.

But when the host hit the woman named Huarou.

The letter appeared again

"What word?"

"Send the dead soul where it should go, the gate of the underworld, and wait for the soul to return."

After listening to Su Yan, she looks down at the snake man on the ground.

Open your mouth

"Xiao Hong, look at the color of its blood."

Xiao Hong heard that.

Look at the blood?

Then, Xiao Hong uses her tail to lift the man up.

The next second, bang, fell to the ground.

Snake man's head was broken and bleeding.

Xiaohong is milky

"host, red."

After reading it, Su Yan said, "it's alive."

On hearing this, Xiao Hong nodded and said, "yes, I'm still breathing."

Xiao Hong thinks of Su Gu's advice before she goes to bed.

I want it to listen to Su Yan.

Don't make trouble.

What Yanyan said is right.

While Su Gu is away, Xiao Hong tries to change her image that she can eat nothing but thick skin.

It also wants to be as smart as Su Gu.

Send the dead soul where it should be.

The gate of the underworld, waiting for the soul to return.

The late soul is talking about the soft painting.

So you want to get her out of here to where she should be?

Where should a soul go?

Go to hell.

I think so.

Go out to smoke.

Xiaohong is confused

and says quickly

"Yanyan, where are you going?"

"Find something."

"Well, what about this snake?"

"Take them with you, and when he wakes up, ask about the situation."

"Good!"

Xiaohong obediently drags the snake man's tail and drags it out.

As for whether or not to worry about his safety, so as not to be damaged or something.

This is not in Xiao Hong's consideration at all.

Sorry, in little red's snake.

Because the skin is rough and the meat is thick.

Very few injuries.

Friction on the ground two times will be injured bleeding this kind of thing, Xiao Hong is unable to understand.

So.

An hour later.

It was dark.

The moon is big and round today.

The light moonlight spread on the ground, clearly reflected Su Yan's way forward.

However, Xiaohong, who is behind Su Yan, finally can't help but speak

"Yanyan, he seems to be out of breath. What should I do?"

Xiao Hong didn't want to talk.

I just feel that the snake's breath is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that if I don't say it again, I'm going to blow the job.

Su Yan stops.

Look back.

Eyes first fell on the snake man.

Then, attention was drawn to the winding bloodstain.

After walking all the way, the snake man bled all the way.

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