Qilixiang

"What place is this?" Feng opened his eyes, expecting to see the legendary hell, but the scene before him was really... No matter how you looked at it... It should be far away from hell! ! ! In front of you is a bustling street, with people and horse-drawn carriages flowing continuously on the street. There are vendors setting up stalls everywhere on both sides of the street. The sound of bargaining and hawking fills the whole street. Anyone can tell that this is a bustling commercial street. 'Even if there really are such bustling streets in hell, what's going on with the big sun above us! Are there any retro clothes that are fashionable today in hell? Indeed, after experiencing the unbearable short life of his "previous life", at the moment when he gave up his life, he encountered the most dramatic scene that was most unlikely to happen to her - he traveled through time, and! And! 'I originally had a standard model figure, but how come my breasts have completely flattened after time travel! ! ! ' Feng helplessly looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar 'mutated' face in the mirror, and thought helplessly, 'This is not bad, let's start everything over again! '