Legend has it that on the road to the underworld of reincarnation, there is no sun and no light, but the blooming flowers are as bright as blood.
After the tea flowers bloom, there is no more fragrance
The blooming flowers have white feathers and a faint fragrance. No one is watching, only countless ghosts turn a blind eye...
In that cursed place, there is only another equally sad white flower named Manzhushahua growing with the same root...
There are flowers accompanying each other, but they cannot offset each other's sadness - although they grow from the same root, the flowers cannot see the leaves, and the leaves cannot see the flowers. The flowers and leaves exist in different time and space, so they have to live side by side.
Therefore, they are collectively called Bana flowers...
I am not Tumi, you are not Shahua
But why have we been in love all our lives and been in love with each other forever?
Just give it up
Since falling in love turns into madness, don't be in love and turn into hatred.
Then I will go beyond the period of blue and blue.
Even if you are cursed
I also want to wander hand in hand with you
This is a gorgeous chess game, and they are the cursed pieces.
Don't pay attention to what's already been done, don't change your infatuation
Let's see how they fight against fate
Come and compose a song of unparalleled love and sorrow!
Highlight one:
On the edge of the country, there are cliffs that reach into the sky.
Blood butterfly lotus blooms on the cliff, and lotus leaves that reach the sky are floating strangely in the wind...
The woman was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, but there was no trace of joy on her exquisite and unparalleled face, but there was no sadness either. Those eyes that were as good as gems just looked at the man at his feet who was also dressed in fiery red...
The strong wind blew away the woman's simple bun and lifted up her soft blue hair, but it could not blow away the slightest arc in the corners of her lips.
Suddenly, the woman raised her head, and the sadness in her eyes was instantly replaced by sharpness. Wherever she glanced, the so-called martial arts masters holding weapons couldn't help but feel secretly shocked: How could she, a princess who was raised freely in a boudoir, have such eyes?
However, when they came to their senses, the woman in red had already hugged the man. The man's features were picturesque, and his skin was as good as snow. It was a pity that his red phoenix eyes, which always liked to show off evil deeds, were tightly closed at this time, and a trace of bright red blood had already solidified on the corner of his receding vermilion mouth.
The woman gently pressed her face against the man's cold cheek, and a drop of liquid slowly slipped from the woman's eyes and dripped between the man's eyebrows.
"Today, you assassinated my husband, and I will never let it go! I hereby swear that you will be buried for my husband!"
The voice that was originally like an oriole was now more terrifying to the ears of the group of people than the voice of Shura from hell!
After that, he jumped into the cliff...
On the cliff, the strong wind continued to roar, and the blood-like butterfly lotus continued to smile strangely...
No one saw that there was a drop of blood between the man's eyebrows, as bright as cinnabar...
Highlight 2:
Everything was silent, and time and space seemed to have stopped.
The man sat on the horse. When he turned around, he saw the woman's long hair floating, bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corners of her mouth, her weak body floating in the air, slowly falling to the ground...
The man's lips were slightly parted and he forgot to breathe. The woman's body was penetrated by the arrow, and blood flowed out gurglingly, dyeing the spotless white clothes red. This scene magnified infinitely in his eyes, until it occupied his entire world.
He flew to hug the woman's falling body, hurriedly covered her wounds, and eagerly injected the true energy into her body, but he couldn't stop the red blood from flowing out!
The woman tried her best to smile, but she didn't know that it would be worse than crying. He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't even say the words "I love you"...
As if he didn't know that he was surrounded by thousands of troops, the man just held the woman's increasingly cold body in his arms and shook her gently. His eyes were transparent, and he no longer had any thoughts.
At the forefront of the army, a man in purple riding a pure black tribute horse seemed very proud and handed his bow to a man in green next to him. There was a wicked smile on Jun's face, looking at the embarrassed man and woman, he was sure of winning!
Letting go of the woman in his arms, the man chuckled: "Second brother, ha! I didn't want to come to this point, but now it seems that I was too childish and ridiculous! The result of me giving in step by step actually gave you the opportunity to hurt my beloved!" The hostility was fully displayed, "