Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Instead of turning into gravel and powder, it fell into the arms of the dead.

Shouldn't it be called a river?

That is the sea of ​​the dead.

Even if it is called "death", it does not mean that it is a lifeless situation.

During the rumbling of the raging waves, everything was buried in it.

The dead river calmed down.

It gradually gathers like an ebbing tide.

The green grass submerged in blood gradually revealed its figure.

Nothing left...

The pungent bloody smell has long since disappeared, and the sky has taken on a new look.

The warm sun is projected on the body, as if everything that was hazy just now is an illusion.

"Yaoyue"

Standing not far away, a witch with a bow and arrow stood there.

Yaoyue showed an innocent smile.

It is no longer the cold smile that made people feel cold when they were alone, but it is full of warm smiles that are unique to children and heal people's hearts.

With light steps, Yaoyue plunged into the arms of the witch.

The fox tail is flicking, and the ears on the top of the head are constantly touching as if showing the mischievousness of its owner.

"Sister Kikyo"

The nose smelled the familiar breath, and the small head was arched in the arms.

The soft/soft touch makes people feel at ease...

Kikyo put down the bow and arrow in his hand, lovingly stroking/stroking the back of the child's head.

The scale of the monster intrusion was different from the past. I thought it was going towards the Jade of the Four Souls, but it turned out to gather at the child.

Kikyo, who was so anxious, saw an unforgettable scene after arriving here.

The dead emerge from the river of blood...

The demon that petrified the whole world...

That short scene is enough to last a lifetime, and the scene reflected in the eyes for a few minutes has already become a part of the soul and cannot be separated.

The blood on the back of the pure white figure strongly highlights his existence.

But it doesn't matter anymore...

The feeling of being unable to let go of holding the child in her arms made Kikyo think like this.

This child who likes to act like a baby to me, I don't know when I already like to hold him in my arms, enjoying his longing eyes on me...

"Sister Kikyo~"

Calling out again, she hugged Kikyo's body tightly with both hands.

"Ok?"

An unprecedented soft tone came out of his mouth.

Kikyo lowered her head, staring tenderly at the lovely face buried in her arms.

Chapter 42: Mom, please don't make such jokes!

"What is this strange thing?"

Yaoyue looked at the guy in front of her...

Appears to be shells from the outside.

But I can feel that there is a strange fragrance in it.

Always felt that it was a familiar smell.

"It's Rouge"

"So it's something I almost ate last time..." The expression suddenly became very subtle.

Don't think I'll almost eat you again just by changing the container!

"eat?"

Yuyihu, who didn't understand what happened, hurriedly held Yaoyue's face and told him to turn around.

"Hmm...?"

Unexpectedly, his face was turned away, and his desperate struggle looked rather funny.

"The young master didn't eat it," Sakuya said.

"What a glutton?" Pinching Yaoyue's nose, Yuyihu's cold face couldn't help showing a little helplessness.