"Such a magical thing exists in the world!" Zuan was somewhat surprised, unable to imagine how it could achieve all this.
"There are so many amazing things in the Netherworld, it's impossible to list them all in a short time. We can talk about them slowly with Brother Zu another time." Seeing the other party's naive appearance, Black and White Impermanence were particularly pleased. Back when they first came here, they were almost the same, knowing nothing and wanting to ask about everything.
At this moment, Zu'an was startled to see a patch of blood-red light in front of him. He knew that after arriving in the underworld, the world was mostly black, white, and gray, and he hardly saw any other colors. So this patch of blood-red light was particularly dazzling.
Ahead lay a quiet road, lined with beautiful flowers, but without a single leaf.
Each flower is surrounded by fine threads that spread outwards, while the petals gather together in the very center, creating an exceptionally beautiful and enchanting sight.
However, the bright red of the flowers gave people a vague sense of unease.
"Is this the legendary red spider lily?" Zuan recalled some legends.
"That's right. In the human realm, they are also known as Manjusaka. These flowers grow on both sides of the road to the underworld and serve to guide the souls of the dead. They can gather their souls and allow them to recall some things from their past lives," Bai Wuchang explained.
"Past life?" Zu An was somewhat surprised. He subconsciously sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air. Indeed, some images of him in front of the computer, commanding the world, appeared in his mind. Just as he was about to say something, some terrifying images suddenly appeared in his mind, as if the world was being destroyed and all living beings were wailing.
His expression changed, and a sharp pain shot through his head. Even with his current tolerance, he couldn't bear it and cried out in pain.
"What's wrong with you?" Black and White Impermanence asked hurriedly.
"It's nothing." Zu An's face was a little pale. The scene just flashed by, but it was so real. He tried to imagine it again, but he couldn't remember anything.
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