In an environment full of vitality, a pale man fell to the ground, and a woman with tears on his face was lying on his body.

As time went by, the man was so pale that he suddenly began to have a trace of blood. Although this blood color can hardly be seen at all, it represents the difference between life and death.

I don't know how long passed, the woman who fell on the man suddenly shook her shoulder.

Soon, it began to rain. But if you can look carefully, you can easily find that this little drizzle is by no means ordinary rain.

After all, where is the rain with a trace of green representing vitality?

"Zhao Sheng?" the woman lying on the man woke up and looked at the man in front of her. Her thoughts couldn't help but turn back to the last moment before her memory.

At that time, the woman, Mo Xiaoyu, tried her best to send out a sonic boom and interfered with everyone around with Fuxi Qin.

Then when she rushed to Zhao Sheng's side, a light suddenly appeared in the sky.

After that, Mo Xiaoyu felt that he had been falling from the air. Until he suddenly fell on the ground, Mo Xiaoyu lost all consciousness.

Obviously, this is no longer the space of the first demon site.

"Zhao... Zhao Sheng..." Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his head, trying to sober his mind.

That burst of sonic boom really consumed Mo Xiaoyu's too much energy and strength, so that she even couldn't stand up steadily at this time.

It's just her consistent thinking that makes her force herself to stand up. Anyway, it still makes her feel a little inappropriate to maintain such a intimate posture with a man who has nothing to do with him.

But Mo Xiaoyu obviously overestimated his physical condition at this time.

So that the moment she stood up, a strong sense of dizziness swept over.

If it's normal, she's very strong since childhood. The big deal is that she fell. But now the situation is obviously not like that.

"Ah!" a startling cry burst out in this space.

It is reasonable to say that ordinary people may feel some pain when standing down, but it will obviously not cause harm to Mo Xiaoyu, who has good cultivation. No harm is no harm. This fear of instant weightlessness is enough to make any woman cry out.

Just as she closed her eyes and was ready to use her body to forcibly resist the pain of falling to the ground, she suddenly found that the fall didn't seem so painful.

Then, just as she was about to open her eyes to see what had happened, a terrible wail sounded.

Naturally, the owner of this voice will not be anyone else. It is Zhao Sheng who is still lying on the ground.

Zhao Sheng made such a cry not because of others, but because Mo Xiaoyu, who fell down, hit an indescribable and fragile part below Zhao Sheng's waist.

"Zhao Sheng! Zhao Sheng!" the fallen Mo Xiaoyu didn't realize anything else, nor did he realize what kind of critical blow he had caused to Zhao Sheng.

She only knew that Zhao Sheng, who had completely died at that time, had come back to life at this time!

What can be better than living? In particular, people who died to save themselves came back to life.

"Er... It hurts..." Zhao Sheng's face was ferocious and his mouth was full of coarse clothes.

Just woke up, even Zhao Sheng, who has good cultivation, is a little confused. So that in the face of this severe pain, we should run some Reiki to relieve it, and forget it all.

"What? Are there any wounds? Where did you hurt before? Where did it hurt! You talk!" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Sheng's face and expression. He was so anxious that he was about to cry, and his hands shook Zhao Sheng violently.

Zhao Sheng had severe pain in an indescribable part. It was better not to move. It was violently shaken by Mo Xiaoyu, which undoubtedly exacerbated the pain of that position.

"Don't! Stop!" Zhao Sheng's pain was almost suffocating. He opened his mouth and wanted Mo Xiaoyu to stop her violent shaking.

But I don't know what happened to Mo Xiaoyu at this time. I didn't understand what Zhao Sheng said to stop her.

"Ah? Don't stop? Would you be more comfortable with me? Oh, I don't stop! I don't stop!" so I saw Mo Xiaoyu shaking Zhao Sheng quickly with a little more strength than before.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng was almost out of breath and fainted again.

Fortunately, he responded in time, quickly operated the little aura left in his body, moved to an indescribable part, and then quickly relieved the painful feeling.

But to be honest, Zhao Shengman was moved by Mo Xiaoyu's series of reactions.

Anyway, he is also an ordinary person. Even if he can unconditionally treat Mo Xiaoyu well for various reasons in his previous life, Zhao Sheng is very satisfied that he can harvest part of Mo Xiaoyu's feedback.

"OK, OK." Zhao Sheng patted with his right hand, still holding his right hand on his left shoulder and motioned Mo Xiaoyu to stop.

"You... How are you? Woo, it's all my fault. I hurt you so badly. Woo, woo, woo..." Mo Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Sheng with a gentle face, and his inner mood collapsed in an instant.

Although she has the cultivation of Yuanying territory, commands the vast majority of the descendants of the demon family in the site of the first demon, and is known as the saint, in fact, she is just a little girl in her twenties.

If it is in a mortal family, women of this age are probably just enjoying love and a better life. Even ordinary monks who practice hard will have enough time to enjoy everything in the world.

And Mo Xiaoyu?

As creatures on the blood moon continent, they are so kind and pure in heart. Their greatest wish is to lead their people to survive. But because he has the identity of a demon family, he will be subjected to endless suppression and killing all the time.

So... Really good.

In other words, the world is really good.

People say that existence is reasonable, but is it really reasonable in such a world full of killing, malice, struggle and jealousy?

Zhao Sheng in his previous life fell to explore the answer to this question. What about this life? Can he get closer and even know the truth?

All this is unknown