The entire paradise burned, and the magnificent wooden structure stretched towards the surroundings under the burning, like a red lotus that bloomed in hell.

It is rumored that when this red lotus blooms, the evil ghosts in the whole hell will howl and dance with the lotus.

Screams rang one after another, and many people wet with gasoline instantly turned into burning torches. They struggled in pain in the sea of ​​fire and let out hysterical wails.

These people may be the bosses of the rich, perhaps a member of parliament in Congress, or perhaps the heirs of a chaebol director, and there are also mercenaries carefully selected by the Jile Hall and various play girls. It can be said that everyone here can call the wind and rain in the outside world, but here, they are worthless, and their lives are as cheap as a piece of paper.

Now these thin papers are burning and quickly turn into dark ashes.

These people seemed to have never appeared before and were completely destroyed in the blazing sea of ​​fire.

The fires surging in the paradise are also surging, and destruction is everywhere.

The marble floor, which was as red as glass crystal, twisted and rolled torn in the high temperature, like giant pythons twisted their bodies in the wailing of pain, and pieces of ceilings painted with exquisite ukiyo-e fell from the top. The solemn faces on the murals were smashed into pieces. Their smiles became ferocious and twisted like evil ghosts. Many people who were struggling in the flames were accidentally hit by these plates and suddenly lost their voices.

This was once a paradise for gamblers, and was able to realize all their inner wishes, but at this moment it became hell.

They were all burned in the karma fire of hell, and they struggled in pain but could not do anything.

At the last moment of life, what are they thinking, do they regret it, are they unwilling to accept it, or are they suffering...

Or maybe their spirits have become distorted and crazy in this atmosphere of destruction, and even some gamblers wearing flames danced some kind of sacrificial dance in the sea of ​​fire. They screamed and danced, and the twist was filled with a strange harmony.

Those faces that were extremely painful gradually twisted into a warm smile, as if the person who was about to freeze to death encountered a warm fire. They couldn't wait to tear open their clothes, trying to absorb the warmth emitted by the fire. In reality, what they tore open was their own flesh and blood.

The human flesh and blood body became like cooked food under the burning. With a slight tear, the intestines under the flesh and blood and the interconnected organs were exposed. Some people even stood dullly and buckled the position of their heart with their fingers. It seemed that in his impression, it should be beating.

But now it exudes the aroma of cooked meat, like an unprecedented dish.

Looking around, the people in the entire Pure Land Pavilion were in an extremely strange state. They howled, they were happy, and they burst out with joy, as if they had truly come to the Pure Land world.

In this world covered by flames, they feel unprecedented warmth and joy, and all the sufferings and difficulties in the world are left behind by them, and every breath is the taste of freedom.

This is not an illusion before the gamblers die, but someone deliberately does it.

A mist-like gas sprayed out from the air-conditioning pipes in the Paradise that had not been completely destroyed. It was a high concentration of hallucinogens. Even if the gamblers were burned by the flames and suffered severe pain, once these hallucinogens were inhaled, their mental and will will be controlled by the subconscious hallucinations.

Dada dada--

The elegant sound of high heels stomping on the floor lightly came.

As the female manager of this casino, Sakurai Komuro looked calm.

After flashing through Kotono and Kasa's attack, she went straight up the stairs, and at the end of the stairs there was an elevator covered with gold foil.

The gamblers in the Pure Land all know that there is an elevator here, which can only be opened by swiping the card, and there are many different opinions about it.

Some people say that this elevator leads to the secret vault of the Jilei Pavilion, where billions of dollars of funds, even expensive things such as gold and diamonds are stored. It is the real treasure house of the Jilei Pavilion, while others think that it leads directly to the Jilei Komu's boudoir, with petals covered with flower beds, and high-slit yukata hanging next to it, emitting a faint fragrance.

Some people also say that this elevator goes directly to the most luxurious suite in the Elysia Pavilion, where you can enjoy the most noble treatment.

The so-called highest treatment you can enjoy in the Pure Land Hall is naturally the place to realize your wishes. Therefore, for the third statement, the gamblers in the Pure Land Hall are all fascinated.

After all, who will not be moved if you can realize your inner wish?

bite--

The elevator door was opened.

Sakurai Komu took back the dark golden card, twisted his slender waist, and walked into it slowly.

The elevator immediately rose and took the girl straight to the top floor.

She was extremely quiet throughout the whole process, as if the Pure Land Hall was heading for destruction and had nothing to do with her.

On the top floor is a thai-style suite with traditional tatami on the ground. Sakuri Komu's expression became solemn at this moment. She slowly took off her high heels and put them outside the door, tidied up her slightly messy clothes, and then walked into this thai-style room.

The interior is separated by a simple white paper screen, and the windows are half open, and you can vaguely smell the smell of gasoline drifting in, but it is soon offset by the scent of Yasumi.

There were some small machines next to the white wooden screen, and a white porcelain vase was placed on it, and a peach blossom that was not blooming was inserted in the bottle.

A plain white hand picked up the peach blossom from the bottle, held up the long hair like black hair with one hand, and inserted the peach blossom into it as a jade hairpin with the other hand. The white neck was as slender as a swan.

The face is hidden in the light and shadow, and it is a peerless charm.

He was wearing a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono on his shoulder, and was dotted with blood-red red red shore flowers. In reality, this kind of flower is called Manzhushahua, and the red is like a newly flowing blood. In legend, the red shore flowers are also called the flower of hell. This kind of flower grows in hell. If mortals see this kind of flower, it means that they have come to hell, and there are these charming and bloody red shore flowers.

The peerless figure walked out of the light and shadow, revealing a man's face.

I saw him walking and dancing and singing, and the ancient tone sounded, like a mottled scroll slowly unfolding in front of me. The man danced, his waist was as plain as a bunch of white, his face was charming and cold. At this moment, people completely forgot his true gender.

"I am tired and tired, and the hairpin is proof. The emperor gave me my personal gift in the past. I don't remember the customs and talk about repaying him. I met him with kindness for a while, and I returned the hairpin's worries. I paid tribute to the three thousand weak waters and the clouds were red again.

The moon shadow has long melted away, and the journey has been lost. I have lost my origins and looked back on the empty scene."

The man waved his sleeves and danced gracefully under the light, his figure was graceful, sometimes noble, sometimes sad, and all kinds of temperaments were revealed in him. The man's body was obviously not abrupt, but he was more like a real peerless dancer singing and dancing.

Sakurai Komu couldn't help but get crazy.

This is the purest Kabuki in Japan, but the song is from China's "Yang Guifei", so the lyrics are all in Chinese. The famous Japanese Kabuki master Takasaburo Sakatoshi premiered in this drama, in which Takasaburo Sakatoshi plays Yang Guifei.

Sakurai Komu has also watched "Yang Guifei" played by Tamasaro Sakato. Although the other party's performance was very exciting, the man in front of her was the most vivid and intoxicating.

It was as if the imperial concubine who had been around for thousands of years came from the past and was crying and confiding with Sakurai Komuru.

In fact, everyone in real Kabuki is played by men, and is also called female form. They spend their whole life observing, researching and imitating women. The ultimate goal is not only to imitate various subtle movements of women, but also to fully interpret the female souls in it, forming a state of harmony with heaven and earth.

To some extent, they understand women's beauty better than women, just as the audience is better at understanding the artist's intention to paint.

Sakurai Komu is usually very confident about her appearance and figure. She is absolutely sure that she can charm all the gamblers in the casino, but in front of this man, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, feeling that her beauty is as thin as dust, and the man in front of her is countless times more evident than her.

This is not an over-tempered attitude, but a true thought in my heart.

Even girls are moved by every smile of men.

Finally, the man finished his song and let out a long sigh.

He slowly closed the folding fan in his hand, and the peach blossom jade hairpin fell down, his long hair fell down like a black waterfall.

There are no more beautiful paintings in the world.

Sakurai stood respectfully beside the man without saying a word, even though the paradise had turned into a sea of ​​fire at this moment, even the forcing heat waves had already hit here.

"The attack has begun..."

The man whispered softly, without any sorrow in his tone, but a faint relief.

Sakuri Komu came to the man respectfully, knelt down slowly, stretched out his ten fingers like a green onion and slid to the man's back to his shoulders, and massaged him, "Not long ago, all the generals of the Hachiki family and their heads gathered at the family shrine to hold a meeting. It was a grand meeting that had not been seen in decades, and it was a key to the life and death of the Hachiki family.

Although we did not have our detailed investigations in the conference, since then, the entire Snake Qi Bajia is like a high-speed killing machine. Many of our territory have been destroyed by attacks. Now the tip of the knife of this machine has finally penetrated into us. They are determined to fight to the death."

The girl said softly.

The movements of the Bazi of the Snake Qi are indeed sharp. If the other territories attached to are the limbs of the fierce ghosts, then the Jile Hall is undoubtedly its heart.

Now the dagger of the Eighth Family of Snake Qi pierced directly into the heart of the fierce ghost.

"If I were the Shinobu Masato, at the meeting of the family shrine, I would definitely say some words to fight to the death to boost morale and use the blood of the dead family to comfort the undead in the sky. But the things in this world are not something you can do with your determination."

A mocking curve was raised in the corner of the man's mouth.

He seemed to have fully understood the actions of the Eighth Family of Snake Qi. Even though the entire Jile Hall was about to be burned at this moment, he did not feel that he would lose, and he always felt like he was planning.

Because he still has a key trump card.

Sakurai Komu didn't say anything. In fact, no matter what the ending of the fierce ghost crowd or the fate, she didn't care, because she came to the fierce ghost crowd just because the man in front of her needs, and she would only stay with the man firmly.

Suddenly, Sakurai's massaged hand was grabbed by the man and signaled her to stop.

The man asked Sakurai Komu to sit down, and the man slowly came behind her and started massage.

The girl only felt a numb feeling pouring into her body.

Her massage techniques are top-notch, but she didn't expect that the man's techniques were even more surprisingly good.

"You are also very tired during this period."

The man gently massaged the girl's shoulders, and the sound was like a spring breeze blowing across her cheeks.

Sakurai Komu didn't say anything.

The reason why the Jile Hall can operate so well is actually mostly because of her efforts. Now she has been sleeping for a long time. If it weren't for the support of her own dragon blood, she would have fallen down long ago. However, even though she was physically and mentally exhausted, she had no complaints.

The establishment of the Jile Hall is a man's work and a major strategy for the organization to target the Bajias of the Snake. As long as it can grow, it will reshuffle the gambling industry controlled by the Japanese underworld, and the interests of the Bajias of the Snake will be greatly impacted.

It is extremely worthwhile for her to make this paradise grow, because men will think she is very useful, and those who are useful will not be abandoned.

"Your brother is dead, aren't you sad?"

The man whispered to the girl.

"For a ghost like us who have lost control of blood, sooner or later, they will become Deadpool. Death may be the real relief. Moreover, he has already had a happy and brilliant life. Although it is a bit short, he still has no regrets."

"It seems you envious of him."

The man's words had a wonderful melody, and Sakuru Sakuru became a little dazed, but then he became solemn.

The man suddenly hugged Sakurai Komu, put his hand into her arms, and then kissed her lips like a beast. The girl was not frightened, but subconsciously catered to the other party, because this was not the first time.

However, every time a man's domineering passionate kiss had a feeling of suffocating her, she felt weak all over, as if she was falling from a cloud.

Not long after, the man buried his head deeply in Sakurai's chest, and he didn't raise his head until a moment later, his eyes full of deepness.

"Since you are here, why not come forward to see you?"
To be continued...