XXI century. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening, a sixteen-year-old girl carried a large pile of things bought from the supermarket and walked around the long alley to her neighborhood.

This is the house that Mu Sunian bought for her, and she usually lives on campus from Monday to Friday, and only goes home on weekends. Every time I come back, I go to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients and cook my own food.

Since Liang Qiuqiu left, the life in this world has been much calmer, and occasionally a few little ghosts will run away.

Butterfly pressed the combination lock a few times, and the door opened automatically, and she walked in sideways, closing the door with her elbow.

It was dark in the room, and the sunset had fallen completely silent.

She changed into her shoes and went straight to the refrigerator, placing a large pile of things in her hand one by one.

She was now in her flowering age, but she was used to the fact that she was wearing a single eye on her face, and that her right eye could no longer see.

The high school curriculum was tight, and Butterfly's grades were consistently at the top. Lingshu is still practicing, and even Sister Musunian praises her for making great progress.

Humming a little tune, she carried a pot of vegetables and went into the kitchen.

Unscrewing the faucet, the water was rattling, she patiently picked and washed vegetables, young but very skilled, it could be seen that she often did this kind of thing.

And the bone ring hanging on her chest shimmered with golden light.

The butterfly didn't notice it at first, but later, a flash of golden light directly stinged the eyes.

She closed her eyes slightly, shielded her arms in front of her, and wondered in her heart.

How...... What's wrong?

"Butterfly...... Butterflies!" someone was calling her.

The sound is very weak, like a mosquito buzzing, and if you don't listen carefully, you will think it is an illusion. The butterfly looked around blankly, and the man's voice became even more anxious: "Bow your head!

Belch?

The butterfly lowered its head and saw the bone ring on its chest glistening. She was surprised, "Ring?"

"Ahem!" The voice was a little louder, and it sounded like a girl of her age: "Butterfly, first of all, you have to know that I am your ring spirit!"

Smack.

A bundle of greens in the butterfly's hand fell directly into the pool, as an onmyoji, she naturally knew what the ring spirit was, but she didn't expect that the ring spirit that belonged to her would show up?!

"You...... You ......" She was so excited that she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"It stands to reason that your spiritual power level is not high, and it is not enough for me to come out in person-" The girl's voice was soft and a little arrogant, and then, she lowered her voice and said, "But I came today because I have something to ask you, which may be dangerous for you, but--for the sake of the 21st century Onmyoji, you must think carefully." ”

The butterfly screwed the faucet on, and she wiped the water stains on her hands with a towel and straightened up slightly.

"You say. ”

The ring spirit was silent for a long time, so long that Butterfly thought that everything she heard just now was her hallucination, she couldn't help but hold the bone ring with her hand, and wondered: "Could it be that I have auditory hallucinations?"

"I really exist! Butterfly! And your hands are cold!"

"Uh, sorry. The butterfly let go of her hand, and she smiled slightly: "The weather is cold, and I am cold." ”

The ring spirit sighed faintly, and then she said slowly: "The current illusion world is divided, and there are always some people who want to break through the shackles of the illusion world...... Actually, you shouldn't have to ask about it, but we couldn't find her. Butterfly, as the holder of the Heavenly Pupil, are you ready?"