Chapter XXXIII: The Messenger Sleeps at Night
At eight o'clock in the evening, the night had already fallen, and it was also dark outside the East Crow House, and the lights in the distance were reflected into the house through the layers of high-rise buildings, mottled and exposed, and the charm was entangled, naturally forming a silent environment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this moment, a dark pink hazy shadow quietly passed through the barrier outside the house, quietly passed through the door, and entered the Eastern Crow like a ghost. It seems to be vaguely visible that it has a pair of waving wings, floating in the air, where it flies, is dimly lit, and instantly darkened, leaving only a pink wisp of smoke, lifelike surrounding, showing a picture of a girl soaring and dancing smartly.
Such an abrupt color appears in a dark environment, and there is no one who is not attracted to it.
Lying on the table, Xun is in the state of a human being at this time. A pair of blue and yellow eyes flickered in the dark night, and the eyes shone with a transparent light, and the little thing had been following all its movements since it entered the door, only to see it fly straight towards him.
"No, it's... It can pass through the barrier you set up and come in without a sound?"
Xun stared at the strange creature in front of him, and he didn't know it from a distance, but he had flown in front of him at this time, and suddenly and strangely he could only see a pair of eyes that seemed to be stained red with blood, and he sailed towards him lifelikely.
"Even if it is as small as a butterfly's wings, it can cause a hurricane thousands of miles away. Wu Wu behind the table looked at the creature coldly, his expression was indifferent, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly but with strength,
"Looks like it's time to re-establish an enchantment. ”
If Xun is not mistaken, this is the third time, there is no sound, the wind chime outside the house seems to be really broken, it is a "bell" enchantment set up by himself, unless it is a person with a strong aura who can break it. If you have to count the god of war before, if he didn't make that move "break", it would still be difficult to enter the store.
Not counting the fact that the old woman was put in unintentionally, and the gluttony was attached to the guest to come to the door, so what is this thing now!
He glanced quietly at the back of the table to see if there was anger on his face, but to his disappointment, he was smiling at this time, and if he was not mistaken, it was an interesting feeling of seeing something new.
I saw that he suddenly said with a smile on his face, as if he was so happy that he thought of a very good thing.
"But it couldn't have come at the right time. He stared at the little thing.
Xun looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was happy about at this time, but he didn't dare to ask, trying to shrink his body to reduce his sense of existence. Why is he so infiltrating with such a smile, and there must be nothing good.
He stood quietly aside, and saw him stretch out his hand and stop in the air, the thing seemed to sense what he meant, and the stark red eyes slowly approached him, without the slightest inappropriateness, and rested steadily on the slender index finger.
Finally, when the thing stopped, Xun also saw what it looked like. Driven by curiosity, he raised his feet to look forward again, and looked at them carefully with a pair of big eyes. It turned out to be a butterfly.
To his surprise, it looked different from the other butterflies, and its wings were transparent, because of the distance, and he only saw the pattern on its wings - a pair of eyes.
The butterfly perched on Wu's fingers very obediently, moving gracefully and slowly waving its wings, and pink gas crystals were scattered on its body, and he could feel that it had a very powerful aura.
Xun subconsciously looked at it vigilantly, his hands gathered in his palms at any time, if it had any strange behavior, he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, and destroy it first.
Without glancing at him, he spoke slowly, and his stunned voice soothed the nervous Xun.
"You don't have to be too nervous. This is the messenger of the man. You don't know, he loves this kind of fancy thing, this letter butterfly, and it's also very fancy. The more strange it is, the more he likes it!" he looked sharply at the leisurely letter butterfly in his hand, looking at its languid and self-satisfied appearance, as if he saw other people's figures through it, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
Xun knew that he said this, and he also knew that this thing was not dangerous, so he suppressed the 3 percent vigilance in his heart, but he still turned his head and asked suspiciously.
"Why is this butterfly so weird? It seems that it only has a pair of eyes, it is very strange, and there are some lines on it!" He pointed to the lines on the back wings of the butterfly, which he hadn't noticed if he hadn't taken advantage of the gap between his wings, and if he hadn't looked closely, these lines would still be difficult to find.
Wu Tian also knew that he had a lot of questions in his mind, and explained to him very patiently on the side.
"This butterfly was originally a rose crystal-eyed butterfly, which was found in Peru. Its characteristic is that its full wings are transparent, as thin as cicada wings, and the most bizarre thing is the spotted pupils on her hind wings, which are seen in the dark night, like a pair of death-like eyes. But this thing has been improved by him, it should be said that it has been newly created by him, the wings are extremely long, as light as a veil, and they will shatter at the touch, and he prefers to call her - sleep, disturbing dreams, slowly drawing, that is his style. ”
A faint mockery gradually appeared on his face, and in Xun's eyes, he had a certain calculation in his heart, presumably this Xindie was the messenger of someone he didn't like.
"As for the lines, they are his hallmarks - the wings are bright and the frost is cold, and the wind god is sprinkled to occupy the high autumn. ”
"It's a crane pattern!" Xun had a burst of realization in his heart, thinking of the pattern he had just seen in the book not long ago, and he remembered it as soon as he reminded him, and said casually.
Gave a look back without satisfaction, it seems that letting him read the book still has some effect, and the next target is the second layer on the bookshelf, he pays attention in his heart, and looks at Xun with bad intentions.
But at this time, Xun, who was thinking wholeheartedly, didn't notice that he was being targeted again. If he knew that there were a total of 10,000 complex words in that layer, he would have disappeared in an instant. It's just that now he won't have that chance to run when he wants to.
He thought carefully and silently in his heart. The crane pattern on Yemei's body has smooth lines, but it vaguely looks like a word, and he can't see what the specific word is. Regarding the crane pattern, only the most noble and sacred people in the Six Realms hold it, and it only exists in the Heavenly Realm, and there is no Great Void Qi before the association, then this person's status in the Heavenly Realm is probably second only to that one.
But who it will be, only the unknown.
He came back to his senses and tried to ask Nothing, and the wise Nothing naturally knew what he was thinking.
"That's right, he's the only one who has so wickedly painted his tattoo on the letter butterfly, as if to tell everyone that this is his belonging. The mockery on his face did not abate, and the cold air around him was approaching, and he shivered with cold.
Find out that you don't really hate him. And he knew who that man was.