The professors wondered how Dao Nan could go with the Dementors. I've seen it before, the leader of the soul dementor has admiration for Daonan, and Daonan can dementor souls. Dao Nan is unwilling, and they will not arrest him, what they want is no guess.

It seems that Daonan deliberately went with them. What is he doing on Dementor Island? Long Yin thought, this guy is bold but careful, he came to Dementor Island just to guess. Congo wanted to arrest Wuchai as his successor, and Tao Nan negotiated with him.

"Yes!

Pan Yue was very much in favor of Long Yin's analysis. Because there is no other explanation.

Everyone walked out of the Time Devouring Cave, and Mayor Mare's home to him, who hadn't been home in days. Although he is a lonely old man, with no children, no daughters and no wife, his home is still warm.

The professors returned to the hut. On the way, I saw that the town had returned to its former tranquility, and people couldn't help but feel relieved to follow the clock in the town, work and rest on time, and live and work in peace and contentment.

"During the day", people bring their belongings to the town to exchange for what they need, and "at night", they return home to reunite with their wives and children, and go to bed when it is time to rest.

The professor chatted in the courtyard. Du climbed onto the roof again and gave a. The cat also came, and listened quietly.

Speaking of Daonan, Pan Yue said that he liked him a little.

"It was a bit skinny before, but it's actually his personality. ”

At the Soul Master Academy, Long Yin was the only one who knew about him. It was also he who tried his best to defy public opinion and let Daonan scholars live freely.

"I didn't like him very much before," said Xiahou, "because I didn't think I liked him." From the moment we duel, I found that I liked him very much in my heart. ”

Xia Hou recalled the scene of that day and found that the two of them had a tacit understanding, although it was related to Wuchai, it was also so natural and harmonious, and there was a kind of spiritual pleasure. Since then, all his unhappiness with Daonan has disappeared.

"With him, you don't feel scared. Pan Yue said. "He was brave and wise. ”

"It's just a little impatient. ”

Long Yin added. Xiahou and Pan Yue nodded yes.

"Look!"

Du suddenly shouted from the roof of his house.

The professors went up to the rooftops and saw countless bright butterflies flying wildly and bumping into each other in the sky over the town, and they seemed to be irritated by something, like crazy, and they bumped into each other when they saw something. As a result, the wings were broken and fell. The elves with broken wings fell like snowflakes, and the sky over the town became evil and beautiful.

In a few moments, there were shiny fragments on the ground, scattered on the ground like fallen flowers, flapping their broken wings and groaning in pain.

"The trouble is coming. Long Yin said.

"This is which master has appeared. Xiahou pondered.

"Being able to catalyze all the butterflies at the same time is not an ordinary person!" Pan Yue said.

"No guess!"

What Long Yin was worried about was no guess. Xiahou also thought of it. These butterflies were catalyzed by her, and this person must have been for Wu Guess.

"Will she get hurt?"

Degree asked. No one answered.

The town was quiet for a second, and the next it began. A voice rang out over the town, and it was the roar of many people at the same time, like a tidal wave.

"The trouble is coming. Long Yin said, "Bigger trouble." ”

"Go and see!" Xia Hou said.

People watched as the butterflies they had been with for a long time suddenly flew into the air like crazy, and it seemed to be very painful to see what they were hitting, and they hit the most of their own kind, and as a result, they broke their wings and broken legs, and they were exhausted, and they fell to the ground like fallen leaves but could not do anything.

This is really a miserable scene, the ground is full of crystal clear, beautiful and broken broken butterflies, pieces of wings, trembling, fanning, making people pitiful and distressing.

After a while, the people seemed to wake up, and with red eyes, without asking any questions, they threw their fists at the heads of the nearest people.

Well, all the people in the town, young and old, all participated in the fight. It was only a few days of tranquility, and it was destroyed again.

The mayor's voice was hoarse, he pulled this and persuaded that, no one listened to him, and he was not beaten. The professors lined up and sedated them.

But it didn't work.

"Stay with my lamp!"

The people shouted in anger and trampled on the wounded elves on the ground in the beating.

"Stop, y'all!"

A little girl shouted. She was only a teenager, but she was very calm. With tears in her eyes, she pushed away the person who was stepping on the butterfly, picked up the broken butterflies on the ground, carefully blew off the dust, smoothed them with her hands, and put them back together.

At first, people just stared blankly, but after a while, a few young people followed her example, picked up the broken butterflies, blew off the dust, smoothed them out, and put them together.

After a while, everyone squatted down to smash the butterflies.

Led by the little girl, the townspeople put the broken butterfly together into a giant firefly. In this way, they were not hurt, they seemed to be in no pain, and they were still flapping their wings and shining.

The professors looked at the little girl from afar.

"I don't think she has any guesswork. ”

Xiahou said.

"It's like no guessing when I was a kid. “

Long Yin said.

"You're missing her. After Pan Yue finished speaking, he added, "I miss her too." "Again

Sentence: "Who doesn't want her?"

There was a low uproar in the crowd, with astonishment. Looking at it, I saw that the butterflies on the ground suddenly bounced upward, as if they had been slapped by someone, and then fell down heavily, shaking on the ground, as if they were seriously injured and in pain. The little girl knelt down and gently stroked her hands over them,

"Oh no, no guess... Xia Hou said worriedly.

Together, they saw the image of the king asleep on his back in the sky.

At the critical moment, her narcolepsy was committed, and someone took the opportunity to make trouble and make its butterflies go crazy.

This man must be a master.

The square in the center of the townspeople is still a must-visit place for townspeople at night. This is especially true in extraordinary times. People chat, listen to stories, exchange information, and they mention comfort here before going back to sleep.

The professors rushed to the square and saw that the townspeople were in a sad state. Now, instead of going crazy and suffering for their own pain, they silently pray for these wounded elves that they will come back to life soon.

Xiahou Longyin catalyzed the butterflies on the ground, and Pan Yue also joined in. They tried their best, but they couldn't bring them back to life.

The three of them looked at each other, shook their heads, and sighed. The crowd was even more uncomfortable when they saw it. Even the professor can't be saved, it's hopeless.

The little girl was guarding the butterflies on the ground, crying sadly. Some old people and women also wept with them.

The children cried and shouted for the butterflies. Without these lamps that follow them, they lose not only the light, but these elves spend time with them, their friends, playmates, and even family members, and become a part of their lives.

The professor stepped aside, wondering who was messing around.

"I know, I have to take his soul. ”

Pan Yue said through gritted teeth.

"Maybe they're a dementor, or a high-level dementor. ”

Long Yin said with a serious expression.