Chapter 47: The Death of the Butterfly
Wusu sneered: "Am I willing to stay here?" ”
Dieyu looked at her silently, her blood-red eyes full of strange sadness and reluctance: "I'll send you out, can you do me a favor...... It's okay if you don't help. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
“…… You can't forget him and want him to save you? After glancing at her lightly, Wusu asked casually.
Butterfly Yu shook her head, her withered hands touched her blue skin, and said quietly: "I didn't expect this for a long time, since I was deceived into the Immortal Extermination Array...... Actually, he knows it, but I can't forget it, he said he liked me, he said I was good, I can't forget my joy at that time, and I can't forget that he didn't say he wanted to be with me...... Hehe. The hoarse laughter was as hoarse as tearing silk, unbearable and unbearable.
After being silent for a while, Wusu took out the things he got from the resentful soul and put it on the stone table in the courtyard, and a picture flashed in his mind inadvertently, the furnishings here are similar to those there, imitating the layout of that place, obviously they are all dead, and the spiritual power of tomorrow's life will be less than one point, and when it is finally exhausted, it will be the soul scattered...... It's ridiculous that I can't forget it!
She glanced at Dieyu's sad and joyful expression at the moment, suddenly dead and silent, suddenly faint and indifferent, and a guess crawled in her heart for no reason, Dieyu, don't you want to enter reincarnation? Do you not want to forget about him, or are you ready to give up everything?
“…… If you have the chance, what would you like me to bring to him? How do you want me to help? Wusu hesitated for a while, but still spoke, she didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but she couldn't let go of the butterfly language now.
Butterfly didn't seem to hear this, and picked up the thing on the stone table with a complicated expression, the blood light swayed in her eyes, and after the light faded, she said faintly: "I thought I wouldn't see this thing when my soul was gone...... Dead things are more connected than human hearts. After clenching his palms, a moment of confusion passed over his face.
After a daze, Butterfly came back to her senses in a daze, and chuckled a few times, with a hint of self-deprecation in her laughter: "You can help me return this thing to him...... That's all I have to ask for. She spread out her palm, and with her other hand gathered a slight aura, washing away the miasma on the surface of this thing, revealing its true face, an ordinary peachwood comb, and the comb was engraved with Juanxiu's small characters, "Jiyilang, I don't know why I go deep - a certain year and a certain month." ”
“…… Good. After Wusu took it, he turned his hand and hid it.
Butterfly said quietly: "...... Is he the one who laid his hand on you? ”
Wusu looked at each other for a moment, then nodded.
Butterfly smiled bitterly and said apologetically in a low voice: "I was aware of it before...... I'm sorry I couldn't remind you in time......" After his gaze fell on Wusu for a long time, his eyes closed, "...... And he did! ”
She slowly spread out her palm, and a green jade talisman appeared on her palm, and the jade talisman floated and fell in the direction of Wusu, and Wusu just caught it.
"The way I look now, I can't help you anymore, take this and go to Huangquan. Remember, if you are not 100% sure, don't take that person lightly, that person is already crazy, you must remember. Also, if you have the chance, go to your father, he should know something, he should have some kind of suffering, don't cause the pain of heaven and man because of temporary hatred. ”
It's probably been a long time since I've said so many words, and it took so much physical strength to expend so much physical strength, and Dieyu's figure showed signs of fading and drifting away in an instant, although it only recovered after a while, but the whole person became a lot more ethereal.
After Wusu turned his eyes, he didn't answer for a long time.
Butterfly Yu's gaze slowly became erratic, and her voice was like nothing: "Wusu, I can see you, God is still not thin on me, it's a pity...... Sometimes I think of the past, the old days when nothing happened......"
"Do you regret it?"
"Perhaps...... But even if I do it all over again, I'm sure it's the same result, I laughed at the love entanglement in the world, and I don't care about being an immortal, and there are still people who can't break through the love barrier, which is simply a disappointment to the heavens. Now, I also understand that these four words are not nonsense......"
Wusu didn't understand, and didn't want to understand, so he asked seriously: "Dieyu, you really don't regret it?" ”
Butterfly Yu's somewhat sloppy gaze focused on Wusu: "...... Auntie, you remember not to fall in love easily, and if you do, don't be like me...... Also, you must remember that there are a lot of bad people in the outside world, so be careful! ”
Dieyu finally showed a relieved smile, faintly relieved, full of regret, her mouth moved, as if she was still saying something, but she couldn't make a sound at all, her body became lighter, her face became illusory, and in the blink of an eye, it completely dissipated.
After standing quietly for a while, he turned around.
There was a faint sound behind her, the sound gradually became heavier, accompanied by some kind of shattered straight reflection, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and the illusion instantly collapsed on the side of her face.
Countless shattered shadows that seemed to suddenly appear as resentful ghosts roared and pounced on the illusion, piercing frantically with sharp claws and fangs, like a ferocious hyena smelling blood, madness.
Wusu's body floated in the air, and she was pulled by the faint breath and flew somewhere, she coldly looked at the "feast of ghosts" in this scene, and looked at the afterimage of the false illusion that was almost torn apart and devoured-the illusion that Butterfly Yu had used her last strength to maintain, and finally destroyed with her death......
Butterfly, why don't you regret it? Is it because you know that regret is useless?
No one can answer this question anymore, when Wusu realized this, he suddenly felt that his eyes were slightly sour, Butterfly was right, the immortal body can't stay in the ghost world for a long time, otherwise the negative emotions of the ghost world will make the immortal fall into a demon.
Wusu fluttered towards the guided destination, and then landed in front of the deep and lonely path-
I was able to go out and see that the person who left me was not doing well, but unfortunately I was not very happy, or I was able to say that I deserved to gloat!
She glanced at the fog around her, and looked up at the hollowed-out stone gate in front of her, the two dark red fonts on the horizontal plaque of the stone door were hazy and trance-like, and she couldn't see clearly.
The gloomy and cold aura gathered, and Wusu finally recognized the three big characters of "Huangquan Road" in the cold envelope, the road word was hidden in the shadow on the side, and the two words of Huangquan were depicted in dark red tones, which at first glance looked very much like the traces of blood splashing.
The sound of ticking water came from the center of the hollow door, and on the edge of the long path, there were countless stalactites scattered overhead without the slightest sense of beauty, and occasionally a little fluorescence flickered, one bright and one extinguished.