Chapter Forty-Eight: The Blue Bouquet

They walked for a long time, and finally returned to the flowery old days, whether they were the only way to go to Fengzu Mountain, or to live in the original Dream Afterlife Inn.

"Shopkeeper, come to eight rooms. Miss Xia took out a little silver tael and put it on the table.

"Shopkeeper, I'm going to have five rooms too. Hua Liang walked in and stood next to Miss Xia, and put the silver on the shopkeeper's table.

"Hua Rail, why are you here? Are you ?5 rooms?" Everyone was surprised and looked at Hua Rail.

"It's not how Hua Rail came, we all came. "The angry gods, the piercing hearts, the star control, and the devil may cry also walked in together.

"Hey, what are you doing, didn't you say that you let us go? Could it be that you want to arrest us again?" When everyone saw these people from the ghost clan, they immediately raised their vigilance and leaned back, thinking that they wouldn't be caught by the people of the ghost clan and taken back to the palace where they remembered their love and locked up.

"Don't worry, we're not here to get you. ”

Everyone looked at the group of ghost people in front of them, and they couldn't believe that what these people said was to go to Feng Clan Mountain on the way. And Che Qing let everyone go so easily, I don't know what tricks he is playing again.

Each returned to his room, Shi Ziying changed out of the five-color butterfly shirt that made her suffer the most grievance and pain, took the clothes and directly pushed open the door of the butterfly, threw the clothes directly to the ground, with eyes full of hatred, glanced at the butterfly and then turned around and walked out of the room.

The butterfly picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground and knocked the dust on them with her hands. But my heart was full of guilt, and I felt that I really blamed myself for this dress, so the ghost clan caught Shi Ziying by mistake, and it was because of myself that Shi Ziying was wronged.

The light of the night was scattered throughout the evening, and it was already midnight, and the inn was already quiet enough to hear the sound of his own breathing. A man in black jumped down from the eaves, looked left and right, carefully looking for the door of each guest room, and suddenly the man in black stopped at the door of the room where the butterfly was watching.

A fragrance of flowers seeped in with spiritual power from the crack in the door, the man in black used his spiritual power to pry open the door of the butterfly, and walked in gently, the sleeping butterfly turned over, still did not wake up, the man waved his sleeves, and the blue cormorant petals wrapped the sleeping butterfly and disappeared in the dream inn in an instant.

The morning sun shone brightly on the entire evening street, and everyone gathered on the first floor to eat breakfast.

"Why haven't you seen the girl, won't she still be sleeping? ”

"I guess I've been too tired all the way in the past few days, and I'm still asleep. ”

At this time, Hua Liang passed by the door of the butterfly, and seemed to smell a residual fragrance of flowers, so familiar with the fragrance of flowers. Hua Liang stood at the door of the butterfly and sensed the fragrance of the flowers.

"Hey, Hua Rail, what are you doing sneakily at the door of the girl in the eye?" At this time, Miss Xia looked from the dining table on the first floor to the balcony on the second floor, and saw Hua Rail standing at the door of the butterfly room.

Hua Liang saw that Miss Xia was shouting to herself, so she walked to the railing of the platform and held the railing with both hands, looked at Miss Xia, smiled and said, "What do you guess I'm doing?"

Everyone instantly doubted, remembering that even if the butterfly was tired from walking, it usually got up very early, why did he sleep so late today and didn't get up, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand and went to the second floor.

Everyone went up and knocked on the door of the butterfly, knocked several times and there was no movement, Lang Shixun and Shi Yingjun tacitly kicked the door open, only to see that the room was empty.

"Did you capture Miss Mu again?" Miss Xia looked at Hua Liang angrily.

"I knew you were going to slap me again. Don't get me wrong, we didn't catch the butterflies. Hua Rail grabbed Miss Xia's wrist with his hand, Hua Rail seemed to have learned a lot about Miss Xia's personality, and knew that Miss Xia was going to slap herself again.

Xia Gongzi looked carefully in the room, and seemed to smell a familiar fragrance of flowers, but no one else except Hua Liang could smell this residual fragrance of flowers.

"It's Luminous Kill and Fluff Fragrance again?"

"Let's go, Gulf Palace. "Everyone followed the bamboo elf summoned by Ru Qingrusi.

The early morning light entered the dim room, it seemed a little lonely, a familiar scent of cormorant flowers, the butterfly rubbed her eyes, and at the beginning of the hazy eyes saw the night light killing with her back to herself, and a large red cormorant flower was tattooed on the robe on her back.

The butterfly was startled, thinking it was a dream, and rubbed his eyes again, and found that this was not a dream, and the butterfly looked around, this was the first time in the late past, after being caught by the night killing, the place where it was locked up.

Outside the window, there is a sea of red and bright cormorant flowers. What Butterfly doesn't understand is that the ghost clan didn't promise to let him go? Why was he caught here again?

"Luminous kill, you ......"

"Shhhh

The butterfly turned her face to the side, ignoring the bouquet that was handed over. Luminous Kill squatted down with a bouquet of flowers and stared at the butterfly for a while.

"Do you know why the cormorant flower in my hand is blue?"

"Who knows how your broken flower is red for a while and blue for a while?"

"The cormorant flower was developed by me with great difficulty 10,000 years ago, and there is no second person in this world who can grow this kind of flower except for me in the night. Ye Ming's gentle eyes looked through the black veil on his face and looked at the butterfly in front of him.

The butterfly stood up, completely ignoring the nightlight killing in front of her, and the butterfly stood at the window, looking out at the sea of cormorants through the railing on the window.

"These flowers were planted for a woman, and only when killing people did the petals color red because that woman liked blue so much, and these red cormorant flowers were all blue when they weren't killing. With a wave of his hand, the red cormorant flowers in front of him all turned royal blue.

"What's the matter with me?" said Butterfly as she said what it was about me, but she wondered how Luminous Kill knew that she loved the color blue.

"I already knew that you were the reincarnated phoenix god, the second night of your time in Shifu, the ghost ordered me to kill you, that night I walked to your bedside and saw your face, I panicked and dropped the sword in my hand on the ground, so the Shifu guards found the movement and surrounded me heavily, I pretended not to beat the young master of Shifu, and then I fled. Ye Ming Kill said and sniffed the blue cormorant flower in his hand.