The midsummer sunlight shines through the red veil into the geisha hall, giving the whole room a hazy dark red.

Ukiyo-e paintings are painted on the walls, floors, doors, windows, and drapery.

The butterfly spirit lay quietly on the Nanmu table, while the Snow Maiden and the Witch Master glanced at the butterfly spirit.

Just now, the moth has already told the secret of the short lifespan of the butterfly spirit......

Maybe it's no secret anymore.

"Hee-hee, we've known this since we were born. Life is short, so try to do what you can, so try to make yourself and the people around you happy. ”

The butterfly spirit looked at the Snow Maiden and the Witch Master and said to them.

The butterfly spirit said these words with a clear smile in her eyes, and it was clear that she didn't say this because she wanted to comfort the Snow Maiden and the Witch Master.

It's the butterfly spirit that really thinks so.

"After the Blue Butterfly died, the bugs missed her very much, so we have been looking for a butterfly spirit similar to the Blue Butterfly......"

The earth-gray moth lay on the palm of the witch master's hand and said slowly.

Although the moth's voice is feminine, at this time, it sounds a little old.

Or it shouldn't be said to be old, but there is a feeling of being older.

As for the reason why the witch master is looking for the butterfly essence, at this time, it is already very clear.

A long time ago.

The Sorcerer met a butterfly spirit and lived for a while.

It was a wonderful time that has been remembered by the sorcerers and bugs in their hearts and cannot be forgotten.

However, the butterfly spirit later died, and the sorcerer and the bugs were unable to let go of the butterfly general completely, and looked forward to meeting a butterfly spirit similar to her.

It's like when a lover dies and sees someone similar to his lover, he will also have an inexplicable affection for him.

"How long do butterfly spirits live?"

Snow Girl asked.

"A few months, but during this time, the butterfly spirit will grow up quickly and go away for a full life."

Moth looked at the Snow Maiden and replied to her.

At this time, the Witch Master and the Butterfly Spirit had been silently listening to the conversation between the Snow Maiden and the Moth.

Neither of them spoke, and there was some very subtle connection between each other's hearts.

"What a pathetic youkai."

Snow Maiden sighed.

"No, we're not pitiful. Like human beings, we also have a full life, although relatively short, but we can also see the good things in the world and love it. ”

The butterfly spirit looked at the snow girl and said slowly.

Although the butterfly spirit was refuting Snow Maiden's words, her tone was still very light and sounded very comfortable. And when the butterfly spirit speaks, it always has a shallow smile, and the eyes are also that pure color.

Seeing such a butterfly spirit, the Snow Girl also understood that she was really wrong.

Humans too.

Youkai is good, too.

They all have their own ideas, and the length of life, in a sense, is not really much different.

It doesn't matter if you live for a hundred years, for a season, for a month, or for dying at the end of your life.

There is no difference.

Because, they correspond to the same species, even between the same species, there is a length of life, but in thought, in the view of life, there will be differences.

The distinction is just a perception of the beholder.

"Butterfly Spirit, would you like to go with the Witch Master?"

The Snow Maiden looked at the butterfly spirit and asked her.

At this time, Snow Girl didn't plan to take the butterfly spirit away, but she still wanted to see the butterfly spirit's own opinion. If that's just wishful thinking on the part of the wizards and bugs, then try to let the butterfly spirits live as they wish, after all, their lives are very short.

"Well, I also want to see what kind of life the Blue Butterfly predecessor has spent. Let me live with the wizards and bugs, just like her. ”

The butterfly spirit looked at the Snow Maiden and said to her.

When the butterfly spirit said these words, the witch master breathed a long sigh of relief, and the insects made a joyful sound in the bamboo cage, and the moth trembled and crawled towards the butterfly spirit.

"Like the blue butterfly, you are also a goddess of light butterfly, the same beauty, the same kindness at heart. It's so nice......"

The moth said as she crawled towards the butterfly spirit.

The Butterfly Spirit stretched out its hand and let the moth climb onto its palm, and then the Butterfly Spirit began to gently stroke the moth's wings.

The earthy gray wings of the moth flew up like dust, but the butterfly spirit still gently stroked the moth's wings as if it were not at all, and hummed a melodious and light song in her mouth.

The moth was so old that the tentacles on its forehead turned grayish-white.

"Sleep, there will be no pain in your dreams, just like the blue sky and the white clouds."

The butterfly spirit hummed softly in her mouth.

"Sleep, sleep, the roadside will be full of flowers in my dreams......"

The wind outside the window was blowing gently, and the colorful curtains were slowly fluttering in the wind.

"Miss Blue Butterfly, are you here......"

The moth's eyes looked through the open window into the clear blue sky in the distance, and when it spoke, the voice seemed to come out of its mouth naturally.

It's quiet, it's quiet, it doesn't seem to be meant for anyone.

Moths have lived for a long time, from the battle of the Great River and Mountain, to the present.

That's more than all moths can live for.

Now he is able to end his life, after all, the body has shown obvious signs of aging.

If she continues, the moth's wings will become heavier and heavier, and her strength will become less and less, after which the moth will not be able to fly at all.

After a while, the very legs will also tremble when they crawl.

Then I slowly became unable to walk.

Visions blur, voices faint, and everything slowly moves closer to death.

This process is unbearable for both moths and butterflies.

Butterflies will die at the most beautiful stage of their lives.

The same goes for moths.

"What happened to that moth?"

The Snow Maiden looked at the butterfly spirit lying motionless on the palm of the butterfly spirit's hand, and asked the butterfly spirit and the witch master.

At this time, the Snow Maiden fell asleep just because of the moth.

After all, just now the moth was still telling himself the story of the witch master and the butterfly spirit, and the voice was very clear, and when it crawled, it was also very normal, the only thing was that the moth seemed to be unable to fly.

"It? I've already gone to the Land of Dreams. ”

The butterfly spirit replied.

For the Butterfly Spirits, the Land of Dreams is where they were born and lived.

It is also the place where you go after death.

However, after death, they will return to the land of dreams, which is just a legend passed down by the butterfly spirits, and no one has studied whether it is true or not.

After all, this is a relatively beautiful lie.

Everyone is willing to choose to believe such a lie, and thus ignore some obscure truth.

"Dream Country?"

The Snow Maiden was a little confused.

"I'm just never going to wake up......"

Butterfly Essence explained.

There was a hint of sadness in the butterfly spirit's voice when she said this, but this sadness was fleeting, replaced by the bright voice that had been heard before.

The moth is dead.

This is something that Snow Maiden didn't expect at all, after all, the moth was still in front of her just now.

"Hurry up and get out of here."

The Snow Maiden looked at the Witch Master and the Butterfly Spirit and said to them.

Although the death of the moth was a bit unexpected, it was also acceptable, after all, the moth seemed to be very calm at this time, and when it died, it should not have suffered any pain.

Died in the prime of his life.

In fact, it is also a kind of luck.

At least, for those who yearn for beauty, pursue beauty, and pursue their passionate vitality, it may be like this.

Because of the holding of the Charm Auction in Scarborough Town, there are still many monks who have not left.

The monster sells for a good price at the Charm Auction.

Especially the butterfly spirit, a monster with a unique temperament, female, young, and cute......

"Well, then...... The old man took his leave first. ”

The witch master stood up from his seat, his tall and thin body looking like a bamboo pole.

At this time, the sorcerer was also desperate to leave Scarborough Town. After all, when the wolf and the demon envoy Black Feather trio at the end of the night were met before, the wizard had already lost a lot of bugs, and even the rats brought from Kama City had all been sacrificed.

Moreover, among the information obtained by the Wizard Gu Master, the Demon Envoy Night End Black Feather Trio was only a very low-level Fang Shi in that organization. If other Fang Shi made a move, Chen Beibei was still very worried that there would be some problems.

After the sorcerer stood up, the butterfly spirit propped up his chair with both hands and jumped out of it.

"What's your name?"

The butterfly spirit looked at the Snow Maiden and asked her

"Name?"

The Snow Maiden looked at the butterfly spirit and had a trace of doubt, after all, at this time, the witch master had already planned to leave with the butterfly spirit. And the butterfly spirit himself is willing to live with the witch master.

After this departure, Snow Maiden had no intention of meeting them again. In such a situation, the name or something is completely meaningless.

"There is a little boy in your heart, and his body exudes a strong chill. Looks like a very withdrawn, unapproachable little boy. ”

The butterfly spirit looked at the Snow Maiden and said to him.

The butterfly spirit is obviously talking about the human abandoned baby that the Snow Maiden has been haunting all along.

"My name is Snow Maiden!"

The Snow Maiden looked at the butterfly spirit and said with some excitement.

Snow Girl's emotions are generally difficult to express, after all, she usually rarely speaks, and it is rare to see such excitement.

"What about the little boy?"

The butterfly spirit continued.

"His name is Snow Boy, and he was abandoned in the snow as a monster by his parents, and he was adopted by me."

The Snow Maiden looked at the butterfly spirit and said to her.

The Snow Girl is not very familiar with the Snow Boy, but one thing is certain. That is, Snow Boy is not an ordinary human.

This can be seen from the fact that the Snow Boy can live on the snowy mountains for so long, and can touch the body of the Snow Girl without being frozen to death.

But whether the Snow Boy is human or not, this is not an important thing for the Snow Girl. The Snow Girl has always raised the Snow Boy as her own child, so at this time, the Snow Girl just wants to see the Snow Boy again, or to hear the news about the Snow Boy.

"In your dreams, I saw his appearance, and if I meet Snow Boy in the future, I will let him go to you. Sister Snow Girl. ”

The butterfly spirit walked in front of the Snow Maiden, looked at the Snow Maiden's eyes with big light blue eyes, and said seriously.

Butterfly spirits are youkai who are willing to help others.

While on the beach, the butterfly spirit had already entered the dream of the Snow Maiden, and from her dream she saw the child named the Snow Boy.

That little child, and any little child we see, have to be obedient.

But it seems to be moving a little slowly.

"Thank you, Butterfly Spirit!"

The Snow Girl looked at the butterfly spirit and said seriously.

Although the butterfly spirit did not know the whereabouts of the snow boy at this time, the butterfly spirit really wanted to help him protect the snow boy.

"It's okay, in that case, let's leave first. It's still dangerous if you're already here. ”

The sorcerer looked at the butterfly spirit and the snow maiden, and said to him.

By this time, it was already late, and the sun had slowly moved to the west.

Because the light inside the geisha hall is dim all the time, I didn't notice it at all. The passage of time did not care at all.

The Gu Master stretched out a hand towards the Butterfly Spirit, and the Butterfly Spirit held the index finger and middle finger of the Witch Master's right hand, after all, at this time, the Butterfly Spirit's hand was still too small, and there was no way to pull the Witch Master's entire big hand.

"Ah, wait a minute, the corpse of the moth, we forgot to take it."

When he walked to the door of the geisha hall, the butterfly spirit suddenly said.

The body of the moth, at this time, was still lying quietly on the table, apparently dead.

"Let's leave the corpse here."

The sorcerer looked at the butterfly spirit and said to her.

At this time, the sorcerer wanted to leave Scarborough as soon as possible, and after the moth died, he had left the corpse in the place of death.

This is true of all bugs.

Therefore, the witch master didn't care about this, after all, after death, it would have been slowly forgotten.

"Grandpa Witch Master, I want to take the moth's corpse away, is that okay?"

The butterfly spirit looked at the wizard and said slowly.

When the butterfly spirit speaks, it has big light blue eyes and looks very beautiful.

"Okay."

At this time, the witch master had no choice but to agree.

The butterfly spirit gently pinched the moth's corpse and took it outside to throw it away.

Soon, the butterfly spirit disappeared with the witch master and the others.

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