Liquor: MMP.

"Michiko, we have something to say, you put me down first, okay?"

Baijiu began to beg for mercy, first saying that she was definitely not cowardly.

Red Butterfly didn't speak, and directly pulled the liquor near the ruins of the Red Church.

Ignoring Imo who was still standing there.

Yimo's hands were clenched tightly together, and he couldn't mislead the two of them, so... All she had to do was take her eyes away.

Baijiu kept struggling all the way, and when Red Butterfly held a fan around her neck, Baijiu immediately recognized that the hero didn't eat the loss in front of her, so she didn't joke with her life.

After arriving at the ruins of the Red Church, Red Butterfly let go of the collar of Baijiu.

After being freed, Bai Bai touched his aching neck, and a shallow red mark was strangled by his clothes.

Red Butterfly just glanced at it lightly, I don't know why, I feel a little hard to get over my conscience inexplicably.

Red Butterfly shook her head, no longer thinking nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Let me ask you a question, have you ever been to the Red Church before!" Have you ever seen a woman in a wedding dress inside the church? ”

Bai Bai shook his head, she really hadn't been to the Red Church.

Although she hadn't been there, she wasn't sure if the blind girl had been.

Because she has no memory in her own mind of the blind girl coming to the Red Church.

Red Butterfly shook her head a little disappointed, it turned out that she was really thinking too much about herself.

She was afraid that she was going crazy looking for that person.

"Since you haven't been here, then the rest is nothing to do with you, so you can leave quickly."

"That's... Michiko, may I ask you a question? Baijiu tentatively spoke.

Red Butterfly nodded.

"It's just because I stepped into the Red Church before that I made you angry, so your attitude towards me has always been so fierce?"

Baijiu blinked his gray eyes.

Red Butterfly shook her head again: "No, it's just that I kind of hate you for being so cowardly." Red Butterfly narrowed her eyes: "Why didn't you cry when my fan cut your cheek?" ”

Baijiu scratched his head for some reason: "Why am I crying?" ”

Red Butterfly was stunned for a moment, but she didn't know what to say.

"That Michiko, since you don't hate me, why don't we start trying to be friends?"

Baijiu tentatively stretched out his hand to Red Butterfly, wanting to shake her hand.

Red Butterfly looked at Baijiu's hand and laughed when she heard some big joke: "You happen to be the 1,000th person who wants to be friends with me." ”

"1,000 people?" The corners of Baijiu's mouth twitched: "It means that you have a lot of friends?" ”

Red Butterfly shook her head and said mockingly: "Those 1,000 people ran away in the end." ”

Look at her with that look at a monster, look at her with that look of fear and fear, as if she is like a monster that eats people.

"Why?"

Baijiu looked at the red butterfly suspiciously.

The corners of Red Butterfly's mouth curled, but in an instant, the originally neat hair image was like a row of sharp fangs lined together, and the skirt became jagged as if it had been cut with scissors.

Originally, that face became like a monster.

And that face is like a resentful spirit "Prajna"

Baijiu stayed directly in place, and she could see clearly that Red Butterfly was wearing only a terrifying mask on her face.

It's not the face of the resentful spirit.