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"What about Lomboo, what about the spirit master, why don't you come yet!"

Zuo Di shouted hoarsely, and she clearly felt that the red butterfly's breath was gradually weakening.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Nanren left the high voice.

Lomboo and the ancient spirit master followed closely behind, and their faces changed drastically when they saw the red butterfly of Baqi.

Zuo Di grabbed in front of Lomboo, grabbed his sleeve, and begged: "Save her, please save her, you are a great power, you are all inhuman, please save her." ”

The ancient spirit master quickly stepped forward to check the pulse of the red butterfly, and after a while, he shook his head with a gloomy face: "Amitabha, the red butterfly girl has lost all her qi and blood, the old man is incompetent, and she is weak to return to heaven. ”

Longbu also looked ugly: "The person who can't be saved by the third child, the old man ......"

Zuo Di staggered a few steps, and even these two people sentenced Red Butterfly to death, and his heart was weak, Red Butterfly, he was really leaving.

Xie Ningge couldn't hold back and whimpered.

Nanrenli also looked gloomy.

"Huh? What are you doing? ”

A streamer flashed in and fell to the ground and turned into a little girl carved in pink and jade, it was Qing'er.

As early as when Zuo Di went to the cell, Qing'er hated the filth of the place, so she ran away by herself, and did not return until then.

Zuo Di didn't bother to pay attention to her, and stood beside Baqi Red Butterfly with a dead face, caressing her gradually cold face over and over again.

Qing'er was a little upset when she saw that no one was paying attention, so she leaned over to Zuo Di and went to the bed to look: "Wow! This man is dying, huh? ”

Zuo Di's heart flashed brightly, Qing'er is a machine spirit, and it is a spiritual object like Zhu Xin, will she have a way?

She grabbed Qing'er's arm and almost pleaded, "Can you save her?" Can you? She's only fourteen years old, and she shouldn't have ended up like this. ”

Qing'er was startled, it was the first time she saw Zuo Di like this, and she snorted: "I can save it, but it's ......."

Not only Zuodi, Xie Ningge also took a step forward and looked at Qing'er longingly: "Save her, you let us do anything." ”

Qing'er looked at Xie Ningge and then at Zuodi, with the same expectant gaze, smacking her lips and saying, "It's what you said, as long as I can save her, let you do anything." ”

Zuo Di and Xie Ningge nodded at the same time without hesitation.

"Hee-hee, I remember, save this requirement first, and use it when I think about it!"

Qing'er's voice fell, and she turned into a streamer of light and pounced on the red butterfly of Baqi, who had lost her breath, and submerged into her body.

Zuo Di and Xie Ningge held each other's hands tightly and stared without blinking.

However, after a while, the blue and gray color on the red butterfly surface of Baqi gradually faded, and became ruddy again, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon opened his eyes.

"Oh, what kind of crime has she suffered, so ......weak," the woke red butterfly grinned.

The joy that had just appeared on Zuo Di's face stagnated on his face, and he said stiffly: "You are not a red butterfly...... Is it Qing'er? ”

"Baqi Red Butterfly" stretched his waist and pouted: "Otherwise? ”

Zuo Di rushed forward in a broken down and shouted angrily, "What are you kidding? You're only occupying her body, aren't she still dead?! ”

"Baqi Red Butterfly" stuck out her tongue weakly: "Her soul has left her body, and I don't have the ability to summon it back, but at least I saved her body, didn't I?" When her soul is found in the future, at least there is a place to live......"

Her voice became quieter and quieter, and everyone around her glared angrily, which made her a little unbearable.

Xie Ningge grabbed Zuo Di, who wanted to kill, and sighed: "Qing'er is right, at least she protects her body." ”

"Baqi Red Butterfly" The chick nodded like pecking rice, and whispered: "Yes, you can't even keep her body." ”

"You don't have to say a word." Xie Ningge glared at her.

Zuo Di sat down dejectedly, covering his eyes with his hands, how can the soul of the red butterfly be recovered?

Xie Ningge said with relief: "Don't worry, when the master wakes up, there may be a way." ”

Hearing Xie Ningge's words, a faint hope finally rose in Zuo Di's heart: "I can only ...... That's it. ”

"Baqi Red Butterfly" slipped out of bed, hid behind Nanren, exposed half of his head and whispered: "With me nourishing her body, when her soul is possessed, she will be able to live a long life." ”

Nanrenli touched her head: "Di'er, don't blame Qing'er, she's just a machine spirit, where can she understand people's complex feelings." ”

Zuo Di looked at the cautious "Baqi Red Butterfly" with some guilt: "I'm sorry, in fact, I'm blaming myself, but it's my fault for losing my temper with you." ”

Seeing that Zuo Di's words were sincere, "Baqi Red Butterfly" stuck out his whole head: "Really don't scold me?" ”

Zuo Di nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Baqi Red Butterfly" smiled: "Then I'll rest assured." ”

Seeing this familiar smile, thinking of the fragrant soul of the red butterfly floating somewhere, Zuo Di couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

"Well, you've been tossing all night, go sleep."

Xie Ningge said distressedly, she knew that Zuo Di was uncomfortable, but she had tried her best, and she couldn't bear to see her continue to blame herself.

Zuo Di pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "No, I still have unfinished business." ”

She was worried about Gu Liu, who was facing the enemy alone, and she had to get Qingge and the mother-in-law out of the palace, both of which she had to do personally.

Xie Ningge wanted to persuade her to go again after resting, but the words stopped when they came to her mouth, just because she saw Zuo Di's gaze unprecedentedly firm, and sighed softly: "You go." ”

Zuo Di glanced at Xie Ningge gratefully: "Hmm." ”

"Do you want His Royal Highness King Yi to let me know?"

Zuo Di paused, and his heart cramped.

Mo Chen......

Mo Chen, do you know what the red butterfly has become now?

"Don't tell him yet, I'll tell him myself when I'm done."

After a while, the left drip said hard.

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The side hall of Ganlu Palace.

Granny Cheng walked back and forth in the side hall where the red butterfly lived.

Her eyes were blue and black, and although she hadn't slept all night, she didn't feel any sleep, and her heart was both panicked and uneasy.

"Why is it so bold, why is it so bold, how can it be ......"

Granny Cheng muttered repeatedly, as if she was saying it to herself and to others.

The sky gradually brightened, and the sunlight shone into the hall through the window lattice, casting on the face of Qingge, who was tied up with five flowers, Qingge's eyelids trembled, and he woke up.

"Hmm, mmmm......"

When Granny Cheng saw Qingge wake up, she trembled twice in fright.

Qingge quickly noticed his situation, his eyes almost bulged out, and he glared at Cheng's mother-in-law viciously: "Hmm! ”

"The old slave is guilty......" Cheng's mother-in-law subconsciously felt weak for a while, and her knees were about to touch the ground, and she suddenly reacted.

What's the use of asking for sin now? The current situation is either that he dies or that he can only die by himself!

She straightened up and trembled: "Staying in the palace is death, and if that girl is a death, I will be a death." ”

The panic in his eyes gradually condensed into a fierce light, "Both horizontal and vertical are dead, and before you die, you can be accompanied by Father-in-law Qing, and the old slave has earned." ”

Qingge couldn't believe his ears, and slowly remembered the woman who grabbed his throat last night, and the fear spread to his entire heart in an instant, and the fire in the Manna Palace was about to be uncontained......

Seeing that the sky was white, there was a noisy shouting and questioning sound outside in my ears, occasionally mixed with the crying of the female dependents.

Granny Cheng clenched the short knife in her hand, she made up her mind that if the iron armor guard rushed in, she would deal with Qingge first and then cut herself.

As for the man...... It's up to fate.

"Well done, you've fought for your own survival."

The familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded in Granny Cheng's ears, and the short knife fell to the ground.

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