Chapter 133: Same Purpose
Just like her self thousands of years ago, she mistrusted others.
However, she is now a wicked person, and Lingyin is an innocent person, and as for Madame Butterfly, she is just a medium's intention.
Right now, the Ten Thousand Life Prophecy Mirror in Lingyin's hand has made a contract with her.
also has some tacit understanding with the Ten Thousand Life Prophecy Mirror.
You can't use too much power, but if you use it desperately, it's a problem.
No, the most troublesome thing is that he has already made a contract with the Myriad Prophecy Mirror, but his purpose is the Myriad Prophecy Mirror.
It's just because the Mirror of Eternal Prophecy is the key to unlocking that place.
I wouldn't have thought that the Myriad Prophecy Mirror had already made a contract with Lingyin.
"I need the Myriad Prophecy Mirror." Strings said, and the beautiful little face was covered with seriousness.
When Madame Butterfly heard this, she chuckled in her heart, and understood why she wanted to cooperate with herself.
Just as he was about to speak, he was ruthlessly beaten into the abyss by her next sentence.
Even when it's time to leave, it's muddy.
The words she said kept lingering in my ears, so cold.
"If you want him to wake up, bring me the Myriad Prophecy Mirror."
She staggered away, her fiery clothes like flames, and she couldn't hide the desolation on her body.
It was only when she got out of the cave that she raised her eyes to the sky.
It was bleak and empty.
Except for the two of them, no one knew about it.
Many people only see Madame Butterfly, who has always been charming, and there are times when they lose their souls.
In a very quiet forest, Madame Butterfly is as her name suggests.
The whole body is surrounded by butterflies of various colors, and the cold eyes are solemn.
"Madame Butterfly, I didn't expect it! You're really in the cave. Qingya's disdainful tone.
A woman holds a bronze mirror in her hand, and her lotus steps move lightly, in the air, under a pair of white little feet.
Stepping on a few peach blossoms, a walk is a step by step flowers.
"Lingyin, do you want to kill me?" I knew that it was already a result.
She still had to ask for it, but she never believed the person in front of her.
"Everyone has their own secrets, although I don't know what Madame's secret is, but those who dare to calculate me have never been alive."
The tone is not cold, and her face is leisurely, as if she is in a cave, but she is just an illusion.
Madame Butterfly combined to understand that it was not that she was naïve and stupid, but that Lingyin had been hiding herself all along.
I'm afraid, even in the cave, few people will really expose themselves.
Even in front of the Heavenly Fortune, they can use each other.
"Lingyin, you're really ......" is unacceptable!
Madame Butterfly doesn't say anything about the back, Lingyin can also guess it.
"Flowers and butterflies are a wonderful world, and if something is missing, the person is just a speck of dust."
Lingyin raised her hand, and the beautiful butterfly, which was already under Madame Butterfly's control, danced in her hand.
Madame Butterfly summons the butterfly back and places a ban on her.
I saw her walking lightly, treating the prohibition as nothing.
The two looked at each other calmly, as if trying to find a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.
In the end, Madame Butterfly was under her gaze, and there was a faint tendency to decline.
"Princess Lingyin, it's so late, isn't it my turn?" A charming and amorous voice came out of the mouth of Mrs. Butterfly, and she successfully met the other party's black face.
"Hmph, of course." Only then did she look back at the sky, and it turned out that she didn't know that it was dark.
In the night, the scene summoned by the two is even more beautiful and dreamy.