"You devil!" She couldn't stop crying. As if she had determined something, she picked up her grandmother, who was vomiting blood, and looked at the big demon in front of her angrily.

A cold snort came from above his head, "A little green fox, dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity, is it too long?" The black lips closed mercilessly, and the words he spat out were even more cold and ruthless.

Just waited for his eyes to meet Tsing Yi's tearful face, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

The old demon of Montenegro touched the wrench in his hand, it seems that the wolf striker's report is correct, this mountain and green mountain really hides a fairy.

I didn't believe it before, my inky lips were tightly pursed, and my eyes looked at Tsing Yi unscrupulously, from hair to feet, I didn't miss a point. As his gaze moved, he couldn't help but nod, he was very satisfied with this female fox.

Grandma Qinghu has already cultivated to the essence, how can she not understand the dirty psychology of that person, she protects Tsing Yi tightly.

"Don't want to get involved with my granddaughter, otherwise the old body will use all the strength of the clan to destroy your thousand-year cultivation." Grandma Qinghu was seriously injured, and she did not forget to protect her granddaughter.

The old demon of Montenegro had an impatient face, and when he was about to strike again, Tsing Yi let go of his grandmother's hand and blocked it in front of his grandmother.

He took a golden hairpin from his head and pressed it against his throat, "If you hurt my grandma again, I will die for you." ”

Although Tsing Yi is not familiar with the world, she still knows a little about men's minds.

"Look at Shanger alone, and the big red sedan chair will come to greet you in five days." After speaking, without waiting for Tsing Yi's answer, his hand pointed directly at the green fox grandma behind Tsing Yi.

"If you don't get on the sedan chair, your green fox clan will be extinct from now on!" After speaking, with a wave of his long sleeves, a team of people disappeared.

There were only thick threatening words in the air, and the golden hairpin in Tsing Yi's hand slipped down, and his body fell to the ground softly.

"Grandma, what are we going to do?" Tsing Yi dragged his heavy body and slowly approached his grandmother, who had fallen to the ground.

She once thought that as long as she cultivated hard, she would be able to defeat the old demon of Montenegro one day. But now, grandma's 2,000-year-old Taoism is not enough for others, and the future is hopeless.

Hiding her face and crying, does she have no hope of revenge?

In antiquity, Shura field

The battle of the Holy Beast affects all things in the world.

What was once a paradise paradise has become a human Shura field, and all kinds of wars and killings have never stopped, and the smoke of gunpowder has been billowing out. The eyes are full of corpses, only the lone eagle that flappes its wings a few times from time to time, and the desolation of the Great War crossing is everywhere.

The green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu went down to earth for some reason, unleashed their divine might, and destroyed everything in the world. And in the end, it was a two-to-two fight, and the move was fatal.

The shot was merciless, and the four divine beasts were even more powerful. The creatures of the nether world have been devastated.

For a while, migration and escape were staged at the same time, but the power of the four divine beasts made the little demon beasts have nowhere to escape, and the power of the four divine beasts is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, on the battlefield that had quieted down for a moment, a butterfly stopped in front of the giant beast that had just fallen, its small tentacles trembled slightly, its wings flapped up and down, and she looked inconspicuous in gray.

A butterfly with tenacious vitality, in this lifeless world, can still avoid damage, and stay intact in front of the giant beast, she carefully controls the fluttering wings, so that her sense of existence is zero.

Looking at the fallen beast carefully, she had just been born not long ago, and she was only able to control her wings slightly, but she still couldn't fly too far, she couldn't fly too high.

Falling in front of her was her idol, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Suzaku.

The Ancient Divine Beast is one of the four protective divine beasts of heaven and earth, and the butterfly doesn't know why they started the war, but when they open their eyes, they see fireworks in the sky. She could only flap her wings with great effort, and was busy running away from the injuries all day long.

Dying, Suzaku's narrow eyes, fiery red body, only the chest that fell together proved that she still had a breath, opened her eyes slightly, and she looked at the gray butterfly in front of her.

With a slight sigh, she no longer had the strength to raise her head, and her proud head might hang down forever.

"Blood...... Butterfly. Suzaku opened its mouth, and a red flame flew towards the butterfly.

The menacing flames, the butterfly didn't expect this mutation at all, and by the time it reacted, it was too late.

She was enveloped in it, and the blazing flames scorched the butterfly's whole body.

She wanted to fight hard, desperately hit the ground, but the flames were still hot, she could only give up the struggle, her whole body was calcined by the divine fire, the butterfly wanted to ask Suzaku why she was like this, but she saw that Suzaku's eyes slowly closed, and she swallowed her last breath.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know where I am. The butterfly finally opened her eyes, and she was glad to find that she was still alive.

And what surprised her even more was that the original gray on her body had turned red, crystal clear red, blood red, a color hotter than flames.

No wonder Suzaku called Blood Butterfly before she died, and she also acquiesced to the name. It's just that she protested against Suzaku's non-negotiable behavior.

After the blood butterfly woke up, she felt full of spiritual power, and she vaguely remembered a voice she had heard in the confusion, and she probably remembered the content.

"Blood Butterfly, you died because of the blood of the ancient beasts, and because of the birth of it, Suzaku was cursed before his death, and its spell went deep into the bone marrow, so you also have a curse, and there is no way to crack the curse, the only thing that can relieve the pain is to suck the fresh blood that you are willing to continue your life." The mysterious voice echoed in the blood butterfly's brain.

After fully sobering up, Blood Butterfly was extremely angry when she thought of what the voice said.

Kao, I still have to suck blood, fresh, Blood Butterfly was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but after being angry for a while, she calmed down, if it wasn't for Suzaku's help, she would definitely not be able to get out of the Shura Field.

Thinking of this, the blood butterfly is still grateful in her heart, that is, this depends on bloodsucking and feeding, god horse ghost! It's not a blood-sucking zombie, because Mao wants to suck blood, the blood butterfly is so depressed that she almost hides her face and cries.

They have disturbed the world, and the bustling years have passed.

I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons have passed, I don't know how many dynasties have passed, the blood butterfly has made a covenant to help the three wishes of the possessed, and the possessed must be supported by blood.

When the three wishes are fulfilled, Blood Butterfly must find the next possessor, and she is never greedy and leaves as soon as she completes the task.

In this way, it can ensure that it does not harm their lives, and it can also help some people get out of trouble, which is a good thing to do in one fell swoop, and she has been trying to do so.

Blood Butterfly doesn't remember that this is the first few possessed people, they either want gold and silver treasures or beautiful delicacies, or they are in a position of power, and Blood Butterfly can know what the human heart wants with his eyes closed.