Sunset City, the capital of the Wind Country. In a magnificent palace. A man in a green shirt sits on the edge of the bed. His face was full of invisible looks.

But. Know a little. His eyes were all on the 'girl' on the bed.

But strangely, the body of the 'woman' was surrounded by dry ice that kept the corpse.

It seems to explain the state of the 'female' at this time.

Although I don't want to admit it, this 'girl' is indeed dead now. She closed her eyes tightly. It looks very peaceful. It was as if I had fallen asleep peacefully.

But. Someone who knows this 'woman'. Just know her. She wouldn't have slept so peacefully. She would never 'expose' her sleep, the best sneak attack, to others.

The long eyelashes outline her stunning eyelashes. But the pale complexion of the face was as white as snow. Interpret the fact of her death over and over again. chilling,

If the beauty is gone. Even so, it can't be undone.

The 'lips', which had also lost their 'color', were tightly closed. As if he didn't want to say anything more. Didn't want to leave anything behind.

"Ghost Butterfly." The man didn't seem to speak for a long time, and there was a hint of hoarseness and haggard in his words.

Why the name. In fact, he also wanted to ask himself. The name of the young 'girl' in the depths of his heart. When did it change from Tianling'er to two completely unfamiliar words - ghost butterfly.

He looked at the familiar face. But there is an inexplicable one. Pain into the loss of bone marrow.

He promised the Ghost Butterfly. Didn't tell Shu Wanxin. The same. He also has to fulfill his responsibilities. Marry Ling'er.

This is something he has to pay back. Because that's what he owes Ling'er. He had to bear it. Even if she was already a corpse. It's long gone.

He's been thinking about Ghost Butterfly's last few words for the past few days.

Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul. The ghost butterfly came to this world because of Ling'er. Ling'er left because of her uselessness, and the ghost butterfly who survived in place of Ling'er disappeared because she wanted to save herself.

Myself. What the. Nothing is gone. Damn it. Damn. I want to have it all.

Why, why. I want to have everything, and I want to have the power to protect everything.

He trembled and shook the already cold hand of the ghost butterfly. I don't know if it's self-blame or sarcasm. Or rather... Promise.

He said slowly. "Ghost Butterfly, you are also disgusted by my weakness of Bai Mozhu, I have no ability to protect my lover, my family, even my country, my courtiers. Such a me. It bothers you. I'm really useless, I'm a waste. You think so too. Ghost butterflies. But that was the time. Ghost butterflies. It doesn't matter if you hear it or not. I, Bai Mozhu, want to prove it to you with my strength. I, Bai Mozhu, have the ability to protect everything. The same has the ability to have everything. Ghost butterflies. I believe. You must still be alive, and I will definitely find you. I hope you can be amazed at how much I have changed. ”。

He immediately threw himself down. Stood up. glanced at the ghost butterfly nostalgically. He walked out, with a handsome face full of rare seriousness and determination.

Ghost Butterfly didn't expect it. One of her unintentional actions created a legend.

A legend written by a Terran for the first time.

The same. Bai Mozhu, who walked out, didn't see it.

The woman's hand, which had closed her eyes tightly, seemed to tremble a few times.

(Tomorrow we will enter the second volume.) Butterflies are shocking. Recently, the update has been slow because of the pressure of studying. In the summer vacation, Whisper will desperately update. ）。