"You can't go in!"

The two 'maids' and 'women' in front of the 'fine' house blocked the way of a man in black, and their attitude was very resolute.

But in the next second, the 'waiters' and 'women' were entangled by the black 'colored' vines, and in a few seconds, they were both wrapped into a ball, constantly writhing on the ground.

A man in black jumped over them directly and walked up the stairs, with black hair that was not long and neat, and there was also a little black hair on his forehead, but he couldn't hide his eyes as bright as stars, his eyes were as calm as water, and the simple and simple black clothes.

She's a ghost butterfly.

Ghost Butterfly looked at the 'fine' palace, her eyes were very determined, and she had only one goal, to find the god Twilight, who was in charge of the 'turn' of day and night.

She quickly walked to the big 'door' and pushed it open, the big 'door'. The guards on both sides of the stairs didn't even say a word, and they were directly tied into a ball by the vines that suddenly grew out, and they couldn't move, which fully showed the strength of the ghost butterfly, and people couldn't help but wonder how much aura she had.

"Who are you? What are you doing here! ”

A heavily armed young man stopped the suddenly visiting ghost butterfly, and the aura in his hand had condensed, as if he was preparing for battle.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Ghost Butterfly pushed away the young man in front of him fiercely.

The vines on the ground swarmed in, as if they felt the wrath of the ghost butterfly, and their strength and speed increased significantly.

"Let him in, and stand down and be silent."

A nice male voice came from the cubicle, sounding a little tired.

“……… Be. "The 'squire' who was still standing on the ground hurriedly carried away the entangled companion on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

"Butterfly ghost, you're here for her." Twilight slowly walked out of the cubicle, dressed in solemn white, adding a hint of ethereal fairy aura to his already 'colorful' features.

"What the hell are you doing with Bingfeng?"

Ghost Butterfly looked at Twilight's eyes cold, and the black 'color' and 'flower' patterns on her arms also expanded, although the vines on the ground were gone, but some masters would know that the vines under the floor were constantly taking root and spreading, and they could follow Ghost Butterfly's orders to rise directly from the ground at any time.

"I'm talking to her. It's not your turn yet. Twilight was also unceremonious when she looked at the cold appearance of the ghost butterfly, and it was undeniable that he was finally interested in the human boy called the butterfly ghost in front of him... I was jealous, just because of Huang Bingfeng.

"Why should she be pregnant with your child."

The ghost butterfly clenched her fists, and the expression on her face was extremely complicated, it was difficult to see such a big emotional 'wave' of the ghost butterfly, let alone resentment.

"It was just an accident." Twilight doesn't understand where Ghost Butterfly's resentment comes from, so it's no less complicated than Ghost Butterfly's expression.

"Accidents? You are a god who has lived for thousands of years, and you can't even solve the 'Jiao' Huan Gu? What the hell did you tell me about the accident? Ghost Butterfly sneered without hesitation when she heard Twilight's words.

"Rather than questioning me. Why don't you reflect on yourself, you don't even know that she has been poured with muddy blood! Twilight is curious as to why Ghost Butterfly knows so much, but her first goal right now is to scold Ghost Butterfly.

"Muddy blood?" Ghost Butterfly is very amused by this proper noun.

Funny, her blood is a filthy existence in the eyes of their gods?

"She was infused with the blood of the Age Oracle, and the Son of God happened to be able to absorb the turbid blood in her body, so that she could live happily."

Twilight doesn't want to explain too much, because he thinks that no one in the Nine Days thinks that the Age of Age is a good being, and no one thinks that the blood of the Year of the Age is a good thing.

"Stupid."

Ghost Butterfly listens to Twilight's sarcasm about her bloodline and doesn't want to argue about anything, and she doesn't want to learn anything from Twilight about how to get rid of the child.

“……。” Twilight is disappointed, too, as she has never seen anyone so stubborn.

“… Hmph" Ghost Butterfly smiled sarcastically, removed all the growing vines and left without a smile.

Twilight doesn't stop the Ghost Butterfly.

But after a long time, he is undoubtedly the person that Ghost Butterfly hates the most except for the old man who dances the heart.