No, it won't. No, it won't. She must be lying to herself. Bai Mozhu comforted himself like this.

Then gently put the ghost butterfly down. Kept shouting her name. "Ghost butterflies. Ghost butterfly, ghost butterfly. Ghost butterflies. Ghost butterflies. ”。

I don't know how many times I shouted. His eyes were red. His eyes were full of eager 'color'. But the ghost butterfly didn't react in the slightest.

Only the gradually cooling body was cruelly reminding Bai Mozhu of a fact that could no longer be changed.

Bai Mozhu suddenly felt as if his heart had sunk to the bottom. It was like losing a soul.

"Ghost butterflies. Ghost butterflies. ”

He shouted a few more times, and the sadness in his voice was like the cry of a soulless trapped beast.

"Don't tell Shuwanxin." A voice that couldn't have been lower rang out.

Bai Mozhu heard the voice. It's like a drowning fish getting water. His gloomy eyes were stained with indescribable joy.

However, he was still a little puzzled by Ghost Butterfly's words. But. He didn't know. Ghost Butterfly: This is the so-called last words again.

After all, there is half Terran blood. Tian Ling'er's body could no longer bear the injuries she had experienced.

If it was her original body. Maybe survive.

Lineage. Is it that important?

Her cursed bloodline has brought her many disasters.

But. She knew she wouldn't die so easily.

Because she's a ghost butterfly. Ominous and death-surrounded butterflies.

How could fate let her go so easily.

So "favored" by fate. I don't know if it's a blessing or a sadness.

The same. She would definitely come back here. Some are just a matter of time.

"Don't talk yet. I'll take you to treat first. ”。 Bai Mozhu couldn't help but realize when he looked at the ghost butterfly's body that was still getting colder.

He picked up the butterfly and prepared to run again. Ghost Butterfly spoke again.

"There is no time, something must be told to you.".

Ghost Butterfly spoke softly. Her voice was almost inaudible, and Bai Mozhu could only lean closer. The silky voice of the young 'girl' hovered in his ears. Her face was close at hand. The subtle body fragrance is somewhat intriguing. But Bai Mozhu didn't have time to blush anymore.

"What is not time... He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and said.

But look at the ghost butterfly's closed eyes. His tone lowered again. Said slowly, "You... Go ahead. ”。

"I... Not the people of this world. This body is Tian Ling'er's. Ghost Butterfly insisted on finishing this sentence with her will. I closed my lips as if I was relieved.

"Ling'er... How can it be!? ”。 Bai Mozhu's face was full of shock. But this time Ghost Butterfly didn't answer her.

She fell into Bai Mozhu's arms with a thud. The cloak on her head also fell off during her final movement. The 'fine' but pale facial features. The silhouette of the Alluring City that has fallen silent.

That's right. It's his Ling'er. Although the appearance has changed a lot. But he can also roughly imagine what she looked like when she was a child.

But. The 'female' person. The 'woman' who told him at the end that he wasn't in this world is gone.。。

。 Maybe. Gone forever and ever.

Holding Tian Ling'er, who was gradually losing her body temperature in her arms. His eyes were already wet.

Ghost butterfly. Why are you so cruel.

I won't even be given a chance to find out what is going on about you. I'm afraid your name isn't your real name.

Can you not go.

Can you tell me your name?

Can you wait for me。。。。。

I want to find that butterfly too. And guard it. Until old age and death ...

(Woooooooooooo Whispering actually cried. ）。