When she 'touched' the bell, she suddenly 'touched' some uneven places.

Ghost Butterfly was very smart, and immediately wiped the outer wall of the bell with her sleeve, and a few words on the bell immediately appeared-Wind Spirit.

Seeing these two words, it seems to have been carved by hand.

The ghost butterfly just smiled slightly, and the ghost butterfly at this time was really laughing, and he didn't want to laugh like usual for only three points, and he was not emotional. She tied the bell around her waist, and the beautiful ribbon was also tucked in the robe, which was a little ethereal.

"Bingfeng, I'm back."

Ghost Butterfly quickly walked back to the house, gently pushed open the 'door', and looked at the blue-haired 'girl' holding a book on the 'bed' with very calm eyes.

"Ice Phoenix?" The ghost butterfly stepped forward and exhaled again.

It's a pity that no one answered, so she had to go directly to Huang Bingfeng, only to find that Huang Bingfeng, who was holding the book, had already fallen asleep, but she just maintained this position, so that Ghost Butterfly couldn't help but admire that she could sleep.

However, the ghost butterfly was only sluggish for a moment, so she helped Huang Bingfeng move away from the stove and carefully placed it in the 'bed'/, watching Bingfeng slightly retract her body because she felt the cold air from the outside world.

In the past few days, Bingfeng seems to be extremely sleepy, and leaving early every day is also serious, isn't the lock mark worsening?

Ghost Butterfly guessed, but it was just a guess, and in order to determine the reason, she decided to help Huang Bingfeng check her pulse.

Although she is not a doctor, it is still possible to feel the changes between the aura.

She gently took Huang Bingfeng's hand, ready to feel the changes in the aura in Huang Bingfeng's body, but was interrupted by a sentence.

"Butterfly, let me sleep again." Huang Bingfeng's tightly closed eyes were a little vague as if she was talking in a dream.

"You go back to sleep, it's still early." When Ghost Butterfly heard Huang Bingfeng's words, he patted her on the back, a little comforting.

The other hand is to gently put down Huang Bingfeng's hand, if she continues, Bingfeng will wake up, don't bother her, her tiredness these days may not be suitable for getting up early and going to bed early.

Ghost Butterfly had to think of it, but there was still a little worry.

She then walked to her bed, leaned against the corner of the bed, and seemed to be about to rest, and outside the window was the boundless night, with a rare coldness.

She closed half of the window and sat on the 'bed', picking up the bread next to her and eating it while thinking about something.

The warm light hit her delicate face, exuding a kind of calm that was not in harmony with her age.

She looked out the window and thought... Bing Lotus Dance Heart said that Long Yingyin also came to Tianji Academy... And today she did not come to participate in the encirclement ...

So... Is Long Yingyin across... I'm about to come back... Jiu Ye didn't come.

If that's the case, Jiu Ye he... I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a long time.

Does this also count as the return of things to their rightful owners?

Perhaps, but the premise is that Jiuye is voluntary.

"Chirp chirp" The sound of a bird came from outside the window.

Ghost Butterfly raised her eyes, and a tender yellow bird flew in through the half-closed window that she hadn't yet closed, and Ghost Butterfly looked at this uninvited guest with little surprise on her face.

He just took the piece of paper that was wrapped around the thread from the bird's claw, and released the bird.

The immature wings are not visible in the night sky.