Fairy Butterfly: Ghost, why are you sad? Tell me, okay? The ghost's piano sound was even more rapid and fast, Butterfly Fairy's soft sword vibrate, the soft sword fell to the ground involuntarily, Dieji stretched out her hand and said back, the soft sword not only did not listen to the call, but also flew in the direction of the ghost's piano sound, Dieji jumped closely after the soft sword, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a tear flowed on the ghost's cheek, and the soft sword stopped spinning in front of the ghost, Dieji grabbed the soft sword and took it back, and then said: Sorry, my soft sword is rude!

Ghost: Jay, it's gone, and so are the villagers! After speaking, the ghost turned around and wanted to leave, Butterfly Fairy: Granny Dream, where is it?

The ghost disappeared into the palace without making a sound

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