Fan Lingshu turned his head to look, only to see a cloaked figure hurriedly squeezing into the crowd, and she hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, she moved flexibly and was not thrown away by that person.

Passing through the crowd, the man spun around a corner and disappeared.

Van Lingshu hurried to catch up, the alley was empty, there was nothing, and at the end of the alley was a wall.

She glanced at the footprints on the ground, and then turned into the courtyard wall on the left.

Before her feet hit the ground, she was attracted by a strange fragrance, and she subconsciously held her breath, but soon saw the flowers in the garden.

The scent is all floral.

As soon as she landed, countless butterflies in the flowers were alarmed by her and flew one after another.

Just for a moment, the small yard was full of colorful butterflies flapping their wings.

Van Lingshu had a moment of doubt, didn't that person enter the courtyard here at all?

With her skills, she has alarmed so many butterflies, that person can't be silent, right?

Fan Lingshu didn't want to cause trouble in the demon world, seeing that this courtyard was also an ordinary family, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but found that there was no wall behind him, only a sea of flowers and butterflies.

The situation is inexplicably weird......

The mysterious person quietly told her that he knew Yuan Yi's whereabouts and led her to this place, which was definitely not simple.

Now that you're here, let's see what kind of place this is!

Fan Lingshu walked along the path among the flowers to the house, knocked lightly on the door, and when there was no response, she pushed the door directly in.

There was only one table in the room, and there was no furniture other than that, and it was empty.

On the table was a pure and flawless white kiln vase, in which was a plant with purple leaves, without flowers, surrounded by two butterflies fluttering on the side of the plant.

As he got closer, he immediately smelled the fresh fragrance of the plant.

This is in the demon world, there are all kinds of strange things, and the Van Lingshu is like a dream beast, and these naturally can't be difficult for her.

"There is only one person in the demon world who likes to manipulate these flowers and butterflies, and you know that person, but he seems to have died in the dreamlike realm before." Dream Beast said.

Van Lingshu immediately knew that he was talking about Lady Purple Butterfly, one of the twelve tribes of the Demon Realm.

The relationship between Mrs. Purple Butterfly and Yuan Yi seems to be good, and Yuan Yi wants to run away and goes to her for help.

For example, in the dream realm, before Lady Purple Butterfly fell off the pillar, ask Yuan Yi to save her, and then she will tell Yuan Yi about what happened six hundred years ago.

In this matter, Van Lingshu has always wondered, what happened six hundred years ago?

This time, Yuan Yi's disappearance may have something to do with this matter.

"What happened to the Little Demon King six hundred years ago?" Van Lingshu asked.

The Dream Beast said coldly: "I have been locked up under the Dream Tribe for thousands of years, and I have never come out, how do I know what happened six hundred years ago?" ”

Thinking about it, Fan Lingshu didn't expect much from him, so he walked to the vase and studied it carefully to see if he could make any new discoveries.

A purple butterfly suddenly left the plant and slowly flew to her hand, Fan Lingshu subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, but the butterfly flapped its wings and a piece of pollen came to her face!

She quickly closed her eyes and held her breath, thinking that she could escape the catastrophe, but at this moment, a strong wind hit the back of her neck, and she shot like lightning, blocking backwards, but the man grabbed her hand and twisted it, and a sack was put on her head!