Chapter 49: The True Colors of the Ghost Butterfly

"This doesn't matter, do you know Binghe Qianyu?"

The silver in Mo Mo's eyes had a hint of playfulness, the innate temperament, the blurred outline in the darkness,

The still deep color in his eyes didn't make the ghost butterfly have any more whimsical ideas of turning off the lights, but it made the ghost butterfly's back cold, as if he was Little Red Riding Hood who was about to be eaten by the big bad wolf in a fairy tale.

How could he know the Thousand Words of Ice Lotus!

Are you scared right now?

No way, how could I be scared.

I didn't feel that way when I faced the Queen.

This guy, are you going to kill him so that he doesn't have this feeling that disturbs him?

Even if it is possible that he is related to that person.........

A hint of scarlet flashed in the ghost butterfly's dark eyes, and the ghost butterfly was awakened by the bloodthirstiness that the queen had deliberately cultivated many years ago.

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back then

The queen gave the ghost butterfly two paths.

One is her weapon, hidden in darkness, and shall not appear in the light, and shall slay all for her,

One as her doll, dressed in gorgeous disguise, bewitches all people with special means and flesh for her.

The ghost butterfly chose the first one, and the queen made the ghost butterfly a key cultivation object.

So the ghost butterfly is a humanoid weapon,

Knowing too much, killing, touching too much, killing, mission target, killing, employer designation, killing.

If Bing Feng hadn't taken her out of that prison and lived a few years of freedom, Ghost Butterfly might have been a bloodthirsty madman who would kill one when she saw her.

The red in her eyes was like a flame, and the blood was growing unconsciously,

She was ready to pick up Mo Gui, who never left her waist, as if she had returned to the old days.

The ghost butterfly is like a sentient puppet, with only the consciousness of killing in its head.

The beautiful and gorgeous red of the ghost butterfly's eyes, although it is only a little bit, is also moving.

From the blood-like red, Covering the Sky Mo seemed to see something,

However, Covering the Sky Mo didn't seem to see the expression of the ghost butterfly who wanted him to die in every way, and he pinched the ghost butterfly's small face.

It's a beautiful color, it's fun.

In fact, the ghost butterfly had already touched Mo Gui, but there was no next move for a long time.

Breeze...............

She looked at the familiar silver eyes, and she gradually felt the cold touch between her fingers.

The clear color spread out in the eyes of the ghost butterfly, gradually replacing the dangerous and beautiful red, and the calm black in the eyes returned.

Ghost Butterfly came to her senses instantly.

No, this person can't be killed, he can't be killed, he helped the ghost butterfly a lot.

You can't take revenge on those who have helped you, how can you have such thoughts.

Was it that those days caused me too much damage?

Is it because your heart is still not strong enough? Ghost Butterfly suddenly hated her current self, and she actually controlled her thoughts and mind because of the memory of a time carrier.

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Far away, a faint female voice rang out.

"That thing, has it begun to eat away at her heart? Why did the same fate befall her? ”

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Go back inside and don't lose your true self, even if you die.

This is the truth that Ghost Butterfly's parents taught Ghost Butterfly from the birth of Ghost Butterfly, she was not called Ghost Butterfly at that time, but she never forgot her real name,

"You have her breath in you."

The beautiful voice of the sky covered the sky like a ray of light, which shot directly into the dark past that the ghost butterfly could not recall.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, the tall body is slightly close to the ghost butterfly,

Unconsciously.

Covering the sky, Mo hugged the ghost butterfly into his arms.

Ghost Butterfly didn't even resist this time, and let the sky be overshadowed.

"This breath... Do you feel it too? ”

A low, seductive voice rang in Ghost Butterfly's ears.