Chapter 531: Poetry and Painting.
Ghost Butterfly didn't talk nonsense, and directly gave the principal an arrow first.
The huge difference in strength made the headmaster have no power to parry, and the spirit arrow passed through the headmaster's shoulder, and it was rigged into the bone, and the arrow did not disappear immediately, so that the blood did not spurt out
But this doesn't mean that there is no pain, any of Ghost Butterfly's moves are calculated for damage, and she is a killer who has been trained by the Fire Demon Sound.
"Poof."
The headmaster spat out a large patch of blood.
On the side, Bing Lotus Wuxin squatted down to support him, his eyes full of deep meaning.
And the headmaster said to Binghe Wuxin with a resolute face, "Your Highness, go and find His Highness Qianyu, only the one can be right." ”
The principal suddenly didn't know what spell he used against the Ice Lotus Dance Heart, which made the Ice Lotus Dance Heart disappear from everyone's eyes without saying anything.
Ghost Butterfly didn't care about Bing Lotus Dance's escape, but walked up and looked down at the headmaster, who was already seriously injured.
"You're the headmaster of the Heavenly Machine Academy?" For the first time, Ghost Butterfly did not kill directly, but spoke to the principal, and his tone was not impatient.
"Nian Yu Qingling, you monster, why are you persecuting Your Highness?" The principal scolded angrily and vomited blood, but he still tightly protected the image of Bing Lotus Dancing Heart, as if he was the last salvation in life.
"Then you have a granddaughter named Shiruohua."
Ghost Butterfly pulled her bow back.
The scarlet eyes are a little indifferent, and they are still expressionless.
"If you paint? How do you know her name, you demon, what has been done to her? ”
When the headmaster heard this name, he immediately grabbed the ghost butterfly's clothes with excitement, and his fierce eyes seemed to want to cut the ghost butterfly with a thousand knives.
"She died ten years ago." Ghost Butterfly slapped the headmaster's hand away, resisting the stranger's touch.
"You killed it? Right, you beast is not as good as a 'bastard', she is so kind and so young. The principal blamed the ghost butterfly for his faults, and his sentences were in a high tone, even if he touched the wound, he didn't move.
"It's not." Ghost Butterfly replied with two simple words, which made the principal feel a little desolate.
"How could it be you, you bloodthirsty demon, you filthy life, and still don't admit it."
The headmaster's face was terrifying, because he was touched in the softest part of his heart.
"She was 'raped' and killed."
The ghost butterfly seems to know a lot of things.
She slowly reached out and pulled out the headmaster's arrow, and the blood spurted out directly, spilling all over her clothes.
But strangely, after some bleeding, the headmaster's wound did not continue to deteriorate, but gradually sealed.
“………… How is that possible..."
The 'girl' child who always has a sweet smile in the principal's memory... Suddenly shattered... Because of the statement of the ghost butterfly.
"You are in a near-death state right now, you can see the presence of a soul, she should always be by your side, go and ask her personally."
Ghost Butterfly sighed, not knowing what to sigh for.
Treat those who have helped you in due course.
Even if someone who has helped himself has died.
(←_← 'female' main ghost butterfly is already a strong pervert. Unless it's the right one. )