Chapter 32 end

butterfly cemetery Dark tombs, ancient underground palaces, eternal dreams. Breathe, breathe again, take a deep breath, the nose is full of the smell of "ghost beauties". Zhuang Qiushui opened his eyes. He is also in the Butterfly Cemetery, lying on a patch of soft soil where countless butterfly remains have been buried over the years. Finally sure that he was still alive, a faint ray of light shot down from the top of his head, just hitting his eyelids.Turning his neck with difficulty, he saw Shang Xiaodie beside him. she died... Princess Butterfly was lying there quietly, like an eternal beauty in a coffin, a divine twilight enveloped her.There were many red spots on the skin, and the clothes were shredded.

Only now did Zhuang Qiushui realize that he was also dressed in rags, and his body was also covered with red spots.He raised his arm and looked carefully, and determined that it was bitten by a butterfly. Looking up at the tomb again, the circular dome is covered with butterflies.They are like autumn leaves, sticking to the inner wall of the tomb layer by layer, densely packed, tens of thousands. That's right, he is already in the lair of "Ghost Beauty", the underground tomb is so huge that it can accommodate so many butterflies.At the end of each butterfly's lifespan, it will fly to the soil at the bottom of the tomb to wait for death.The soil under his feet is formed by the accumulation of countless butterfly corpses—a veritable "butterfly cemetery".

How is he here? Zhuang Qiushui lowered his head and remembered - when countless "ghost beauties" surrounded them, Shang Xiaodie actually jumped into the grave. Then, a miracle happened. All the butterflies made strange noises, as if they had been summoned by some kind of command, they all flew back to the "Butterfly Cemetery" in just one minute. At this time, not even a "ghost beauty" disappeared, and the sky reappeared above the head, only the air was still filled with a pungent smell. They were all saved! It was Shang Xiaodie who saved everyone, but she herself is still in the grave.

Lu Shuangshuang, Tian Qiaoer, Song You, Man Li, they all sat down on the ground, both moved and ashamed, burst into tears instantly. Grandma almost passed out too. Only Zhuang Qiushui climbed onto the grave, he must rescue Xiaodie!He yelled loudly at the mouth of the cave on the top of the tomb, and finally jumped into the tomb himself. Then, he felt a darkness and lost consciousness... It was already evening, and he found Shang Xiaodie.Under the deep "butterfly cemetery", he knelt and sat in front of a beautiful woman. Zhuang Qiushui bent down, sad tears slipped out of her eyes, fell on the corner of her eyebrows, and seeped into her eyes.

He kissed her on the lips. The cold lips are like the wings of a butterfly. Suddenly, a "ghost beauty" descended from the top of the tomb, waved the wings of a beauty and a skeleton, and landed on her tightly closed eyelids.The butterfly's slender antennae tapped her eyelids lightly, and golden dust rose from her face. A hot tear-- Flowing from Shang Xiaodie's eyes...