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The footsteps are far and near, one inch slams, and goes straight to the spirit to hide behind.

The kite stood in front of the spirit: "Are you okay?"

Blackened or so weak...

Weak chicken.

Hey.

The spiritual trail followed the position of the first kite station, and slowly lifted it. Only half a moment, the lips were slightly opened: "Thank you girl."

"I think I am a good person." The first kite handed him a fruit.

The charm of the eyelashes is light and whispered. "The girl has many good deeds and she will have a blessing."

"Good things?" The first kite means unclear: "Are you?"

The spiritual heartbeat is inexplicably paused for half a beat.

"Hold." The fruit is lifted for a long time, is it polite!

The sacred eyes were a bit strange, and then he raised his hand. His fingers rubbed the back of the kite and it seemed like a mistake.

But he turned around very quickly and caught the fruit.

The relics retracted their hands, and the sleek and delicate smear of the abdomen was just like the good white jade.

It is softer than jade.

The first kite looked at him with a puzzled look, and suddenly reached out and shook his eyes.

There is no movement in the eye.

The kite swayed again.

Still no trace of movement, like...

The spirits have not yet made a sound, the kite has been finalized: "You can't see?"

There is no strange color in the spiritual relics, just a faint saying: "Girl, the heart is clear."

Really invisible?

His eyes are too clear and beautiful, so that people can ignore the fact that there is no normal person in his eyes.

And he does not differ from ordinary people.

It is almost impossible to associate him with a blind man.

The first kite stared at him: "Yes, then what do you say about me?"

Spirituality: "..."

The spirit can't describe it.

He can only rely on the elements between heaven and earth. The fruit that the kite gave him just now is just ordinary fruit, so he can't see it.

The kite has dark elements on his body, but he can recognize it at a glance.

"It seems that your heart is not clear enough." The first kite was cold and iced in his ear.

The fruit lay quietly in the palm of the hand, and he slowly said, "Well, maybe. But I know that the girl is a dark magician."

The first kite did not care to admit: "So? You want to threaten me?"

"What about Maoling City, can you have a relationship with a girl?"

The first kite is serious: "I said no, do you believe?"

"The dark elements of the girl are the same as the dark elements left by Maoling City." The voice of the spirit is like a soothing, gentle and comfortable person, and people don't want to talk to him loudly.

The first kite was silent.

Everyone's breath is different, as long as it is a magician, it is easy to distinguish.

But these breaths will dissipate.

I don't know when this weak chicken will go, but I can recognize her breath.

[...] Miss sister, do you have no AC number in your heart? What you are jealous of is a dark magician! !

"That can only prove that I have been to Maoling City, it does not mean that I have done anything." There is no evidence that you have to talk nonsense, even if you are a good person card can not hooligan to me.

"The girl is right." The spirit suddenly agreed that there was no meaning for investigation.

The kite was a bit strange.

Is this really the priest of the Temple of Light?

Wouldn't it be the undercover sent by the Dark Temple?

"You are a priest of the Temple of Light, don't want to catch me?" Then tie a shelf, set fire to something, not all of them in the TV series.

There is some doubt in the spirit of the tone: "Where does the girl say this?"

First kite: "..."

Does this still need to be explained?

How did the good man card become this priest?

Going back the door?

I am a dark magician, and you are dead.

Don't grab the whip corpse?

Are you dead right?

"The light is dark and not harmonious." The first kite said: "Isn't it that you guys should do?"

"The girl has not done bad things. She can't be biased against girls because of some rumors. After all, it is because we use different powers, there are bad people among good people, and good people among bad people."

The man carries a sacred sense of holiness, as if he said it, the will of the gods.

"Well, I am a good person." The kite was very shameless, and he followed it: "Do you think I am a good person?"

"If a girl has never done a bad thing, she is naturally a good person." The answer to the spirit is very general.

"Well, then I am." Didn't do bad things for you, I am a good person!

"Hey..." The little thief is so shameless, grab my collar!

The first kite indifferently swept it: I bought it!

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"Can you trouble the girl, bring the butterfly to you?"

The spirits rested for a while, politely asking the kite.

"What is the butterfly?" I have not seen it.

Spirituality: "The biggest one."

Oh!

That big moth.

The kite didn't say anything, but got up and took the moth that was only the size of the fist.

The spirits reached out and the first kite put the butterfly into his hand.

She gently pressed: "You will not fall into a fantasy again?"

The spirits felt the temperature in the palm of a strange woman's hand, and the heartbeat was inexplicably missed.

He pressed the strange feeling very quickly.

"No, I was not careful before, let it take a hole."

Hearing the words, the first kite released his hand: "Who knows if you will not be careless this time."

Spirituality: "..."

The kite sat next to it, and couldn't see the spirit. I couldn't see the image with my legs, my elbows on my knees, and I looked at the big moth.

"What does the girl look at me?"

"You are not invisible?" How do you know that I am looking at you.

"It may be invisible and more sensitive." The whispered softly explained: "I can feel it."

The first kite moves away from sight.

Don't look at it without looking.

Who is rare.

But for a moment, the sight of the first kite moved to him.

Why can't I see my good guy card?

I am going to watch!

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The light magic is shrouded in the magic butterfly, and the light makes the man look more sacred and mysterious.

You have to find a way to figure out the identity of this weak chicken.

The light of the fingertips was convulsed, and the moth that had just struggled suddenly stopped moving.

The spirit traced a kit from the sleeve and put the big moth into it.

The first kite glared at his movements, shaking his legs, and casually asked: "Why is it called a secluded butterfly?"

Such a fierce moth has such a name.

Where is it quiet?

Scared to death.

"The place where the secluded butterfly was born is called quiet, named after the place name."

First kite: "..."

So casual?

The spiritual continuation continued: "This is the last secluded butterfly, always in the Temple of Light. In the past few days, I accidentally let it run out and chase it all the way."

"Those are not?" The kite looked at the moth hanging over there.

The spirits shook their heads: "No. They are used to protect themselves and cannot grow into true secluded butterflies."

The spirits paused: "But letting them go out will be very troublesome."

When these butterflies go out, they will continue to breed, be hurt, and split new butterflies.

I am afraid that the magic butterfly will be everywhere.