1939: C1939 Land of Death(last Part)

C1939 Land of Death(last Part)

"Butler, where is your map?"2

Seeing the butler who had come over, Grandma Feng's voice turned cold: "Last night we agreed that this expedition was led by your Zhou Family, we just need to follow behind you."

"Grandma Feng is really careful when she does things. The map is right in my mind."

Knocking his head, the butler changed the topic, "Where did Lin Fann go? Why didn't I come with you? "

"They weren't with us. They went to the left."

His ears twitched, and Grandma Feng frowned. "Something is flying over. Be careful."

"Grandma, it's a butterfly. A butterfly is flying over."

Chu Tian was fascinated by the sight of the fluttering butterfly. The pupil of his eyes suddenly contracted. The only thing that remained in his eyes was the scene from a moment ago. It was like a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream, a dream.

Zhuang Shengxiao was obsessed with butterflies, while Wishing Emperor's Heart of Spring was entrusting it to the cuckoo!

Chu Tian seemed to see himself as a person. When he raised his head, he saw the blue sky and looked down at the colorful splendor. He was confused. He began to feel at a loss.

What is this? Where is he now? What had happened?

Questions kept popping up in Chu Tian's mind, but he found out that he had become a woman. An unexplainable sadness arose in his heart, and he was extremely pained as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Pu pu ~

The sound of flapping wings came one after another, and the butterflies in front of him landed on his body. Chu Tian's eyes narrowed as a wave of resentment surged into his heart once again.

Sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes sad, sometimes happy …

All sorts of emotions occurred, and Chu Tian instantly felt that he lost most of his soul. But did he really have a soul? What color soul did his soul have? What sort of emotion did his soul belong to?

Young master, young master, wake up, young master …

Just when Chu Tian was about to get lost, a voice suddenly pulled his thoughts back. It was as if something was wreaking havoc, yet at the same time, it was being pulled by something.

Ah … Pain...

Ye Zichen suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a dazzling light that made Chu Tian unable to open his eyes. At the same time, a heart-wrenching pain welled up in his heart, causing all the cells in his body to shrivel.

"Young master, quickly wake up and drink this medicine."

Seeing Chu Tian wake up, Grandma Feng quickly poured the medicine in her hand. "Almost, young master almost died just now, almost."

"What happened to me …" Cough cough … What happened? "

After drinking the potion, he finally felt a little better, and the burning pain in his body eased up by quite a bit. But just as he was about to raise his hand, he realized that he had lost all feeling.

Ye Zichen quickly looked down, only to see that there was only air left in his arms. At some point, his right arm had completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Ah … My Hand... Where is my hand...

"Young master, calm down. Young master, calm down. Your hand was poisoned, if I don't cut it off, you will die."

Grandma Feng heaved a heavy sigh and said, "The most important thing right now is that everyone is fine. We better seize this opportunity to escape. Otherwise, we'll all die here."

Looking at the butterflies that kept popping up, her eyes were filled with deep fear. No one would have thought that this little Xia butterfly would be able to kill someone.

The scene that just happened was deeply engraved in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it …

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