Chu Mu had done a lot of homework during those few days in Xiangrong City, and he was no longer unfamiliar with Xiangrong City.
Elf butterflies have always come in various colors, and elf butterflies of different colors have different abilities.
The black elf butterfly is a very special species and is rarely seen in Xiangrong City or in the wild.
Black elf butterflies are not liked by humans. Elf butterflies are sensitive creatures. They can even feel whether a person's soul is dirty or pure.
The black elf butterfly symbolizes death, disease and darkness. This kind of elf butterfly is not absolutely absent in Xiangrong City, but once it appears, it is expelled by the residents and ostracized by the same race.
Logically speaking, this kind of black elf butterfly should be very rare and exist in some ominous places.
However, what Chu Mu saw now were hundreds of millions of black elf butterflies. Why did the rare and ominous black elf butterflies become so large in number? It was so huge that it was shocking!!
"Pffffffffffffffffffff!!!!!!!!!"
The sound of flapping wings sounded in Chu Mu's ears. The black elf butterflies were cold and aloof, and at the same time they seemed to be very hostile to those who disturbed them.
The light above Chu Mu's head was gradually covered, and a large group of high-level black elf butterflies hovered above Chu Mu's head, blocking the light, leaving Chu Mu and the Demon Tree Warriors with a huge shadow.
The red eyes turned into cold gems dotted on the top of their heads, with a cold luster, staring at Chu Mu and the Demon Tree Warriors.
Anger was like a violent wind, beating between the tall and majestic forest trees.
Chu Mu raised his head and found that the coiled black elf butterflies used their fluttering bodies to form a huge black vortex. Some kind of black pollen with unknown effects fell from the sky and landed on Chu Mu and the Demon Tree Warrior.
Seeing this black and stunning picture, it reminded Chu Mu of the hundreds of millions of demonic insect legions in Wan Duan Sting Valley. The picture was purely composed of a huge number of flying creatures in the sky.
A visual shock that is difficult to describe in words.
Elf butterflies are elegant and gorgeous. Even the black elf butterflies, when they fly in groups, the picture is like a black poisonous rose. It is extremely dangerous, but at the same time it is cool, beautiful and graceful.
The dancing postures formed a mind-blowing pattern on the sky, making Chu Mu almost forget to think.
"Let's get out of here." Sensing the hostility of the black elf butterfly, Chu Mu did not dare to stay here any longer.
There are probably tens of thousands of black elf butterflies coiling around Chu Mu's head. Once they attack in groups, they will cause great harm to the Demon Tree warriors.
Moreover, if Chu Mu were surrounded by all the black elf butterflies that formed the canopy of the tree, Chu Mu would probably encounter a lot of obstacles if he wanted to leave here. After all, once the soul pets form a group, they will follow one after another, and they will not care about the strength of the enemy at all.
powerful.
Chu Mu didn't know where such an astonishing number of black elf butterflies came from, but he didn't want to become enemies with these black elf butterflies before he fully understood the situation.
…
After leaving Yangfeng Ridge, Chu Mu stood on the highest point of a certain mountain and looked back at the black forest that absorbed the sunlight.
The vast, black forest covered the entire land. Whether it was the mountains, basins, or jungles in Chu Mu's eyes, even behind a raised mountain range at the farthest end of Chu Mu's field of vision, there seemed to be things that could not be seen at all.
This black magnificence.
How many black elf butterflies are there?
…
It has been two months since I returned to Xiangrong City.
Xiangrong City is still Xiangrong City. The fairy butterflies in this city are colorful and dancing. They are soft and graceful without any sharpness. They are like a group of pure little lives, bringing people tranquility, serenity and peace.
Here, almost no black elf butterflies can be seen, but compared to the sea-like scene that Chu Mu saw, Chu Mu suddenly felt that compared with those black elf butterflies, there were only a few black elf butterflies.
It seemed like there was a gap between the massive, uniformly armed black army and a group of kind and honest villagers.
Chu Mu returned to his rented house. What was interesting was that the yard that had attracted countless of the most beautiful fairy butterflies all fled in panic because of Chu Mu's return, and each one disappeared without a trace.
"When I see them running away, I know you are back." Ye Qingzi stood next to the flower bed, with a smile in her starry eyes.
Chu Mu stepped forward and put his arms around Ye Qingzi's slender and soft waist. At some point, Ye Qingzi became more charming than a woman, and there was always a softness and charm in her behavior that fascinated Chu Mu.
Moreover, ever since he ate the forbidden fruit, Chu Mu has been obsessed with Ye Qingzi's body. The two months apart were no less than four years.
After being intimate in the flower garden for a while, Chu Mu told Ye Qingzi what he saw about the black sea of elf butterflies.
Ye Qingzi was surprised for a long time. After living in Xiangrong City for two months, she also knew that the black elf butterfly was very rare and was called an ominous species.
"Puff puff puff puff~~~~~~"
While he was talking, Chu Mu suddenly felt a cold fragrance on his shoulders.
Ye Qingzi opened her mouth in surprise, pointed at the black elf butterfly on Chu Mu's shoulder and said, "Chu Mu, this... this black elf butterfly..."
"This little guy seems to live nearby. I saw it two months ago and it followed me for several days." Chu Mu put his finger in front of the lonely black elf butterfly.
"Then could it also be those black elf butterflies from the south of Yangfeng Ridge?" Ye Qingzi asked curiously.
Chu Mu shook his head and said: "This little guy is just a pet. With its flying speed, it will be difficult to fly here in a few years. It must have only been born a few months ago."
"There seems to be only one black elf butterfly in the entire Xiangrong City..."
"Come with me to the library."
Chu Mu felt that this matter was not easy, so it was best to talk to Mr. Duan.
"Chu Mu, I have refined a seventh-level spiritual object for your Demonic Tree Warrior. The quality may be a bit low, but there is a certain chance that your Demonic Tree Warrior can be upgraded to a high-level emperor. Also, if the spirit is not enough, you
Think of a way." Ye Qingzi told Chu Mu.
The first half of the sentence made Chu Mu feel happy, and the second half of the sentence made Chu Mu smile bitterly.
Every high-level spiritual master is very expensive. Chu Mu originally collected some savings from the three major palaces, but it turned out that it was not enough for Ye Qingzi to practice in the past two months.
"I will take care of it," Chu Mu said.
…
When they arrived at the library, Mr. Duan was no longer there, but Chu Mu met the girl from before.
The girl was also enthusiastic. When she learned that Chu Mu had something important to tell Mr. Duan, she personally led Chu Mu to Mr. Duan's residence.
Mr. Duan lives in a relatively remote place. It is an elegant and unique house made entirely of wood.
"Brother, why do you still have a black elf butterfly on your shoulder? This is very rare. The old people say that black elf butterflies are not good and will cause illness." The girl pointed to the butterfly on Chu Mu's shoulder.
The black elf butterfly asked.
"Haha, be careful, the one who gets sick should be this little guy." Ye Qingzi said with a charming smile.
"..." Chu Mu smiled bitterly.
After entering the yard, I soon heard old man Duan getting furious. It was obvious that this old guy with a weird temper did not welcome others to his home.
However, the old man discovered that the person in front of him was Li Guang's granddaughter, and his expression changed very quickly, apologizing and laughing at the same time.
"Mr. Duan, you need to change your temper." The girl scolded.
"It can't be changed." Mr. Duan glanced at Chu Mu and asked doubtfully, "Why are you still here? Didn't I ask you to go to Yangfeng Ridge?"
"I've already been there once." Chu Mu didn't care about the old man's weird temper.
"Have you been there? Are you on your way to get all your experience?" Mr. Duan said.
"Mr. Duan, didn't you ask me to go deeper into Yangfeng Ridge? When I got there, I didn't find anything causing trouble. I just saw this." Chu Mu pointed at the black elf butterfly on his shoulder.
"Isn't it a black elf butterfly soon? I saw it when I saw it. There is nothing surprising." Mr. Duan was well-informed and was not surprised by the black elf butterfly.
"What I saw was a large group." Chu Mu said seriously.
"Oh? A large group, this is rare?" Mr. Duan raised his white eyebrows and continued, "Black elf butterflies are also called 'butterfly souls that stay in the world'. They are born after the death of a living creature.
, appears in a certain environment with a dark atmosphere, and the survival rate is very low, so it is relatively rare."
Mr. Duan said that he was very interested in girls when he saw them, and he continued: "Generally, when a life dies, a black butterfly egg will appear in that environment. When the egg hatches, it will turn into a black elf butterfly. Because it is
When a life is born after death, many people will associate them with the soul that has not dissipated. This is indeed the case. After the death of a life, the soul wanders, to a certain extent, it will rely on the newly born fairy butterfly and linger on the world...
"
"But there are many theories about black elf butterflies, and most of them are still biased toward ominous, death, and plague. You said you saw a large group of black elf butterflies. How many were there, hundreds or thousands?" Mr. Duan asked.
After listening to what Mr. Duan said about the black elf butterfly, "One life is lost and one butterfly is lost", Chu Mu was completely stunned!!
A life passed away is a black butterfly, so the visually shocking scene I saw means how many lives have been lost!
millions?
Still tens of millions!!!
What kind of lives are those that have passed away!!!!