Yunnan Dialect: Butterflies Rule the Heavens

There was a thunderstorm all night, and the body was locked on the torture rack. The Feng family's dog thief broke the twelve-year-old hairpin, and the unfaithful person trampled on the mother's only portrait. The collarbone was broken, the sacred bones were gouged out alive, and all kinds of humiliation were added to the body, and he was directly thrown into the Soul-Eating Abyss to feed the Dark Miasma. Everyone in the world says that the moon will sink and die, and there will be no chance of recovery. Little do they know that at the bottom of the abyss, resentment and hatred burn the bonds of love. The black butterfly from Guixu breaks through the seal, its wings cover the star field, and its cold light overwhelms thousands of roads. In the past, I respected human relationships, my hometown, and the principles of the world, but in exchange I gained more and more and killed everyone. From now on, wherever the butterfly falls, thousands of sects will bow their heads; as soon as a thought arises, all realms will rise and fall. If you play dirty tricks, I will be more ruthless than you; if you play tricks, I will overturn the whole sky. An authentic Yunnan accent travels all over the world, and an ancient jade butterfly reigns supreme. Grudges are brought face to face, and blood debts must be repaid with blood! Let's see an abandoned son rise from the bottom of the abyss, use a butterfly as a blade, and overthrow all the tribes in the world!