Butterfly [Cthulhu]

Serialized from time to time. This article is the original setting of "The Great Evil God Resurrected from the Dead". If you are interested in the setting of the strange god in this article, you can read it in the column~ ———————————— His past is a larva, and the beautiful mountains winding around the boundary of the universe are his body. Even the largest planet discovered by mankind after exhausting the limits of science is just a grain of sand that His belly and feet rolled over when it squirmed. His future is like a butterfly, vibrating its wings moment by moment, one time and space is destroyed and another is born. He shook off the tiny scale powder, and the majestic colors of light and shadow spread across the universe, and a new galaxy group began to shine. His present is a silent chrysalis. The present is the end that cannot be reached in the past, and it is also the origin that the future cannot turn back to. He was forever imprisoned at the intersection of the end and the origin. His form and spirit melted and dissociated, and the chaotic slurry kept surging. If one day you are awakened from a deep sleep by the buzzing of some insect, or if you are walking under the scorching sun and a shadow seems to pass by, please pretend that nothing happened. I don't want anyone to be forced to realize this truth like me: How ridiculous are the fortified cities and indestructible weapons. Only ignorance and blindness are the greatest protection for mankind. * Tonight on our trip to Nanshan, we will see Brother Liang's grave in front of us. The four people stopped the sedan chair, and Ying got off the sedan chair to pay homage to his brother's grave. Yingtai shouted, Brother Liang, please listen, you are showing your power in the underworld. There was a sound of thunder, and the door of the holy tomb opened. The black wind was so high that a pair of butterflies bloomed on the tomb. ——Library of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" * Yang Dafang married Mr. Xie, but Xie died before he was buried. A butterfly as big as a fan, purple-brown in color, fluttered around in the tent and flew to the window, and disappeared all day long. I wrote a poem to express my condolences: "The butterfly in the tent turned into a real dream, and the lonely luan in the mirror was heartbroken. It blew through the jade and Xiao people disappeared, and it is difficult to find the soul-returning fragrance in the world." It is also a documentary. ——"Guixin Miscellaneous Knowledge" A classic flavor that makes everyone rotten, stinky and crazy (in the physical sense) Concept: Human beings are small and ignorant, but there are always people who are driven by curiosity and head towards chaos.