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Standing on the land of Liu and Song Dynasties in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yin Yue smiled in a daze. Why am I here? Exist because of you? The Xiao family is feared, but why do I get entangled in it? The struggle for power and the crowds of beautiful men, I just want to live in peace. Whether it is troubled times or prosperous times, no one can escape the harshness of the world. Xichang is waiting for the door. Once you walk in, there is nothing you can do. Take one step at a time, don't want to compete for favor, just want to live quietly. Fate wants to escape, but can't escape his endless pursuit. "Master Hou, Yin Yue just wants to live in peace, can you not fight?" "I am fighting for you. Isn't it good to be the mother of the world?" All things have souls, and all things are reincarnated. Standing on the top of Xin'an Peak, Yinyue finally understood.

Have you ever seen the pattern on a butterfly's wings, with a skull on one side and a beauty's head on the other? That is the legendary ghost butterfly. During the Wanli Year of the Ming Dynasty, a ghost butterfly flew from Panxu Mountain, flapping its wings and sucking souls, disturbing the feng shui. The blood moon butterfly soul surges, and the dark night controls the spirit to commit evil just for the sake of immortality. Is it controlling her, or does she have to cling to it? Lianshuang understands that she can only live if it lives in her body. Life coexists with it, and it needs blood. At that moment, she asked him, are you afraid of me? Aren't you afraid of ghost butterflies asking for their lives? He replied to her, if you really want it, just take it and I will even give you my life. She looked at him evilly: "You don't have to give me your life, I just want your blood, are you willing?"