See the target fell to the ground and did not move, the huge black butterfly will hover in mid air, did not continue to attack.

I know that the black butterfly was raised by Wen chuyang since childhood, and must have been instilled with the idea that you can't kill at will, so it just knocked down uncle he. Seeing that he had no resistance, he stopped attacking.

Because it was still dusk, it was not all dark, so the black butterfly was very restless. Without waiting for me to say hello, it rushed into the earrings and hid.

"Is your arm OK?" At this time, Mo Ming has returned to the black cat's state, came to me, looked at the blood on my arm.

"You..." I covered my arm with my hand and looked at Mo Ming. "Why did you become Wen chuyang just now? I almost thought it was Wen chuyang! "

"If I don't become him, how can I call out the black butterfly in your earring?" Mo Ming looked helpless. "Before coming to the castle this time, Wen chuyang told me that if there was any danger, he would make me look like him, so that I could control the black butterfly. But it can only fool for a while. Once it finds out that the smell on me is not warm at the beginning of the sun, it will lose control. Fortunately, it is dusk, and it runs back by itself. "

"So it is." I said with a sigh, did not expect that Wen chuyang thought very thoughtful.

"Your arm is bleeding a lot. Is it OK?" Mo Ming looked at my arm anxiously, "stop bleeding first!"

"No, there's no time for that." I covered my injured arm and stood up from the top. "I haven't found the white head yet. I'm worried about what will happen to the white head!"

"But the old man won't kill him in order to force you to hand over the colorful glass." The ink meditated to want to say.

"Even if I say that, I'm still worried about the danger of the white head." I looked around, at this time the maze is quiet, the sky has been dark down, I have a strong premonition, if you can not find the white head, the white head must have an accident.

"The white head is not in the castle. It must be somewhere in the courtyard." The cut on my arm is so painful that I feel as if my brain is dead.

"Will that old man leave it in the basement storage room?" Mo thought about the sky and suddenly proposed.

"Very likely!" I agreed, "but I found the storeroom by accident last time. I don't know where it is now."

"So you are a stupid woman! Expect you, estimate to wait to find white head, he also early became dry corpse Mo Ming said, then raised his legs and walked forward, "this way! Keep up

I followed Mo Ming, and we walked for a long time. Finally, Mo Ming stopped, patted the ground with his little paw, and said, "this is it!"

"The last time I came here, I remember stepping on something, and then I started the mechanism." With that, I walked back and forth in this area, stamping my feet hard.

All of a sudden, it seems that my foot really stepped on something. Before I could shout Mo Ming, I fell down.

"Ah --"

Although I'm more or less psychologically prepared this time, I still have a bad fall pain. In addition, my arm has been injured, which makes me grin.

"So reckless every time." Mo Ming gracefully jumped down from the top, went to the wall, skillfully raised his paw, opened the mechanism and revealed the passage inside.

As soon as the passage opened, Mo Ming raised his head, sniffed the air, and said to me, "it seems we guessed right!" Said, the first to go in.

With the experience of the last time and my eagerness to save people, I am not afraid except for some anxieties and worries.

When Mo Ming and I walked down the steps, we saw the three scorched ghosts wandering here. When the young male ghost saw me, he rushed over and growled in disgust: "what are you doing here?"

I glanced at him. I didn't care about him. I pushed him away and said impatiently, "I'm here to save my friend!"

"You greedy people! Give my baby back quickly The young male ghost saw that I ignored him, so he floated over and followed me all the way. But this time, he learned well. With the lessons of the previous two times, he did not dare to attack me easily.

I'm eager to save people now, but I'm not afraid of anything!

He has a ruby ring on his chest, a variety of paper symbols in his pocket, and a bright red blood on his arm. Now who wants to fight with me uninteresting? I'm really throwing his face with blood!

Bending forward to the shabby door, and then the light of the mobile phone, I saw the white head lying in the middle of the underground storage room.

"White head!" I ran to him and subconsciously reached out to detect his breath to make sure he was still alive. Then I let go of my hanging heart.

"White head, white head, wake up!" I shook my white head, but he didn't respond at all, because it was too dark here, and I don't know if he was hurt or not.

"Maybe I was dazed." Mo Ming turned around the white head and said, "but the air here is thin. If we come a little later, we will suffocate in it sooner or later."

"Try to get him up." I pulled Bai Shou with my uninjured arm, but his body was so heavy that I couldn't pull him with one arm, let alone get him out of here.

"Ah." Mo Ming sighed, and then kicked the white head with the cat's paw, "boy, remember you owe me two times." Then he turned into a man, reached out and pulled up the white head, carried it on his shoulder, and walked out without saying a word.

"When on earth will you return the colorful glass to us?" The three ghosts rushed to me and asked impatiently.

Because it's so dark here, and the three ghosts are so black, I can't see their expressions at all, but it's not hard to tell from their tone that they don't trust me.

"I promised that I would return it to you after solving the puzzle." I sighed and explained again.

"Well! I don't believe that there will be people who will not move their mind when facing so many tempting treasures! " The middle-aged female ghost said with disdain.

"There is no one without greed in this world!" The young man ghost also echoed.

"Whether you believe it or not, in a word, lend me this colorful glass for another day, and you will return it with both hands." With that, I followed Mo Ming out of the basement.

When I went up a few steps, I suddenly heard a noise coming from outside, and Mo Ming was standing at the exit of the passage with his white head on his shoulder.

"What's the matter? Why don't you go out? " I ran up and asked, "what's going on out there?"

"See for yourself." Mo Ming raises his head to the outside of the passage.