Later, the pregnant woman pleaded with the young fairy who was sitting on the chair and didn't care about everything: "Don't, give my husband's life back to him......"

"I spent a month looking for you on that city corner, and finally I saw you a month later, and I remember when I was very young, and the young people at that time were smiling silly and happy!" Mr. Pei continued, smiling as if he had re-seen all the scenes of that year and that day before his eyes.

"I remember, I promised you that I would be a couple for the rest of my life, but I lied, I went to several girls and tried to get them to help me have a baby, and as a result, all of them were just like you, all kinds of infertility." Mr. Pei looked at his wife apologetically, like a thief with a weak heart, admitting his mistake.

"I'm sorry for you, now I'm going to die, I'm so guilty, you're pregnant with a child now, what are you going to do!" Mr. Pei drooled as he spoke, like Alzheimer's disease, with a wide nose bridge, and a lot of snot coming out of his two nostrils, and his willpower could no longer control his own body.

"You're alone, what should I do?" Mr. Pei looked at his wife, who was wiping his nose and saliva, and said with difficulty and pain.

"Now, I just beg you, look at the love of our husband and wife for a lifetime, and give birth to the child in the belly!" Mr. Pei thought of some of the women he came into contact with, and when they encountered these things, they probably would choose to protect themselves, after all, her time belonged to her own and she couldn't be dragged down by a child.

"Husband...... I don't want you to die, you said you would accompany me for the rest of your life! The pregnant woman held her husband's head, and the two faces snuggled up to each other, not caring for the old face as old as the bark of a tree, the 100-year-old man who was dying in the twilight.

"Hard work...... "Mr. Pei, who is old and unbearable, is still thinking about saying something, but he can't say it clearly now, and the time given by the young immortal is about to come."......

He slurred his speech, and some bubbles were coming out of his mouth, like he hadn't rinsed his mouth after brushing his teeth.

"No, no, no......" The wife looked at her husband, who had slowly calmed down, and his voice was slowly getting quieter, and her eyes were full of tears

looked at her husband who slowly closed his eyes, and kept shaking his head, begging to stop the eternal separation of heaven and man that was about to happen.

"Immortals, no, no, no, don't take my husband, use me! Trade my life for my life, exchange my life for it! The pregnant woman didn't know where she got the courage, so she took out an eyebrow trimmer directly from her lady's bag and slashed it on the artery of her arm.

The sharp blade easily sliced through her arteries, and blood splattered out of the wound......

"Silly woman, what are you doing??" Mr. Pei, who had closed his eyes permanently, was changing his wife's blood splashed on his face, he opened his eyes with difficulty, saw his wife's unstoppable wound, and said angrily.

"Your lifelong expectation is a child, and my lifelong expectation is you!" The wife's eyes were resolute, and she said softly to her husband, who was relying on her.

"You ......" Mr. Pei's old eyes were dizzy and dazed, and he couldn't see the appearance on his wife's face clearly.

At this time, a husband and wife are just hugging each other and warming each other.

Ye Qianlong looked down at the blood under his feet, he smelled the air that alternated between the smell of blood and the fragrance of the fresh fragrance after the rain, raised his arm, and wiped the tears in his eyes.

He cried, he looked at this loving couple, and he thought too much.

"Stinky boy, have mercy on this couple." Ye Qianlong looked at the couple hugging each other, he really couldn't bear to look at such a tortured scene, he felt that the two of them fully showed their love in front of him, this kind of love should not be lonely.

A mandarin duck lives in the world, will it be happy?

Therefore, Ye Qianlong spoke again, "Stinky boy, help him!" ”

It was the first time Ye Fan had heard Ye Qianlong speak to himself so formally.

Ye Fan raised his gaze and looked at Ye Qianlong, Ye Fan read a lot of complex emotions in Ye Qianlong's gaze.

"Good!" Ye Fan nodded to Ye Qianlong and agreed.

"Your life, I will leave it to you for the sake of my father's face." Ye Fan looked at the old man on the ground, his voice was lukewarm, and said.

"Ten years, I'll take your ten years of life in exchange." Ye Fan followed his words, and the butterflies in the sky flew back to the man one by one after receiving Ye Fan's instructions.

This time, the fall of the butterfly is not a demon or a disaster, nor is it a withdrawal of vitality.

Instead, the vitality that belongs to the man absorbed into the stomach is spit back to the man's body that is about to rot.

Every time a butterfly falls, Mr. Pei is a little younger.

30 seconds later, Mr. Pei, who had experienced a trip to the Yama Palace, opened his eyes, and his white hair had become black and shiny, and the wrinkled old bark was stretched again.

Mr. Pei raised his arm, looked at the powerful muscles, looked at the knife edge on his wife's arm that had no scar at all, immediately knelt down and thanked him, and said loudly and gratefully: "Thank you, Immortal!" ”

"Thank you!" The pregnant woman stretched out her hand to touch the familiar man's face, turned around, and kowtowed to Ye Fan again.

"I've helped you break your curse, but I want you to promise me one thing." Ye Fan stood up, and the two fat butterflies that were hovering in the air landed on Ye Fan's shoulders, one left and one right, waiting for the master's instructions.

"You say, no matter what, I will definitely do it!" Mr. Pei said solemnly, even if he wants to go bankrupt, he will definitely not frown.

"I want you to go back to your hometown and replant that dead mountain range with vegetation and rejuvenate it." Ye Fan looked towards the gate, what he saw was not the gate, but a desolate mountain range thousands of miles away, bare peaks, and an ancient town that was already uninhabited.

"I won't erase your memory, but your wife's memory, I need to erase her." The desolate picture news in Ye Fan's eyes lowered his head and looked at Mr. Pei who was hugging his wife again.

"Your wife will forget everything that happened here, but you won't, I want you to remember, you can't say a word about this secret in this life, even after your child is born in the future, you must keep it a secret until the end of your life!" Ye Fan continued.

"I will definitely do it, thank you gods for raising your noble hand!" Mr. Pei looked at the two butterflies on Ye Fan's shoulder, and saw them taking off together, fanning their wings, and flying towards him, one landing on his forehead and the other on the head of his wife in his arms.

Two butterflies, turned into a puddle of water, disappeared from his sight, and his kowtow wounded forehead healed.

His wife, on the other hand, felt that her head was itching and itchy.

Ye Qianlong looked at Mr. Pei's smooth forehead, looking at Ye Fan who was standing not far away, Ye Qianlong found for the first time that his son was beyond imagination.

Soon, Mr. Pei helped his wife leave this fortune-telling shop where the gods lived.

As they stepped out of the shop and stood in the sun, an exclamation sounded at the door, and the screams of a pregnant woman were heard: "Husband, you, why are you old in the blink of an eye?" ”

"It's like, like, it's 10 years old......"

"What happened?"

……

Ye Fan listened to the conversation at the door, looked down at the dirty mud and dust on the ground, stained with blood, raised his hand, and between Ye Fan waved his hand, the store became clean in the blink of an eye, like a blue and white sky.

The clean shop is waiting for the fortune teller who is about to come to the door.

(End of chapter)