Chapter 353: Transfiguration into a butterfly

"Deal." Mr. Pei lowered his head and looked at his wife's bulging belly, and now he has experienced great joy and sorrow in just a few seconds.

Daxi, the great joy of knowing that he was about to become a father, which made him look forward to the child for ten years finally came and got what he wanted!

Great compassion, that's because he's about to die, this is the deal he just promised, and he is willing to exchange his life for the child's life.

Mr. Pei's reluctant gaze was removed from his wife's face, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress his bulging belly, which made him feel a sense of happiness. 、

After a long time, Mr. Pei slowly raised his head, no longer looking at the child in his wife, his emotional eyes looked at the young fairy sitting in the chair.

He opened his mouth and said, "Immortal, take my little life." ”

"Good!" Ye Fan's plain voice sounded in the store, silently looked at Mr. Pei who was looking at him in front of him, stretched out his hand to pick up the small water cup that had just been put down, raised his arm and said.

Ye Fan poured the boiling water from the small teacup in his hand towards the sky, "Whoa!" "The surface of the water makes a subtle sound in the air.

A large area of water spreads out and glistens in the air.

These beautiful water splashes floated in the air, and suddenly, the water splashes turned into beautiful little butterflies.

Dozens, hundreds of small butterflies flapped their wings in the air, and they danced around Ye Fan, as if they were happy after gaining life.

Ye Fan looked at the butterflies, the butterflies surrounded Ye Fan, some playful butterflies even stayed on Ye Fan's arms, the whole arm was butterfly flowers, and some bold butterflies would even stay on the tip of Ye Fan's nose, ears, forehead, and lips......

"This ...... This! Ye Qianlong was dumbfounded, he stared at the fantastic scene in the air with his eyes wide open.

Ye Qianlong even felt that he was dreaming now, a sweet dream about butterflies, but he gently pinched his arm, it hurt! Believing that everything in front of him was real, he sniffed his nose as if the whole shop was filled with the smell of after-rain, and the hot space was also cooled by the fluttering butterflies flapping their wings, as if soaking in the sea.

"Ye Fan, you ......" Ye Qianlong stammered and spoke incoherently, staring at his son raised with very unfamiliar eyes for the first time, as if he really knew his son for the first time.

"Magic?" The pregnant woman lying in her husband's arms looked at the butterflies flying in the sky and couldn't help but say.

And Mr. Pei looked at the butterflies in the air with a sad face, he had a hunch that these butterflies would be his death chains, but he had to praise these lifelike butterflies, and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful!" ”

Ye Fan glanced at Mr. Pei who was kneeling on the ground, and the butterflies that were originally around Ye Fan suddenly seemed to be psychic, understood the master's thoughts, and instigated their wings from the master's arm to take off, dancing and flying towards the man on the ground.

The first butterfly landed on Mr. Pei's neck, and suddenly the skin the size of a small thumb on his neck became dull, and in the blink of an eye, the skin lost a lot of moisture and became wrinkled, like an old piece of bark.

The second butterfly landed on Mr. Pei's face, and suddenly the skin the size of a small thumb on his face became dull, and in the blink of an eye, the skin lost its luster and elasticity.

The pregnant woman lying in Mr. Pei's arms had already witnessed all the changes, and her whole person went from looking at the butterfly to being terrified and screaming again and again.

"No, no, no, no! No way! ……”

However, the butterflies continued to land without concern, and more and more butterflies landed on Mr. Pei's body, which was visible to the naked eye, and Mr. Pei, who was originally middle-aged, grew old quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some butterflies even landed on pregnant women, but instead of taking away the vitality, these butterflies made her area of skin supple and supple, like a baby's skin.

Five seconds later, a 100-year-old man replaced the handsome Mr. Pei, who was already late and had only a few breaths left.

"No, no, no, you give him back my husband's life, you spit out his Yangshou, I am willing to buy it with money, I buy it with a lot of money!" The wife lying in her arms howled in pain like a lioness, and she roared at Ye Fan one by one.

She reached out and smashed the butterflies with all her might, but the easier the butterflies were in the air to dodge the pregnant woman's attacks.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! ......" The pregnant woman looked at the man who had slowly closed her eyes and looked at the old man who did not have a handsome appearance of her husband, she stood up and hugged her husband to prevent these butterflies from getting close to her husband by a centimeter.

"Immortal, can I finally beg you to give me a little time? I have something to say to my wife. With his eyes closed, dying, the man who was going to die at any time opened his weak eyes, looked towards Ye Fan, and said pleadingly.

"I want to tell my wife the secrets hidden in my heart while I am still alive, these secrets I have hidden for too long, too painful, too tormenting, I want to tell her in person before I die!!" Mr. Pei wanted to raise his arm vigorously to touch his beloved wife.

But he couldn't do it anymore, he felt that there was no strength in his whole body, and he felt like his body was filled with mercury, and it hurt and hurt.

"Please......" Mr. Pei pleaded with the last shred of strength and the last trace of sound.

Ye Fan was silent.

Ye Fan was silent, and the butterflies were silent, one by one, the butterflies that were lifelike and had absorbed a lot of vitality tilted their heads, looking at the owner who made them, waiting for his order, whether to extract and absorb the last bit of vitality of the man on the ground.

"Yes! You only have time for a stick of incense! Ye Fan looked at Mr. Pei who was sitting on the ground, nodded and agreed.

With Ye Fan's agreement, a palm-sized fat butterfly fluttering in the air flapped its wings and landed on the man's forehead, and suddenly, it turned into a wisp of water to nourish his body.

The fat butterfly was shattered, Mr. Pei opened his half-squinted eyes, he looked at his wife affectionately, and said with difficulty: "Wife, you have followed me diligently all my life, I love you very, very much, I can meet you in this life, this God gives me the greatest luck." ”

"Remember the first time we met? At that time, I was a drunkard and molested, but you, who were kind, were willing to sit next to me and wait for me all night, and wait for me to wake up before leaving. ”

"From the first time I saw you after I woke up, I secretly decided in my heart that I would not marry you in this life."

"Husband." The pregnant woman hugged the 100-year-old old man and said in a crying voice.

(End of chapter)