[Comprehensive] Butterfly

It was hot and scalding, his whole body was burned by flames, his skin was cracked every inch of his body, his bones made a crisp sound in the frantic struggle, and his throat was almost broken by the miserable scream.

Pain, pain, pain, pain————————

Who can save him, it hurts too much, save him, save him, or kill him!

It hurts, it hurts—

Sadly, he couldn't hear his crazy and shrill screams, but he could clearly hear the stubborn and cruel voices of the people around him.

"Hold on, you can't die!"

"You are the last hope of the whole family, you cannot die, you must survive!"

"Think about them, your relatives, your clansmen, their inner alchemy, their flesh and blood are all in your body now, as long as you fuse them, you will succeed. You want to destroy the sacrifices of so many clansmen Yu once?!"

"Get over it! You must get over it as soon as possible!"

Another mass of fiery stuff was forced into it from the screaming mouth, and another round of purgatory torture began. The endless pain repeated itself endlessly.

grief!guilty!Nostalgia!fear!

Countless strong emotions were forcibly tempered into deep-seated resentment and soaring hostility in the long and endless extreme pain!

If the way of heaven is unfair, then go against the sky, even if it is a taboo, even if you risk the injustice of the world, you must create a way to survive!

Ah ah ah ah ah------------

On the tall altar engraved with mantras, the small body that was firmly bound bounced up crazily, and the purple-red flame suddenly rose, and the raging flames completely enveloped the small figure in it .

The surrounding crowd quickly let go of their guard and watched with anticipation wholeheartedly.

This was their last hope, the only possible hope they could find, after trying everything and paying a huge price.

They can't afford to lose!

Dozens of tribesmen are willing to sacrifice everything for this, and they must succeed!

In the purple flames, the little child finally calmed down. In an instant, all the severe pain that could torture him to death disappeared without a trace, leaving only a very, very, very warm feeling.

It's like the feeling of being hugged by my mother when I was the youngest, so warm, so fulfilling, and so reassuring.

The child who survived the catastrophe with his eyes closed did not notice the great changes taking place in his body.

On the snow-white skin, countless extremely thin lines meander and spread, intertwining and merging extremely quickly, and mysterious and weird totems fully cover every inch of the child's skin.

The totem finally took shape. It was a huge purple-blue butterfly with its wings tightly wrapped around the child. If you look carefully, the huge butterfly wings are actually composed of countless small butterfly wings. Each of them They were all once alive, the closest blood relatives of this child, those blood relatives who once and forever loved this child the most, are now entwined with his flesh and bones forever.

This most selfless and cruel totem tenderly "hugs" the child once for the last time, and then deeply blends into every inch of his flesh and blood. The child's skin has returned to its original brilliance, but it has changed from snow white like jade to A color close to reddish brown.

After the change was over, the flames wrapped around the altar also disappeared.

The child had already passed out from exhaustion, completely unaware of the heart-piercing reality he would face when he woke up.

Did the baby wake up crying?

It seems to be crying, but it's a pity that even the time of crying and sorrow is a waste of extravagance.

He is the last hope of the ethnic group, and he bears the trust of so many lives. He must do everything that is expected.

Kill, kill, get hurt, run, ambush, kill, run again...

He has tasted all kinds of blood with various winks and temperatures, flesh and blood with various tastes and flavors, and demon pills of various sizes and types.

Every time is purgatory, and every time you climb out of purgatory, you will become stronger.

He thought that as long as there were clansmen around, he would be able to persevere even if such hopeless days continued.

But the law of heaven does not allow it, the law of heaven does not allow it!

Since he is the product of heaven's tolerance, why is it his family that will be wiped out in the end!

why? !

why? !

Why... he was the only one left behind, those who couldn't die and couldn't die were left behind...

"Fan fan, fan fan, fan fan!"

Lan Yi anxiously embraced the blue fan, half hugged him and sat up, shook and patted him a little vigorously, trying to wake him up.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the abnormal fluctuations from the Lingxi Pei, and found that his chest was wet. Looking down, the blue fan that was supposed to be leaning on his chest and sleeping soundly was crying silently in his dream. It has been flowing for a long time.

Have a bad dream?

Lan Yi has no idea, and Lan Fan has a secret in his heart. It's not that he doesn't want to know, but it's the only reverse scale of Lan Fan, the only place he dare not touch.

Anxiety and distress made the unimaginable Lan Yi suddenly feel useless.

Seeing that the blue fan couldn't be awakened by external force, she didn't dare to stimulate it with demonic power at will, for fear of self-defeating, under anxiety, Lan Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, adjusted the posture of the blue fan, hugged the person tightly, and with the other hand held the two people hanging around their necks. The consonant pendants are held together firmly.

In an instant, a layer of soft warm light bloomed on the closed Lingxi pendant.

Trapped in the dreamland, Lan Fan's extremely depressing and painful ravings directly reached Lan Yi's brain, immediately piercing his heart with blood.

That was Lan Fan's past that he didn't know about. They met too late, and it was too late to cover up all the damage for him.

However, they still have a future.

Kissing Lan Fan's sweaty forehead lightly, Lan Yi repeated heartily in his mouth and heart at the same time: I love you, I love you, you and me, we will always be together, I will never Leaving you, if one day I will die, please let me kill you first, we still have an infinite future, a future of living together and dying together.You are not alone, I love you, I am here.

The consonant pendant gifted by the boss is a natural and extraordinary product.

Through its supernatural powers, Lan Yi's voice actually penetrated clearly into the brain of Lan Fan, who was clearly a maddened and trapped nightmare.

[I love you, you and me... I will never leave you, if one day I die, please let me kill you first... You are not alone, I love you, I am here...] This sound……

The blue fan seemed to be burned into a piece of boiling water by a fire, and a coolness suddenly blew into his mind, arousing his clarity.

By the way, he knows this voice, he knows it, who is it?

Who said you want to be with him?

Who said that he would die with him?

who is it?

Yes……

Suddenly, a pair of extremely mysterious and gorgeous butterfly wings with fierce and dangerous momentum flashed by.

By the way... he remembered, this pair of butterfly wings...

"Lan... Yi..." Lan Fan finally made a vague sound.

Not exaggerating at all, the moment Lan Yi heard his name, Lan Yi's eyes turned red for the first time in thousands of years.

Gently caressing Lan Fan's face, watching him finally open his eyes for a moment, Lan Yi's heart beat again.

After being dazed for a while, Lan Shan finally found Qingming, looked around, it was right on the kang in their small courtyard.

With great effort, he grinned, "I'll give you a kiss...to reward you for crying for me..."

Lan Yi's face turned red immediately, but she was not at all polite to "tenderness" on Lan Fan's lips.

Taking advantage of Lan Shan's delicate body, soft body, breathlessness and dizziness, no matter if it was midnight or not, Lan Yi picked up Lan Shan and rushed directly to the master's yard.

I was woken up in the middle of the night, the master was fine, he put on clothes and came out, but the master's "pet" growled for a long time in displeasure, staring at the two butterflies angrily, wishing he could pounce on them and bite them look.

Pretty eyes for the blind to see.

Lan Yi, who was so anxious, didn't even pay attention, she just explained to the master in detail, eager to know what happened to Lan Fan.

The master didn't go to appease the family members, and went straight to the inspection. After tinkering for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It's nothing serious. This child's demon power has increased too fast recently, and he has absorbed too much spiritual power. He didn't sort it out properly. It's just taking advantage of a loophole, and it's much lighter than Liang Nan's child. Let him rest and sort out in the past few days, and I'll make him some medicinal food to recuperate, it's not a big problem. Butterfly's catastrophe may be ahead of schedule, so you have to be prepared."

Only then did Lan Yi feel relieved, and decided to simply push off the matter on the other side, or let Lan Fan close it directly.

The master saw Lan Yi's thoughts at a glance, shook his head and said: "I advise you not to try to let go of that matter, if Lan Shan really wants to overcome the catastrophe ahead of time, maybe you really need those powers of faith, Although the sword has gone a little too far, it can be regarded as a boost, and if you accumulate some merits, you can sharpen your gun before the battle, and you will be unhappy. Little Butterfly is not as easy as Little Fox this time, and it is always good to be more prepared."

Blue Wing was persuaded.

After thanking the master, he noticed the white tiger who had been staring at them fiercely, nodded slightly to express his apology, took down the information the master said, and quickly retreated with the blue fan in his arms.

The master looked at their backs and smiled, thinking that these two would have to grind for hundreds of years. After all, they are young people, and they have developed so fast.

Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly felt that his trouser legs were being pulled in his mouth. He looked down and saw that the white tiger was pitifully holding his trouser legs, and his big eyes were still acting cute with aggrieved eyes.

Veins burst out on the master's forehead, "Go back and become a human being, or you will sleep in the yard for me tonight!"

The white tiger rushed back to the bedroom like the wind, a golden light flashed, and a voice that was supposed to be cold and deep called the master's name over and over again in an extremely flattering tone.

The master, who suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, had no choice but to sigh, and finally walked back to the bedroom slowly, almost step by step.

In an instant, the bedroom door closed behind him with a bang, shutting all sounds and sights firmly inside.