[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Zhuo Yu is an old woman. Her parents were married in a special historical period. Unlike many other people who abandoned their wives and children in order to return home, Zhuo Yu's father made another wise decision. This decision and his background finally played a role in creating a perfect image for him.

However, Zhuo Yu's mother is not the kind of rural woman that people imagine, she is even a beauty, good at singing and dancing, and is proficient in housekeeping and farming. She is also a minority, and her family has a lot of prestige in the local area - so Zhuo Yu Yu's father was very smart—in fact, he had fought a lot to get this wife, which benefited him a lot in the end.

"Sure enough, pain and happiness are contrasted. Thinking about it this way, my short time as a human being is not too miserable. At least what I met was a liar, not a pervert." Fan Zhou was held in Liang Nan's arms, both The feet do not touch the ground, which is very labor-saving and leisurely.

Led by Lan Yi, they ran to the border of Zhuo Yu's deceased great-grandmother's hometown.

In the beautiful and mysterious southwestern border, there are high mountains, dense forests and dangerous beaches, and there are various mysterious legends emerging one after another.

Three guys who are supposed to be part of the "mysterious legend" are shuttling through the dense forest called "the forest of gods" by the locals.

It sounds like a forest, but in fact, it is basically a super large forest covering several high mountains, containing various cliffs, dangerous shoals and canyons. It is just a primitive forest that is dangerous and difficult for ordinary people. It's as simple as walking on the ground.

Liang Nan listened to Fan Zhou's words, weighed him dissatisfiedly, pinched Fan Zhou's back mound with his free hand.

Fan Zhou yelled a few times in pain knowingly, kissed Liang Nan on the face, and tightened his arms around his neck. As expected, Liang Nan's face softened immediately.

We are old couples, and we have to find some fun in our ordinary life, so that life can be more colorful.

The two dogs and men in the back show their affection all year round, regardless of the environment.

Lan Yi, who was walking in front, had itchy back molars, holding the Lingxi pendant hanging around his neck, took a deep breath and took another deep breath, swallowed the anger full of envy and jealousy, and endured it all over again.

The two dogs and men in the back looked at each other, and they all showed smirks, very husband and wife faces.

Help is a must, but from any perspective, they feel that this guy with a proud face all day is a happy thing.

Lan Yi didn't intend to go to Zhuo Yu's mother's hometown to look for any clues, too much time had passed, and it was better to be more straightforward than to inquire about those clues that had long since become a supernatural legend.

Holding the wooden hairpin carved from the birthwood of the Blue Fan clan, they naturally have a way to trace the source.

Whether it is an ordinary butterfly or a butterfly demon, they are all hatched from pupae at first.

The blue fan family is quite special, their chrysalis can only be parasitized on a special kind of tree, only this kind of tree can provide them with the nutrition they need for hatching, and only the chrysalis hatched from this kind of tree, after breaking out of the cocoon There will be special abilities of their family.

And this kind of tree and the blue fan family are also mutually beneficial and mutually dependent existences.

The living conditions of this kind of tree are extremely demanding. The tree itself will bloom a flower with a slight deceptive effect, which is shaped like a butterfly. When the flower blooms, the tree will live. If no flower blooms, then the tree will not be far from death. up.

For this kind of tree, temperature and humidity are not a problem, what they need is the nourishment of the phosphorous powder on the butterfly wings of the blue fan family.

In the beginning, when the butterfly demons of the Blue Fan Clan had not discovered their value and could live in relative stability, they usually planted a large number of this kind of tree in the clan land, using the medicinal properties of the tree itself and a simple formation to form a protection Butterfly demons are born in trees, and will be buried under the birth tree after death. They are called the nutrients that nourish the trees, and the cycle goes round and round.

Therefore, this kind of tree known as the butterfly tree lost its vitality after the Lanshan clan was wiped out, and soon became extinct.

Lan Yi was very sure of this, because Lan Fan had gone to look for this kind of tree secretly more than once. At that time, he still had a glimmer of hope. As long as he could find this kind of tree, it would prove that his people were still alive.

It's a pity that no matter how many times Lan Fan searched for it or how long he searched for it, he never found it halfway. Lan Yi couldn't stand it any longer, so he begged the boss to ask, and the boss simply told Lan Fan that in this world, he He is the last member of their clan, so he doesn't have to look for it, and he will never be found again.

No matter how stubborn he is, the boss's position in Lan Yi's heart is well established.

Never miss what the boss said.

He said he was dead, so he must be dead.

Lan Fan listened to it back then, and for several years, he had been thinking about whether he was going to die or not, and Lan Yi had a deep memory of it.

It was also because of this that he was so surprised when he got the wooden hairpin.

Since it exists as a birthwood, it is of great significance. Every clansman will wear a piece of jewelry made of Butterfly wood on his body.

There is also a blue fan, which is a wooden sign carved into a butterfly shape. He used to wear it around his neck and never left it. Later, the boss poured cold water on it, and the blue fan was dying. After a few years, no one saw it again. That sign is gone.

Only Lan Yi, a sullen idiot who always sneaked around worryingly, knew that Lan Fan had buried that signboard as one of his clansmen, in a place he thought was safe and beautiful.

Lan Yi has seen that sign before, not only has he seen it, but secretly, when the blue fan was "sleeping", he even played with it many times - because at that time, the blue fan was still awake like a little hedgehog When it is time, I will definitely not let him touch it.

The wooden hairpin in my hand is the same as the butterfly wood in terms of texture, taste and effect, but the year is wrong. If the wooden hairpin is 900 years old, it doesn't matter, but this wooden hairpin is obviously only 200 years old. Look, this is very wrong.

Even if there was a trace of doubt, Lan Yi would not let it go.

Tracing back to the source, following the hairpin, the three of them found this deep mountain and old forest all the way.

Although the ancient trees are towering, the grass grows long and the forest is deep, even Fan Zhou's fox nose can smell nothing wrong, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary deep mountain and old forest.

"Big Butterfly, are you sure it's here? My family knows more about wood, or let him take a look at it? It's not a problem if we keep wandering around here."

Fan Zhou was carried away by Liang Nan all the time, and later he simply turned into a fox the size of a puppy, so it was more comfortable to hold and be held.He wasn't tired, but he was a little bored, plus he felt sorry for his wood, and always felt that Lan Yi was leading them around, he was a headless fly.

Lan Yi was already feeling overwhelmed, but being squeezed out by Fan Zhou made him feel even more overwhelmed. He went up to the pole to ask for help, but he couldn't answer back, so he had to stare with a straight face.

It's a pity that Fan Zhou didn't take Lanyi's high-cold elite face seriously.

Ever since I heard about the black history of this guy who took 800 years to pierce the window paper and the blue fan, and I saw with my own eyes how this guy changed from a noble and glamorous face to a vinegar vat, now Looking at Lan Yi again, Fan Zhou only had "low EQ", "Men Sao", "Vinegar Bucket" and other pop-up screens left in Fan Zhou's mind. .

Lan Yi also has nothing to do with this fat fox who has a great relationship with her little butterfly. Besides, what Fan Zhou said is not unreasonable. He is a butterfly demon, and he is close to plants and trees, but it is not as good as Liang Nan himself, who is a wood spirit. Specialization.Lan Yi's arrogance is arrogance, and she will admit that she is not as good as a human being.

Seeing that Lan Yi lowered his posture, Liang Nan, who had been hugging his fat fox all the time, nodded.

The same sex repels each other, these two are not able to deal with each other, but that's another matter, Liang Nan naturally won't shirk when it's time to help.

With a movement of Liang Nan's arm, Fan Zhou knowingly jumped off the ground and recovered.

It is instinctive for the wood essence to communicate with the vegetation, and it doesn't take much effort. Liang Nan closed his eyes, surrounded by a layer of golden-green light that seemed to be absent, and his consciousness spread along the vegetation and vines in the forest.

Liang Nan has practiced for thousands of years. He can communicate with plants like a finger, and his consciousness spreads out, which is more than enough to cover the entire vast stretch of mountains and forests.

However, gradually, even Liang Nan felt that something was wrong.

There is a soul deep in the mountain, and the forest becomes fine for a long time.

Normally speaking, for such a large and dense forest covering several high mountains, there should be some plants or animals with aura.

Even if human beings have destroyed all the places that can be harmed, but this forest seems to have not been harmed. After all, there are many ancient trees here that are at least two or three hundred years old, and there are longer ones, but these trees are originally that kind of trees. It is not uncommon for the trees to grow slowly, but there is not even a single tree with aura that should be in a deep mountain forest of this scale that is more than a hundred years old, or even decades.

Why are ordinary cultivators and goblins willing to occupy the mountains as kings? It is because the older the mountains and forests, the easier it is to gather spiritual energy. When the chaos first opened, there will be chaotic green lotus. It can be seen that plants are born with the ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Therefore, although it takes a long time for Lingzhi to open up his wisdom, it is easy to practice, and Tianjie is also weak.

Thinking of this, Liang Nan's heart sank slightly, and he began to have some bad premonitions.

Changing from just exploring the ground along the vegetation before, Liang Nan began to explore underground along the huge intertwined root system of the plants.

This time he found the right direction.

But for a moment, Liang Nan frowned and opened his eyes.

Even without looking, Fan Zhou knew that Mu Mu was in a bad mood at the moment, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Liang Nan's wrist, and gently stroked Shun Mao.

Lan Yi tactfully asked the two of them to finish their tricks before asking Liang Nan what he had found.

Liang Nan looked down, grabbed Fan Zhou's hand, kicked lightly on the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, and said coldly, "There's something down here."

"What?!" Fan Zhou and Lan Yi said at the same time.

This "thing" must be a big thing that can make Liang Nan, who has always been in front of the mountain collapse without changing his face, look so bad.

Over there, Lan Yi and the others were exploring in the dense forest. The Wei family, which was just used by Boss Jin to make Lan Yi famous, had another big news, but this time it was bloody, and the old and decayed Mr. Wei was no longer in the house. Big scandal covered up.

The matter started from the end of Lan Yi's "casting".

With those two "magic tools", the recovery speed of Mrs. Wei's mother and child's body can be seen with the naked eye, and it is getting better every day. Not only do you not need to insert a bunch of tubes, you can even eat some easy-to-digest foods by yourself, and you can also be treated by others. The person helped get out of bed and walked around, seeing that his face and body were miraculously rejuvenated.

Even though everyone knows that this is just an extended flashback, that's exciting enough.

Especially Mr. Wei, who values ​​inheritance and family business as his lifeblood, the joy in his heart almost made him cry.

The entire lifeless Wei family mansion has also become alive with the improvement of the mother and son. Everyone in the house is saying that Master Lan is simply a god. It is believed that a person with only one breath left can be rescued by two stones.

There are also some people with sharp eyes and ears who heard what Lan Yi said to Mr. Wei back then, and guessed what the mother and son did in the first place to take it upon themselves.

Wei Xuemei and Zhuo Yu were very happy. No matter what they thought in their hearts, these two tortured women had already honed their first-class acting skills. They took care of the mother and son filially and considerately every day, without any flaws.

Mr. Wei doesn't dare to worry about any method anymore. Doctors are ready-made. He checks Mr. Wei's body three times a day. The old man's eyes are looking green, and he hopes that his son's body will recover quickly to the point the doctor said. To the extent that it is broken, it can leave the last hope for their old Wei family.

Looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, the old man watched the things that Lan Yi casually confessed were meticulously followed. Not only that, the old man also broke a lot of money, donated a large amount of money to charity, and hoped to accumulate some blessings to realize his wish .

I have reached 99 steps in a hundred steps, and I finally hoped that the doctor said that Mr. Wei's physical condition was barely good.

Fearing that things might change later, Mr. Wei hurriedly arranged for his son to be inoculated.

He never expected that the dream that was about to be smashed into reality would come true, and he would be stabbed in the middle at once, cut in half with a single knife, and the decision was straightforward.

It's really a cut in the middle, and it's really a cut in two.

The nurse who made the rounds screamed.

I saw Mr. Wei, who had recovered from a skeleton to a bony complexion at this time, with a pale complexion, and fell unconscious on the bed, with blood bubbling three inches below his navel, dripping all over the bed like a stream, and even soaked the bed sheet and dripped onto the ground.

The "male limb" that had been chopped off with a knife was thrown aside casually, ugly and broken like a piece of garbage thrown away by a meat stall in a vegetable market.

The high-end private ward, which had been specially remodeled at a huge price, turned into a silkworm room in an instant.

tick, tick...

Blood was still dripping down the sheets.

The scene was dead silent.

Mr. Wei insisted on pushing away those who blocked him, stared at all this in a daze, rolled his eyes, fell back and passed out.

Fortunately, these medical staff who were hired with a lot of money were well-trained, and with sufficient equipment and medicines, they were divided into two groups, and they managed to rescue the two father and son, although they only had one breath left.

The only one who died was Mrs. Wei—after she woke up, she was told by Mr. Wei about the process of being rescued, and she was always uneasy.This old lady is just as old-fashioned and stubborn as Mr. Wei. She has done so many unspeakable things in order to let her masculine-loving son survive. Even she can't count. She cleaned up a lot. The old lady was arrogant and felt that those people were the ones who spoiled her son, and they were very ruthless. Many people's futures were ruined by her and even their families were ruined.

Later, the old lady turned the corner again, thinking that her son had no descendants because of her sins, and then began to go to the doctor in a hurry to do some folk remedies and sorcery. Needless to say, she had committed a lot of sins, Lan Yi said It's them, this is a backlash against magic, and the medicine is useless. Both the old lady and the old man believed it.

She was terrified at first, counting the days to die, her only hope was that her son would have a baby. Now when she heard the news, the old lady immediately fell back on the bed. One part felt guilty, the other part was terrified and desperate. After collapsing back, holding on to the "magic weapon" left by Lan Yi, she could only linger, and then she seemed to have hallucinations, struggling crazily, screaming non-stop, as if there were countless people beating her around, and the doctor gave her a sedative. It was useless, afraid that the old lady would hurt herself, so she could only restrain her, but in a blink of an eye, the old lady died, her eyes were wide open, her face was ferocious and terrified, as if she had been frightened to death.

Do not look down.

The last hope was shattered just like that, the old man did not have a stroke, and he was still sane after being rescued. Now he is completely supported by a mouthful of resentment that burns his heart and lungs, his eyes are all red, his wife is not dead, and the funeral is not going to happen. He doesn't care about it anymore, he has to see who is going to kill the roots of his old Wei family!He wanted the murderer to be hacked into pieces without a place to die!

In fact, it is not difficult to find the murderer. In this day and age, surveillance is everywhere, and the private wards of that level are even under 24-hour surveillance.

The process of finding the murderer was extremely simple. Old Mr. Wei's eyes widened when he saw the murderer, his whole body trembled violently, and he twitched again with a creak.