Ten Thousand Monsters Pavilion: Mountain and Sea Chapter

Chapter 29 Daily Life The Old Man Chasing the Soul Butterfly
The three of Qi Ling walked to the ice and snow land while laughing. The scenery here is more peaceful and serene than the scorched earth.The beautiful and dreamy blue soul butterflies are flying around here, leaving a faint blue light behind their flying letter trajectory, and ice flowers and ice sculptures created by nature can be seen everywhere.

A Yuan clenched his small fists tightly, looked at Qi Ling with longing eyes, and let go of his temper to play after getting permission. Qi Ling said to Chongming with emotion: "I always feel that A Yuan will have a relationship with us in an instant." gone."

"Boy, it's normal, but he's closer to me now."

Qi Ling pretended to be angry and gave a heavy look: "You have to be careful this time, don't provoke anyone anymore." Just as he was speaking, an old man ran up not far away, he was a little staggering, holding a A butterfly net seems to be catching butterflies.

This scene is still a little weird. Most of the butterfly catchers are children like A Yuan. How can it be an old man with weak legs and feet?Qi Ling was immediately alert. She created a green path on the ground, performed a perfect grass skating technique, and immediately came to the old man:

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

The old man was very surprised to see Qi Ling, after all, a stranger suddenly appeared in this ice and snow environment, this kind of situation is really not common.But soon, the old man revealed a kind smile: "Girl, do you also like catching butterflies?"

Before Qi Ling waved his hand to refuse, he saw that A Yuan was already jumping up and down beside the old man to touch the butterfly net, his eyes were full of longing light, Chongming also chased after him at this time, and said out of breath: "I said you two, can't you take care of the injured?"

The scene of the three of them getting along reminded the old man of his wife and children. He kindly touched A Yuan's head and said, "Want to play with this? Take it. If Alan is still alive, I can also enjoy this kind of entertainment." Have fun at home."

A Yuan took the butterfly net and turned into an ordinary lively child, cheering and chasing butterflies like a bunny, and childish jokes soon filled the vicinity.Qi Ling said with some embarrassment: "A Yuan looks old, but his mind is actually only one or two years old. I don't know thank you. I'm really sorry."

However, Chongming became a bit of a womanizer: "Old man, what is the purpose of catching these butterflies?" The old man looked at A Yuan's figure, with a smile on his face, and he sighed softly: "The blue soul butterfly in the dream, Alan I have always called it that, it is the most beautiful soul butterfly in the world, and I couldn’t believe it was reality when I saw it. Alan’s only wish is to get a blue soul butterfly in his dream.”

Alan, it must be the name of the old man's wife.Love, it is not uncommon to be together when you are young, but it is really enviable to be able to pay for each other so romantically when you are old.

Qi Lingling said emotionally: "Grandma Alan will be very touched if she knows." But Chongming sensed a faint evil spirit in the old man, which was the smell of the soul body of a deeply obsessed person before it turned into a demon.

Suddenly, with tears in his eyes, the old man muttered, "That would be great. If I can send that heart into her hands..."

He seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and his expression became crazy: "In that case, will Alan leave me then? Certainly not, definitely not!! Hahahahahaha! Alan, Alan, leave me alone, It’s so cruel, didn’t you say that seeing the blue butterfly in your dream would make you better? Why! Why! You are so lost, you can’t even meet again in reincarnation, Alan! Alan! Ahhh!”

A black shadow wrapped around the old man, and after a while it became a shadow monster. Qi Ling looked at Chongming blankly, but Chongming had already set up a golden light-binding magic circle under the old man's feet.

Shadow twisted and stretched out his hand, wanting to take a few steps forward. Although he didn't have facial features, his expression looked even more desperate.

"Ling'er, this is the masterpiece of You Pei Mengying, the demon of nightmares. She likes to torment those poor people who are trapped in their obsessions. When they are about to lose their minds, they abandon them like scraps. She is a disgusting monster. This old man has It’s hopeless, give him a good time.”

The old man's hand was still stretching forward, Qi Ling realized something, and suddenly turned around: A group of dreamy blue soul butterflies were surrounding A Yuan, and these soul butterflies were transparent azure blue, shining with silver light , the patterns on the wings are more beautiful than the stars in the sky.

"My God, is this really a real butterfly?"

A blue soul butterfly was crawling on A Yuan's little hand. He walked up to the old man and handed the soul butterfly into the old man's palm.As if he had found a treasure, the old man held the soul butterfly in his palms with both hands carefully, and wept on his face: "Alan, I brought the blue soul butterfly in my dream to see you."

Then it turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

"Chongming, will you catch the blue soul butterfly for me?"

"will not."

"A Yuan, let's go."

"Ling'er, you are my blue soul butterfly."

(End of this chapter)