Hijacked or delusional.

Because of the destruction of his body and the shattering of his Jindan, his consciousness and soul have been greatly traumatized, Xu You has become a remnant of a soul wandering in the human world.

She is mostly unconscious and attaches herself to trees and plants when she sleeps, as these lifeforms are more pure.

Xu You couldn't call out the system for the third time, only to realize that the system has disappeared, completely disconnected, she seems to have been forgotten in this world, and I don't know whether the mission in this world is considered a success or a failure.

Without the system, she can't check the value, the previous check had a trust value of 100, but the blackout value was still 30.

Now it seems that her mission has failed. Xun Yin's darkening value must be more than 30, because in the past ten years, he has become a great evil king who scares the hell out of both the good and the evil.

Yes, it had been ten years, and she'd only realized it after the fact.

When she hadn't found Xun Yin, she'd been wandering around the neighborhood drinking establishments, listening to people chatting for a long time, and the hottest topic of conversation would never leave Xun Yin, and Xu You's name would be dragged into it as well.

Xun Yin's experience, identity, romance with her master, what sect she slaughtered yesterday, etc...

He had slaughtered all the sects that had participated in the battle of Mount Hopeless, and he had not spared any of the people who had injured Xu You.

Everyone was extremely frightened that his cultivation had grown so wildly, as if he had practiced some kind of evil trick, in short, the cultivation sect was greatly injured, the prestigious masters and elders were killed, and the rookies with cultivation were chopped up, leaving only a group of disciples who had not yet become a climate.

Based on his status, the Demon Clan should have won the thousand-year confrontation between good and evil, and the people of the Demon Clan thought the same, and they called Xun Yin the Demon King, wanting him to return to the Demon Abyss to unify the Demon Clan camp.

But unfortunately, Xun Yin is not interested in the position of the Lord of the Devil's Abyss, and has no mercy for the people of the Devil's Race, and beheads all offenders with his sword.

He doesn't stand for either side, and both sides fear and hate him.

Xu You sometimes dozens of days may not be awake, muddled and chaotic drift, perhaps it is the fate of the underworld, she found Xun Yin, in the hopelessness of the mountain.

She didn't know how she had floated here.

This place was devoid of corpses and spells, and the thick blood had long since subsided, as if the gruesome battle had never happened.

Xun Yin stood on the cliff, his lone shadow drawn by the moonlight, still dressed in black, like back in the day, still waiting here for the appointment, except that everything can't go back.

Xu You stood quietly behind him, in the same position where she had stared at him back then.

When he went to slaughter another sect, she followed him, only to see him looking at the corpses all over the ground, his eyes full of desolate pain.

She can't come back, no amount of people could ever get her back, he thought.

He kept her black-and-white fan hanging from his waist without letting it get bloodied.

After all, it is an ancient artifact that has a spiritual nature and is intertwined with Xu You, who sometimes attaches itself to the black and white fan and continues to travel with Xun Yin.

After Xun Yin exterminates the last sect related to the battle of Mount Hopeless and another wave of demons that come to pick a fight, he changes into spotless white clothes, neatly ties his hair, and returns to his original clear and handsome appearance.

He didn't touch anyone in the Vulture fairy gatehouse, because the Vulture Fairy was the place most closely associated with Xu You, and it was the last link he had with her in the world.

When Mingjiao Ye learned of his master's death, he did not want to be under anyone else's tutelage, so he returned to the mountains, and Qinguan Ye left the Vulture fairy gatehouse with him.

Xun Yin came to Zhongling Mountain, pushed open the wooden gate of the courtyard, and the snow snapped and fell.

After Xu You left, the pear blossoms on the mountain withered, and the snow covered the night.

The sight of the woman in white waving her sleeve, the snow melting and the pear blossoms blooming is forever engraved in the depths of his memory.

She carried a basket to pick flowers of the curved lips smile, her drink slightly drunk cheeks, her careless and idle fan look and his dead heart, together with the ice under the snow now.

Xu You saw Xun Yin lifting his hand and kneading the snow, only to melt it away, and for countless years afterward, she followed him noiselessly on Zhongling Mountain and watched him plant a pear blossom tree with his own hands.

He no longer drank tea, but only drank her favorite wine, and he no longer read history books and canonical books, but only read her favorite ZhiShuYouJi, to experience her mood of reading books at that time.

He was practicing his sword in the courtyard as he did back then, and she could see him as soon as she opened the window, as if nothing had changed, when in fact everything had changed.

He also used to go up to the top of Zhongling Mountain and watch the stars until sunrise, when the stars were bright and the sunrise was bright, and there was only gray in the bottom of his eyes.

He laid a spell on Zhongling Mountain to keep others out and to keep himself in a circle.

After another long ten years, the mountain full of pear trees bloomed, and again as beautiful as that year, only the woman under the flowers is nowhere to be found.

Xun Yin stood quietly under the pear tree in the courtyard, slightly lost in thought, he remembered that year she slept on this bamboo collapse, the petals fell by the corners of her red lips, at that time he took the petals into his palm, and in the dead of night, he tasted the petals, flooded with sweetness.

He came back to his senses just as another petal floated down, and he reached out his palm to catch it, before picking up the white flower and placing it in his mouth.

Only bitterness.

......

Xu You has always been with him silently, he just doesn't know it.

Zhongling Mountain does not distinguish between summer and winter, spring and autumn, so one person and one soul repeat day after day indefinitely, forming a never-ending circle of reincarnation, separated from the outside world.

Xu You never thought that this situation would be broken.

The person who broke this moment turned out to be " Xu You".

One night, Xu You accompanied Xun Yin to sit under a tree, watching him drink, who knew that the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, she followed the movement and looked over, instantly wide-eyed, frozen in place.

The person who appeared in the doorway was exactly the same as her, wearing a white flowing cloud fairy dress, headpin with snow pear flower, snow skin and red lips, simply carved out of the same mold, even Xu You thought she had come to life.

" Xu You" smiled faintly at Xun Yin, " Xun Yin , Master is back."

Xun Yin glanced at her and said nothing, continuing to drink the wine in her hand.

" Xu You " slowly walked over and sat next to him, casually poured himself a glass of wine and laughed, "What, you're so rusty after not seeing your master for more than twenty years?"

Xu You froze, this " Xu You " looked like her in both voice and demeanor.

Xun Yin's spell formation covered the entire Zhongling Mountain, and he set up the spell formation to subconsciously allow Xu You to enter and exit, regardless of whether Xu You was there or not, and it was obvious that this "Xu You" had her scent on it, so that she could smoothly enter Zhongling Mountain. The "Xu You" obviously carries her scent and can enter the Zhongling Mountain smoothly.

Xu You looked at Xun Yin, but saw that he had no expression.

After Xun Yin finished the jug of wine on the table, " Xu You " took out a new jug of wine, poured a cup, and pushed it in front of him, "We master and disciple have not seen each other for a long time, we really need to borrow wine to help us enjoy ourselves, there is not enough wine, there is still a lot more here in my master's place."

Xun Yin dipped her eyes and took a drink from her glass.

" Xu You" curled his lips, "How is it, both are Pear Blossom Wine, whose craftsmanship is better between master and disciple?"

Xu You was so shocked that he couldn't stop himself in time, and watched as Xun Yin finished his drink and passed out with his glass shattered.

"Xu You" pushed his shoulder, seeing that he was completely fainted, his eyes shone brightly and he smiled with a slight caricature of his face, "It's really like what they said, if you see your master, you'll have no sense at all and be willing to suffer death."

"Our Ming Chuang Sect died at your hands," she took out her dagger and aimed it at Xun Yin's head, "Now is the day of my revenge!"

She raised the dagger high in the air, her hand raised the knife, a flash of cold light, Xu You was so anxious, forgetting that she was a remnant of the soul, she pounced forward to block, and the dagger passed through her body, hitting Xun Yin directly .

"Clunk--"

Xun Yin raised his hand and struck " Xu You " in the wrist, the dagger fell to the ground.

" Xu You " eyes widened and pointedly said, "Impossible! This is the Devil Devouring Poison, you can't possibly ......"

Xun Yin stood up and looked at her coldly, "Want to kill me? I'll give you a chance."

He picked up the dagger and threw it at her, continuing in a faint voice, "You don't look like her enough, if you act like her, I'll kill you."

"Heh," this " Xu You" clutched his dagger and sneered, "Crazy, dang it!"

Xu You was stunned, even she herself was in a trance for a moment when she saw this person, but Xun Yin could recognize the real one at a glance.

Heartbreaking pain spilled from his heart as he lived too sober and sometimes too eager to create ambiguity for himself.

......

That " Xu You " stayed, living in the fourth room, she looked very anxious, for several days in a row numerous attempts to assassinate Xun Yin, but none of them succeeded.

No one would let someone around who wanted to kill them anytime, anywhere, but he did, and because of that skin, he wouldn't even make a move on her.

Whoever came up with this plan was quite brilliant and prescient.

" Xu You" fails again and hates with a venomous look in his eyes, "People like you, why aren't you dead yet!"

Xun Yin swept the yard, sweeping the fallen leaves under the roots of the trees, her tone waveless, "I said, as long as you act like her."

He could only die at her hands, and if he was delusional, it would only be at the hands of someone who resembled her divinely.

He was willing to make a cocoon out of a chrysalis, thus weaving a beautiful dream of going to his death.

But how in the world can there be two people who are the same, pretending to be more than they are.

"Ridiculous!" She taunted, "Your master is dead when he's dead, and with his divine soul destroyed, he can never come back-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Xun Yin grabbed her by the neck, his expression shadowy and his tone cold: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Come on! You can't give up this body at all!"

Xu You saw from afar that Xun Yin lowered his eyes and really let go of his hand, the bottom of his eyes filled with a deep pool of dead silence.

" Xu You " smiled triumphantly, see can not kill him, then also do not let him feel good, with that face that mouth, say all the cruel words, trying to trample all his illusions and hopes.

And Xun Yin hadn't laid a hand on her again; only he knew that he was cherishing even the sound of this body.

Every sound of the word was something he missed immensely.

Xu You, who can only watch quietly from the side, noticed the growing despair in the eyes of " Xu You ", she did not understand at first, until the night of the tenth day, " Xu You " failed to assassinate again, and went back to the house to lie on the bed, completely enveloped by despair.

Xu You floated to the edge of the bed to see her, only to see her clenching her fists, gritting her teeth and hating, "Father and mother, I'm sorry, it's my daughter's uselessness, exhausting her soul can't avenge ...... her death."

Xu You guessed she wanted to cry and somehow didn't.

The " Xu You" self-talk died down by midnight, and the breathing stopped, completely.

Xu You is feeling strange, raised his hand to probe her heart pulse, who knew that suddenly came a strong suction, she was black, no consciousness.

Until dawn breaks, and the morning sunlight falls through the window, Xu You's senses slowly return to a solid feeling of heaviness and stiffness.

She opened her eyes and looked down at herself, no longer transparent, but solid.

But this body is not flesh. It was like it was molded out of something, there was no heartbeat or pulse, and it felt like the entire body was empty, yet it had five senses and five senses.

Xu You suddenly realized why the man did not cry because he could not cry.

She touched her limbs as if they were porcelain, slightly cool in temperature, hard to the touch, and less flexible than normal.

Before she could figure it out, she heard the sound of "swish swish swish" sweeping the floor from the courtyard, Xun Yin had already risen.

Xu You's heart jumped wildly, and without wearing shoes, he hurriedly ran down to the ground and pushed open the door.

"LOL--"

When the wooden door opened, the sweeping sound stopped, and Xun Yin looked up with a start.

The two men looked at each other across the room.

Xu You was stunned, only to see him standing fixedly, his eyes instantly red, tears rolling down silently.

He had never seen him cry, the teenager who was going to be eaten by the centipede demon in the crypt didn't cry, and he had never reddened his eyes when he stood on the cliff of the hopeless mountain to his death, but now it was after looking at this glance that he couldn't stop his tears from flowing across his face.

It's like the aftermath of a robbery, or a delusion coming true.

Xu You curled her lips and extended her hand towards him, saying softly, " Xun Yin , come."