You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Shen Qi walked to Jiang Suiwan and sat down, and suddenly asked Shangshan: "Why did you stop me from going in just now?"

Shang Shan looked at him and said, "Didn't I say that? You are too weak."

Shen Qi glanced at him sideways.

"What's that look in your eyes? Your demonic energy is so deep and evil that you can't get in. Sui Yuzhu. If I send you in, both of our heads will be cut off by Sui Yuzhu." Shang Shan looked at it. Jiang Suiwan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, asked Shen Qi, "Doesn't your master know that you are a descendant of the Witch Clan and the Demon Dragon Clan?"

Shen Qi looked at him, "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing else, but I know that these two bloodlines have always been tolerated by monks. If you are exposed one day," Shangshan smiled, "will your master kill you?"

Shen Qi said firmly: "Master can't."

"That's true, your master looks like a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person."

"But," Shangshan was confused, "your master doesn't seem to like you. He only treats you as a child, right?"

Shen Qi's expression was cold, and there was still a half-dead gloom between his bright eyebrows.

But those eyes were clear and clean when looking at Jiang Suiwan, and his whole person exuded a youthful and energetic spirit.

The Supreme Being finds it very interesting, how can one person be so divided? It's like two completely different people.

Shen Qi, who is said to be the best, naturally knows it.

Master has always treated him as a child.

Master likes him, just like Master likes Pei Shuyan, Li Su, Yun Feiyi, Song Yu, Xiao Qi, Xue Qiu... That kind of love is simple and pure, untainted by worldly desires, and has nothing to do with romance.

In Master's eyes, he may have been classified as a family member.

But he didn't want to be Master's relative. He wanted to be Master's lover and become Master's lover.

Shangshan saw the gloomy look on his face and said nothing.

He didn't forget that he still had Shen Qi's blood in his body. Although he wouldn't die, he was still afraid of pain.

This brat looks like a shady guy at first glance. What if he gets upset and gets hammered?

Neither of them spoke anymore. Shen Qi stared at Jiang Suiwan intently, always paying attention to his changes.

Shangshan stared at Shen Qi, his eyes moving back and forth between Shen Qi and Jiang Suiwan.

…………

Inside the Sui Yuzhu, there is an endless void, with stars of all colors falling like raindrops, scattered in every corner.

A biting wind was blowing in the void, blowing on people's bodies with the pain of severing flesh and bones. The moment Jiang Suiwan came in, a wisp of wind blew gently over him, but as a result, his soul felt like it was about to be torn apart, and there was a dense pain.

Fortunately, before he came in, he took the elixir given by his third senior brother, and his soul was attacked. The elixir immediately took effect and produced a protective film, covering Jiang Suiwan.

We must find Hua Sui’s soul quickly.

In fact, it is easy to find. There is a particularly conspicuous huge "cocoon" floating in the endless void.

It was an irregular "cocoon" surrounded by countless broken stars, exuding a faint blue light.

The closer Jiang Suiwan got to that "cocoon", the stronger the gentle wind became, and the shield protecting his soul began to become unstable.

There are spider web-like cracks on the shield.

As he got closer, Jiang Suiwan saw that it was not a "cocoon" at all, but a... person surrounded by countless "starlights"? !

The long, satin-like white hair spread out like water, floating in the air with countless stars of various colors, and the strands spread out behind the person like wings.

The man was wearing a light gray robe, and his pale and slender wrists poked out from the wide sleeves. There was a red rope tied around his wrist, with a bright white bead hanging from the end of the red rope.

Being so close, Jiang Suiwan could see his face clearly. He was handsome and elegant, and he was a young man with picturesque features.

What's strange is that his eyebrows and eyelashes are all white, as if they were dyed with snow.

He looked like the last handful of snow on the treetops before dawn in late winter, as pale as if it would melt away in the next moment.

The red string on his wrist was so bright, it seemed to have absorbed all the color from his body.

Jiang Suiwan didn't know who he was, but he was sure that he was not Hua Sui.

The young man was curled up, as if he was protecting something in his arms.

The cold wind was like a blade, cutting through the young man's thin soul inch by inch, making his soul lighter and lighter, but he had no reaction.

Jiang Suiwan approached him. No matter who it was, he should be taken out first, otherwise he would disappear.

Jiang Suiwan stretched out his hand and touched the scarred soul. In just an instant, the protective shield on his body was shattered into powder by the invisible wind blade.

The pain engraved into his soul instantly pierced Jiang Suiwan, but soon, a new shield appeared on his soul to wrap him up.

The moment he touched the young man, the "starlight" on the young man spread out one after another, like a frightened bird, escaping away. The starlight was as bright as the sea, and it was particularly beautiful.

At the same time, the soul that seemed to be sleeping suddenly moved.

Is he still awake? !

Jiang Suiwan looked up at the young man. In the starry sky, he met a pair of beautiful eyes that he didn't know when they opened.

One gray eye and one blue eye look particularly beautiful in the thousands of streams of light.

Especially that light blue eye, with the deep moistness of the sea, tenderness and sadness.

He has strange eyes and white hair. Is he... Xiaohai?

The young man discovered Jiang Suiwan, smiled at him, and called him: "Jiang Xianjun."

"Do you know me?" Jiang Suiwan was surprised and asked him tentatively, "Are you... Xiaohai?"

The young man nodded, his eyelashes were as long as snow, and his whole body was pale and fragile.

"I know you." Xiao Hai moved slightly, and countless wind blades passed through his soul. He frowned slightly, then raised his hand and tapped his eyes, saying, "I have seen you through Huasui's eyes."

……What? ! Jiang Suiwan looked at him in disbelief, noticing that the wind blades penetrated Xiaohai, Jiang Suiwan immediately cast a spell to isolate those wind blades for him.

The pain receded like a tide, Xiao Hai smiled at him, "Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang Xian."

He looked at Jiang Suiwan and said, "After I died, my soul was sucked to this place. I don't know where this is, but there is the atmosphere of Hua Suiwan here."

"I could see everything he saw and feel everything he felt."

"For so many years, Hua Sui always thought that I was gone, but in fact I was with him."

"I've been with him this way."

It's just that Hua Sui doesn't know.

Hua Sui's love and hate can actually be felt by him.

In every night of pain and despair in Huasui, every night when he collapsed and self-harmed, he was there. He wanted to hug Hua Sui. He wanted to tell him, don't cry, he is here.

But he couldn't get out. He could feel everything about Hua Sui, but he couldn't touch him.

He couldn't hold him.

Hua Sui was tortured beyond recognition by hatred and pain in the human world.

And Xiao Hai was cut into pieces by countless wind blades like Ling Chi in this place.

They were two souls with the same scars, and they were so close to each other, but they couldn't save each other.

The soul was so painful that it was so painful that it collapsed. The painful Xiao Hai wanted to die countless times, but as soon as he saw Hua Sui, he couldn't bear to leave. He still wanted to stay with Hua Sui.

Even if Hua Sui couldn't feel his presence, he still wanted to be with him.

A little longer, a little longer.

So just like that, Xiao Hai, who should have been absorbed by Sui Yuzhu long ago, never disappeared. He never left, he was always there.

"I'll take you out." Jiang Suiwan reached out to him.

"It's us." Xiao Hai straightened up slowly, smiled gently at Jiang Sui Wan, and said, "Let's go out together."

(The author has something to say: I didn’t expect that the soul in Sui Yuzhu is Xiaohai.)