Fall: Rebirth

When Ye You and Qing Li stepped into the door of the Temple of Death side by side, they immediately felt a strange atmosphere spreading.

The entire yard seemed to have undergone a gorgeous transformation, and the originally lifeless scene was completely overturned.

Today, there are colorful flowers blooming everywhere, green grass, and some trees dotted among them, forming a vibrant picture.

Ye You suddenly stopped walking, she put her hands behind her back and glanced around with cold eyes, without any fluctuation on her face, as if all this could not cause any ripples in her heart.

She calmly observed the changes around her, not showing much surprise or joy at the scene before her.

Ling Han followed Ye You's footsteps and explained carefully: "Master... these flowers and plants were planted specially by Qingli Divine Lord because he was worried that I would not be comfortable living here." Ling Han's voice was full of awe, as if he was afraid that his words would anger Ye You.

Chu Heng and Xi'er stood aside, looking at Ling Han's cautious attitude, and couldn't help but look at each other, frowning slightly. They knew that Ye You had a cold personality, but they still felt a little worried.

Ziying had been following Qingli silently, and whenever she saw Yeyou's expressionless face, she naturally remained silent.

Ye You's thoughts were unfathomable and she couldn't figure them out, so she chose to remain silent.

It was Takizawa's first time to enter the Temple of the God of Death. He looked around curiously, his eyes sparkling with excitement. When he noticed that this place was more lively than the Underworld, he felt particularly happy and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Ye You turned her head slightly, her eyes fell on Ling Han, and asked softly: "Do you like these flowers and plants?" Her tone was as calm as water, but with an irresistible majesty.

Ling Han nodded quickly and replied, "Master, I really like these flowers and plants." Ling Han's answer was concise and clear, and at the same time he revealed his gratitude for Qingli Divine Master's kindness.

"Since you like it, then let's do this!" Ye You's face was as calm as a lake, without the slightest fluctuation, and her voice was also light, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

After saying this, Ye You continued to move towards the main hall, and each step seemed so light and firm.

However, Ling Han showed a smile of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but look at Chu Heng and Xi'er beside him. The three of them had unconcealable joy on their faces.

Although You's answer was extremely bland, to Ling Han it was a great affirmation and recognition.

When Ye You returned to the palace, she sat quietly on the throne in the center of the palace, with Long Ze and Zi Yu standing on either side of her naturally.

Qingli and Ziying sat opposite each other, upright on the chairs on both sides of the hall, showing a noble and elegant temperament.

Chu Heng and Ling Han stood quietly beside Qingli, while Xier stood quietly beside Ziying.

At this moment, Ye You slightly raised her eyes, her eyes were as calm as water, like the bright moon in a deep pool. When her eyes fell on Ling Han, the scene in Chu Jin's memory where Ling Han risked his life to protect her emerged in her mind.

At this moment, a rare tenderness flashed in Ye You's eyes. She said softly, "This is the first time I've seen Ling Han wearing black clothes. He looks a little more cool."

"That's because everyone in your Temple of the Death likes to wear black. If he doesn't wear it, wouldn't he look very different?" Qingli responded in a flat tone with a faint smile on his lips.

After hearing this, Ling Han subconsciously looked down at the black clothes on his body, his lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

However, all of this did not escape Ye You's eyes. She took in all the subtle changes in Ling Han, and said calmly: "Ling Han, just speak frankly if you have something to say."

Ling Han didn't expect Ye You to ask him to express his thoughts directly. He looked up at Ye You in surprise.

After hesitating for a moment, he still bowed respectfully to Ye You, and then stammered, "Master, do you think this dress is too... too monotonous?"

Ye You raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, and a hint of subtle surprise flashed in her eyes. She asked softly, "Then in your opinion, what is not monotonous?"

As Ling Han spoke, he secretly glanced at Ye You, his voice getting lower and lower: "Is it possible... to change the background color or something?" He was very nervous, wondering if what he said would make Ye You unhappy.

Chu Heng and Xier glanced at Ye You at the same time, their eyes full of anticipation, as if they were waiting for Ye You to give an important answer.

A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Ye You's mouth. She turned her head lightly, her eyes fell on Zi Yu, and said softly: "Zi Yu, since Ling Han has made this suggestion, then do as he says. You can take him to Yunjin Palace later, pick out the color he likes, and then let everyone do it together."

Zi Yu bowed respectfully and replied, "Yes, sir." Her words revealed her respect and obedience to Ye You.

At this moment, Ling Han's heart was filled with joy. He had never expected Ye You to agree so readily, which really made him overjoyed.

In addition to being delighted, Ling Han bowed to Ye You again, sincerely thanked his master, and then quietly stepped aside.

Chu Heng and Xi'er looked at each other and smiled. They had never expected that Ye You would listen to Ling Han's advice so easily, and they could not help but feel surprised.

Qingli and Ziying couldn't help but look at each other, with suspicious expressions on their faces at the same time. They stared at Yeyou, as if they wanted to interpret some deeper meaning from her expression.

At this moment, Ye You slowly stood up and walked hurriedly out of the palace. As she walked, she said anxiously, "Takizawa, follow me to Qiankun Palace."

"Yes." Takizawa responded briefly, then followed Ye You's footsteps closely and walked out of the hall.

The two figures gradually walked away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

“Ling Han, see, your master is actually not that difficult to deal with.” Ziying watched Ye You’s figure disappear outside the hall, turned around and said to Ling Han.

"That's right. I didn't expect that the God of Death looks so cold, but is actually quite reasonable." Hill echoed Ziying's words, with envy flashing in his eyes.

Ling Han nodded, a smile on his face, secretly relieved. He replied softly, "I saw it." There was a hint of joy in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

At this time, Zi Yu came to Ling Han's side with a gentle smile on her face. She gently patted Ling Han's shoulder and said with a smile: "It seems that the God will be extremely fond of your disciple in the future. Let's go and pick out some clothes!"

Ling Han was shocked when he heard Zi Yu's words. He had never thought that he would be favored by the God, and even felt that all this was like a dream.