At first, Empress Situ never thought that she would end up like this.

He has no father and no mother, and he has a vigor that ordinary teenagers don't have, so Ling Zhenhuan took him to the Demon Sect and left Xiushan.

Among the children of the same age who were brought into the Devil's Cult together, he was undoubtedly the best. In terms of martial arts talent, appearance or brains, no one could match him.

It wasn't until he joined the Devil's Cult that he realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

Lou Duan, the young master of the Demon Sect, is much younger than him. He was only two years old when he first went up the mountain.

Since he was a child, he inherited his mother's snow-like white hair, coupled with his always cold little face, which made him always look out of place. Lou Duan didn't get along with anyone, only Huang Ronglu was as good as him. They are martial idiots, and they often compete with each other.

Empress Situ didn't care about these at first.

He is just an ordinary boy who likes to hide in the room and ask the mirror, "Mirror Mirror, who is the most handsome man in the martial arts world", and then ask himself and answer, "It's you, Master Situ".

But the appearance of a person changed Situ Hou's original mood.

This person is the leader of the Demon Cult, Lou Zhi.

Situ Hou was gifted and intelligent. He found a secret book on disguise in the library of the Demon Sect, learned from it, and was able to pretend to be lifelike. That day, he had a whim and pretended to be the leader of the church, Lou Zhi, who happened to bump into her.

He thought Lou Zhi would punish him.

He is already prepared, even though he is not afraid of anything, but Lou Zhi is the leader, the person he has always dreamed of.

But he didn't expect that Lou Zhi just patted his head and said kindly: "Situ, do you know why others can always easily see through your disguise?"

Empress Situ shook his head.

Lou Zhi laughed and said: "The art of disguise, if it's just similar in appearance, you've already succeeded, but if you really want to replace this person, then you have to be similar in spirit, you have to understand this person, his every word and deed. , his behavior, even the things and people he likes..."

"Understood...?" Empress Situ didn't understand, but at the same time understood.

"Yes," Lou Dun showed a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand and stroked the top of Empress Situ's hair, "For example, if you want to pretend to be me, you must understand me, understand my words and actions, my Manners, things I like..."

"know about you……?"

"Yes, you understand me." Lou Zhi smiled, his smile was very shallow, at that time, the wife of the leader was already terminally ill, and there was always a faint layer of sadness on Lou Zhi's face.

Empress Situ was touched by him on the top of her hair, and there was a pleasant scent of orchids on Louzhi's body. Empress Situ smelled it for a while, and felt that her face gradually became hot.

Later, he liked to study the art of disguise even more. Sometimes he stood with the disguised Huang Ronglu, and even Peng Jiu Ling couldn't tell which of them was the real Huang Ronglu.

He couldn't wait to let Lou Zhi see his results, but at that time, the leader's wife was already exhausted, and could only barely survive with various precious medicinal materials every day, and Lou Zhi was by her side all day and all night. Beside her, Empress Situ couldn't see Lou Zhi at all.

The last time he saw Lou Duan was at the funeral of the leader's wife. Lou Zhi was hugging Lou Duan. Although his face was expressionless, his hands were shaking.

Empress Situ felt that there was no one in this world who knew Lou Zhi better than herself, and even Lou Zhi probably didn't know herself that well.

During the years when Lou Zhi left the Devil's Cult, Empress Situ would sometimes open a box of her own in the dead of night, which contained the most secret secrets buried in her heart.

It was an ordinary set of clothes, but it was Lou Zhi's clothes.

Empress Situ would change into that outfit, put on her makeup carefully, and he would not let go of even the smallest details, and then he would stand in front of the huge mirror and slowly pull the corners of his mouth, as if Lou Zhi smiled slightly like the shallow and sad smile she showed herself.

At that time, he would feel that he seemed to have returned to his childhood, when the man with orchid-like breath gently touched the top of his head.

Until three years later, the news of Lou Zhi's death came.

He died in depression, he died in his wife's hometown, and Lou Yan brought back his ashes.

Empress Situ did not see him for the last time.

When the ashes were transported back, it had been raining intermittently for nearly a month. Empress Situ didn't know if she was also in a humid mood. He couldn't describe that feeling.

He stood in the mourning hall with no expression on his face, and he didn't seem to have much pain or sadness.

Peng Jiuling scolded him angrily: "The old leader treats you so well, why don't you feel sorry for him?"

Empress Situ just smiled.

Of course Peng Jiuling couldn't tell, he was the king of liars, the most deceitful person in the world.

"Master," he said to Lou Duan, "I know you want Huang Ronglu to go to the Western Regions, so please let me go, I don't want to stay in Chuxiu Mountain anymore."

He hated Lou Duan, very much.

Because his body has the same orchid-like aura as that man, every time he sees his white hair, he will think of the woman with the white hair, and think of him dying for her, even if he dies, he will be there her hometown.

Lou Duan said yes, you can go.

He packed his bags and left Xiushan Mountain as if fleeing.

Life in the Western Regions is neither too good nor too bad.

He met Ayijia, and the other party invited him to participate in a conspiracy. They poured medicinal wine on the foreign man who was not good at martial arts, and then he disguised himself as him.

At the same time, he also wanted to get rid of the Demon Cult.

Yes, the first motivation, he didn't want to take something, but to get rid of it.

This cramped place had nurtured him for so many years and suffocated him.

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It's just... Maybe it's fate.

It never occurred to him that the legend turned out to be true.

The Demon Cult actually has a Holy Son.

It's just that this holy son is really stupid.

He clearly saw that it was not the beautiful saint from Tianshui Shrine, but the son of their demon sect.

But the little holy son's black and white eyes made his heart shake slowly. Tianshui Shrine will soon usher in a new round of struggle. If he stays in the shrine, he will definitely be affected. He doesn't know what happened to him. He actually sent a letter to the Demon Sect in the name of Yu Youyin.

Then, he disguised himself as a maid and "escorted" the Holy Son to the Devil's Cult.

He is so interesting, he is completely different from that orchid-like man, the behavior and speech of this man in front of him are not as dignified as that man, but it attracts him strangely.

It's really interesting.

He thought, when the matter of Tianshui Shrine came to an end, he must go back and observe this little saint.

But things backfired, the little saint hated him, loathed him.

What makes his heart feel like ice is that he doesn't hate the role of "Yu Youyin".

Yes, what he hated was Empress Situ.

The person he cares about is Lou Duan.

Lou Duan, it's him again, why do I always have to be inferior to him?His father is his, his friends are his, and even the person he likes now will be taken away?

And when he heard that the rumored "Evil Spirit Sword Manual" was in Tianshui Yige, he felt that the time had come for him to make a comeback.

He always thought that he was the smartest, but he didn't know that it was his cleverness that hurt him. Whenever he was countered by the exercises, he would always think of the days when he was still in Xiushan, which always seemed to haunt him. The scent of orchids on the tip of the nose...

He seemed to feel this fragrance in a daze until he went mad and the veins all over his body burst.

It doesn't feel good to see the chaos in front of your eyes, but the lingering familiar aroma makes the pain of dying slowly lessen.

Not too bad either.

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