Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

When everything around him became clear, Xuan Wei was stunned.

There was a tombstone standing in front of her.

Her name is engraved on the tombstone.

It was drizzling from the sky, pattering through her body, but it couldn't get her wet.

There were footsteps on the steps nearby.

The young man walked over slowly holding a black umbrella. Xuan Wei's eyes fell on his face and she froze in place for an instant.

"Chu Chi?" She murmured subconsciously.

The young man passed by her without realizing it, placed a bunch of white camellia that exuded cold fragrance in front of the tombstone, then knelt on one knee and carefully wiped off the dust on it.

After wiping the tombstone spotless, he slowly said: "Miss Xuan, I graduated."

He talked intermittently about his academic tasks, trivial matters in life, and the olive branches he had received recently.

Finally, he paused and said, "But I still want to start my own business. I have already thought about the name of the studio... How about calling it Vios?"

Xuan Wei looked at him silently.

The young man suddenly chuckled, "You probably don't think it's very good. It's also a bit shameless to put your name on it before it's even happened."

"But you know what? Human memory is probably the most unreliable thing in the world."

He murmured: "You have only been away for more than two years, and your appearance in my mind has begun to blur..."

“One day, when I picked up the paintbrush and started to hesitate, I was really scared.”

"I'm afraid that one day, you will completely disappear from my memory."

Xuan Wei couldn't help but think: Why not forget it? Only by forgetting can you live a better life.

When the thought fell, she heard Chu Chi say softly and carefully: "Please forgive me, even though I know you don't belong here, I still make my own decisions and create traces related to you here."

"Because I... don't want to forget you."

The young man held the umbrella on the white camellia and let the raindrops wet his black shirt.

His back gradually disappeared into the rain.

Xuan Wei wanted to follow him, but found that the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the hazy rain and fog turned into heavy snow.

Xuan Wei looked around and found that the scene looked familiar.

Until a cold figure broke into his field of vision.

The man was dressed in a snow-white fur coat, standing under the corridor, almost blending into the vast white world.

It's like meeting for the first time.

When Xuan Wei got closer, she realized that his face was a little pale, and he would hide his face and cough from time to time.

The tall and strong guard came out of the house, handed him a hand stove, and advised: "Master of the Valley, it's windy outside, go inside and rest."

The man didn't move, he just looked at the flying snow in the sky quietly, his eyes far away, "It's snowing."

The guard gathered his cloak for him and responded, "Yes, it's been a long time since it snowed so heavily."

"Eight years," he said.

The guard's movements were stagnant, and he tried to cover it up without leaving any trace, "It seems so."

Xuan Wei thought, this stupid guy still hasn't made any progress after all this time.

Maybe, but his master is Gu Xingyun.

He has the most rare exquisite heart with seven orifices in the world.

He suddenly said: "Lingyou, I want to go up the mountain."

Xuan Wei frowned unconsciously.

Ling You then hurriedly tried to dissuade you: "Valley Master, the mountain is blocked by heavy snow, making it difficult to travel on the mountain road. Besides, you haven't recovered well yet. You are already afraid of the cold in cold weather..."

Before he could rack his brains to come up with more reasons to convince, the person in front of him suddenly laughed.

"I see you're scared." He teased with a familiar gentle curve at the corner of his mouth, "You've been married for so long, why can't you learn to be more steady?"

Ling You had a sarcastic look on his face, "Don't you know about that one in my family? You just get into trouble when you don't agree with me, so there's no need to scare me? That's you, who likes to make fun of me more and more over the years..."

As he spoke, he seemed to realize something and closed his mouth unnaturally.

Gu Xingyun smiled and shook his head, "I just said it casually, don't worry."

Ling You looked at him and hesitated to speak, but Gu Xingyun ordered: "The medicine is almost ready, go in and watch."

Ling You looked at him hesitantly, then returned to the house.

Gu Xingyun turned around, and the smile on his lips slowly faded until he regained his composure.

The snow was still falling silently, falling on his hair and eyebrows.

Between heaven and earth, only Xuehua and she could hear the man's almost invisible murmur.

"I just...miss you a little."

How much can a person miss?

Not heavy.

Like a drizzle.

Like a snow.

It’s just that the rain seems to never stop.

Snow has fallen all over the mountain before I knew it.

It turns out that when you fall into someone's thoughts, your heart will become moist.

This feeling is very strange, Xuan Wei thought, so strange that her eyes felt swollen.

As she rubbed her eyelids, the scene around her began to change again.

The flying white snow melted into splatters of blood.

In the bloody battlefield, Xuan Wei saw another version of herself.

Her heart was pierced by Wen Lang himself.

This time, Xuan Wei clearly saw every expression on the man's face.

From numbness, confusion, tremor, fear... to pain and despair.

To some extent, this outcome was her choice.

If he knew the truth, he might blame her...

He complained that her choice was too cruel to him.

Xuan Wei had never considered this before.

She felt she was generous enough.

While gaining luck, they also received generous rewards.

What more could they want?

"Heh...guess what I want?"

A hoarse voice like a ghost sounded close to Xuan Wei's ears, and the temperatureless breath made people's scalp numb.

Xuan Wei suddenly came back to his senses.

With her soul weakened and her physical strength and senses reduced, she realized that Wen Lang had arrived in front of her without knowing it.

No... it's not Wen Lang. The smile on this face is even more sinister and cold than Wen Lang.

He found her.

This shows that the person standing in front of her now is the real owner of this dream... She has followed people from several worlds.

Xuan Wei's eyes were dim.

"Are you waiting for me to fall asleep?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

"Wen Lang" smiled lowly, "Didn't you guess it before you came in?"

He used the blood-stained dagger to lightly scratch Xuan Wei's face. His delicate and flawless face was stained with blood, and he became a bit cruel for no reason, but his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"After waiting for so long, I thought you didn't dare to take risks, but I didn't expect..." The dagger went down along the cheek, and suddenly touched Xuan Wei's artery. In an instant, the sharp blade cut through the delicate skin, and a trace of scarlet red overflowed, and he suddenly He got closer and lowered his voice, "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you here?"

Xuan Wei remained motionless, his expression did not change, and he said calmly: "If you want to kill me, you can do it when all the bones are withered."

At that time, she was holding him with no defense at all. Even the thorn head had consumed most of his mana on the journey ahead. If he had killed her at that time, the body would have died, and her soul would have been severely damaged. .

The man buried on Xuan Wei's shoulder stopped breathing, took a step back, and stared at her.

"You know? Then you..." That hug, and those tears...

His gaze suddenly became very gloomy, mixed with an almost scorching aggression.

Xuan Wei lowered his gaze without any trace, "No, I was completely..."

She paused suddenly and did not continue. She only said: "I came to understand during the treatment process that Lu Zhen's cultivation alone, no matter how talented he is, can only barely cope with those evil spirits, and it is impossible to fight against them." Got an evil spirit."

"So I guess you did it."

"Perhaps the will to survive has allowed you to regain your memory, or..."

Xuan Wei raised his eyes with a heavy expression, "He was stimulated and attracted by the evil spirit, and he woke up."