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My name is Yu'er. This is not my original name. I don't have a name. It's just that Shura who found my spiritual consciousness called me like this, as if I were a living being with life.But I have always been just a piece of spiritual jade, a special piece of spiritual jade in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

I was born in Jiuyou, a thing without an owner, and was contended for by the Three Realms and Six Realms because of my specialness.When I was captured by the barbaric aliens from the Shura world, I also became the Shura blood jade.My ability to shuttle Yin and Yang, lock the soul and recover the soul, and bring the dead back to life. It is also a natural body protection spirit jade. The higher the master level, the stronger the defense ability.For a long time, I have been worn by successive Shura kings, as a symbol of the king, extremely noble.But it is not Asura who can truly exert my power of the Nine Netherworld.

I am worn by the King of Shura, but I don't belong to the Shura Realm. It's just that the beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths have gotten used to calling me the Shura Blood Jade for a long time.It is a thing without an owner, so it doesn't matter what it is called.Spiritual things choose the master, the master I really fit has never appeared, and my spiritual knowledge has precipitated over time.

Until I passed it on to the King Shura called 'Jue'.

He is not the person I am waiting for, but he is the first owner to communicate with my spiritual consciousness.He is a good spirit master, but it is a pity that he does not fit well with me.He called me Yu'er, I don't hate it.

I am no longer as sleepy as I used to be. I have accompanied him through several dangerous situations. Our relationship is said to be master-slave, more like friends. I watched him become a real king.Then he made an agreement with me as a 'king', and I met her logically.

Honglian, the Shura girl chosen by King Shura.

Lord Honglian, who has made great military exploits in the Shura world, I was justifiably rewarded by King Shura in the name of military exploits.

I can't say I like it, and I don't hate it, not to mention that I was entrusted with a mission by King Shura, so I just let it take its course and stay by Honglian's side.I accepted her blood essence, accompanied her into reincarnation, and traveled to other worlds.

She is the purest spirit master. After getting along for a long time, if she calls me Yu'er, I will respond. I can feel her happiness, and I can understand why King Shura prefers her.

If I can't find the physique that suits me best, it feels good to call her master all the time.

But I know that I will meet the person I am waiting for, and she also has a destiny waiting for her.This is the road paved by that cunning man long ago.She was in the game, and I was counted.

I don't hate Shura, and I don't mind helping that King Shura called 'Jue' to let Honglian go through this set up better.

It started when I helped her, who is now He Daxiu, to re-practice the Red Lotus Fire.

Master Xiu did not disappoint King Shura, everything grew as he expected, I just need to abide by my duty and accompany her, but also as King Shura expected, no matter how perfect the plan is, I cannot escape the impermanence of fate, because of this , the years will be interesting.

After being almost trampled by Kui Niu, Master Xiu re-trained the Yin and Yang Erhuo in a self-harming way. I can really feel her pain, struggle, and torture during the year when she was locked in a secret room. .The world only knows that she is endowed with unique talents, an incomparable genius, endowed with unparalleled talents and opportunities, but in that dark year, no one could see her madness, no one could feel her pain, let alone her. Someone knows why she persisted. Several times she was almost on the verge of madness, almost committing suicide. The walls of the secret chamber of the Xuanhuo Altar were covered with scratches from her fingernails, bloody, as a foreigner who lost the memory of Shura, in the In the world named Zhuxian, there is no one to follow, no way to follow, no one knows where life comes from, no one knows where to go to death, struggling in the predicament called "despair", but she survived it with the attitude that a genius should have Leaving the customs, high-spirited.

She fell into a desperate situation and was able to extricate herself, I appreciate it!

I followed her all the time, and when she called me Yu'er, I responded more enthusiastically.

She took me to the bloody Lingshan Qingyun, and countless heroic souls and resentments filled me up. That's when I picked up this remnant soul named 'Baguio'.

'Baguio'.

She is in my body now, there is not much soul left, she can't even form a shape, there is only a touch of water-green light and shadow, which sometimes condenses and then disperses.From these strands of remnant souls, I also read that incomplete memory.

She is a good girl, and she is so crazy that people cherish her.

There is no need for Master Xiu to remind me, I will also leave a safe place for her in Yuli, and will not devour her.

The years are too long, not to mention that this girl looks good, isn't she?It's not a big deal to let 'Baguio' stay with me together with Red Lotus Essence and Blood, it's just the difference between one more and two more.I just hope that she and the blood essence of the red lotus will not repel each other.

In the space filled with blue essence and blood, a trace of water green floats up and down, vacant but not scattered.

It looks like 'they' get along fine, no mutual exclusion.

I have the ability to nourish the soul, but "Baguio" is so weak, how long it can last depends on the good fortune.I crushed and refined all the remnant souls I had absorbed, and fed them to Baguio. Seeing her stabilize slightly, I was almost exhausted. I gathered the red lotus blood that filled my entire space into a blue crystal, I fell asleep against Master Xiu's warm chest.

With the blue crystal, Lingyu will protect the Lord by itself.The blood essence of red lotus has also been very stable, I think I can sleep a little longer.

But obviously I was thinking too much, Master Xiu, who is still growing, is somewhat dependent on me, which is not a good sign for King Shura's plan, but as the body-protecting spirit jade, I am willing to listen to her.

Soon I was awakened by the souls of two fox demons.

When I woke up from the rest, my eyes lit up, and I was excited like never before. I skipped those two beautiful demon souls, and I saw the person I was waiting for.

My most suitable spirit master, uh, a little girl.

She smiled at me.

Well, I'm hers now.

I expel the wisp of consciousness left by King Shura, and let it stay in the Black Stone Ancient Forest. The agreement with King Shura, heh, it's interesting to have variables, isn't it?

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The land of China is vast, and there are still many mysteries and beauties that have not been explored.On the vast territory, in a huge unknown ancient forest, there are few people.The trees here are towering, precious trees are forests, and rare flowers and grasses are lush.Although there are plenty of strange things, the sunlight is sparse, and the mottled light and shadow sway with the wind. The wind in the ancient forest carries a faint coolness, which is a bit gloomy.In dark places, there are inevitably swarms of poisonous insects and poisonous substances, and people naturally avoid them.

This is an ancient jungle that no one would want to set foot in, but two figures, one old and one young, shuttle through it.

"Grandpa, you're walking so slowly. If you keep going like this, you won't be able to get out before dark." The girl with a shofar braid shouted as she stood on a big blue stone in front of her with a small bamboo basket on her back.In such a dark ancient forest, she was not afraid at all, and her eyes were still full of curiosity.

Leaning on a bamboo pole, Zhou Yixian cautiously avoided the flowers and plants in the ancient forest, and finally caught up with the girl. Seeing Zhou Xiaohuan still in high spirits, he became angry and took a few breaths: "Such a ghostly place, even I can’t even see a person, and I have to worry about whether some snakes, insects, rats and ants are poisonous. I’m an old man, and I can’t stand it. You don’t understand me at all, and you despise me for being slow!”

"Grandpa, with your body and bones, you can run faster than many middle-aged people when you are cheating! There is no one here, lest you always worry about money. I don't want to be chased and beaten again. Besides, I told you to go faster, isn't it for your own good? If we can't get out of this forest before dark, we have to rest here tonight. I'm not afraid, and I can just try the quotes from the Poison Sutra Worm method, snake method, but your words, "

"What's wrong with me? Huh! I'm not happy to take a breath!"

"Okay, okay, you pant, you pant, your nose and mouth are on your body, pant as you like." Xiaohuan also snorted, and simply sat down on the bluestone, opened the poison scripture given by the ghost doctor, and compared the poison in the bamboo basket. study the flowers and plants.

A gust of cool wind blew, and Zhou Xian shivered.

"Hey~ I said panting, you really took a break. Hey, don't you want to hurry? Let's go, this hellish place, it won't be comfortable to stay for a while." Zhou Yixian shook his body, shook his head while talking, and looked up. He walked away, and after a few steps, he found no movement behind him. Looking back, Xiaohuan was completely absorbed in studying the Poison Sutra, and Zhou Yixian was even more angry, "Zhou Xiaohuan, this is the place to read books." What’s so good about that Poison Sutra? It’s worth your fascination. And what kind of ghosts are there? I don’t know if you’ve been tricked by a ghost doctor. These days, I only know how to read books and practice kung fu. I don’t even have a business. Fa'er did it! I raised you so much, and I didn't see you so fascinated by physiognomy, and I didn't see you use snacks to help me make money. I really forgot my grandfather because of my master. The world is getting worse~ the world is getting worse~"

Zhou Yixian's voice and demeanor are excellent, it can be said that he was heartbroken, he almost had a nose and a tear, Xiaohuan couldn't bear it, so he closed the poison scripture, got up again, jumped off the big blue stone, obediently held Zhou Xian's hand, Sighed: "Grandpa, you should go to acting, you must earn more money than fortune telling. Let's go~ When we arrive in the next town, I will definitely help you get more business."

"Hey! As long as you are obedient, it doesn't matter if you have more or less business." Zhou Yixian shook the hand held by his grandfather and grandson, smiling complacently.

Xiaohuan pursed her lips, raised her head and snorted towards Zhou Yixian, but also laughed, her little hand shook along with his big hand, and the sky became darker and darker.

It was late at night, and the cold wind in the ancient forest was still blowing gently, but the entire darkened forest lacked the gloom of flickering light and dark.

Beside the fire, Xiaohuan was snuggling up to Zhou Xian who was adding firewood, with a wide sleeve robe draped over her body to block the cold wind, Xiaohuan lay on Zhou Xian's lap in the firelight, flipping through a book.Seeing this, Zhou Yixian snorted coldly, but just shook his head.

Looking around, it was pitch black, except for the chirping of insects, there was only the rustling of branches and leaves, and there was no light in the sky, and this was not the first time he had slept in the wild. Zhou Yixian said to himself: "I didn't expect to be here Rest for one night, this forest is really big."

"It's not far from the border. We'll go out after walking for a while. Grandpa, if you don't like it, we don't need to rest here." Xiaohuan closed the book and started talking with Zhou Xian.

"Looking for the dragon's acupoints, it's yin and yang again. Didn't you say that this might be the end of the dragon sand, a place where yin gathers? You practice the way of ghosts, and it's rare to encounter a place where yin gathers. Wouldn't it be good for you to gather qi and luck here. Ten thousand ways return to one, although I can only learn about physiognomy, I also know a little bit about ghosts. Just practice and practice, don't provoke some mountain spirits and wild monsters, those poisonous weeds and insects are enough for me. "

Xiaohuan smiled sweetly, knowing that although the grandpa and grandson often quarreled, but Zhou Yixian loved her from the bottom of his heart, she couldn't help but obediently nestled into Zhou Yixian's arms, "Don't worry, grandpa, I won't practice tonight. Although it is rare to come across this place, the method of the ghost way is too insidious, and I haven’t understood it yet, so I won’t try it easily in the place of Yin Gathering.” Thinking of something else, Xiaohuan asked softly: “Grandpa, don’t you Do you like ghosts?"

Zhou Yixian knew that Xiaohuan was smart, so he was not surprised by her sharpness. He touched Xiaohuan's head, and Zhou Yixian smiled, not at all like a charlatan. "The way of ghosts is vicious, and I don't like it. But there is no good or bad way, it is in people's hearts. Your master is right, you are a good seedling, and, you are still a good boy."

Xiaohuan blinked at Huo Miao, and always felt that Zhou Xian was getting advanced again. Most of the time, she actually couldn't understand her grandfather, "Grandpa, why don't I stop practicing ghosts, and only study medicine."

"Silly boy, let's practice. If you practice well, it will be much safer to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. I don't like the insidiousness of ghosts, but I didn't say that you are not allowed to practice ghosts. I am only worried about these gods and ghosts." You are still young, what should we do if you lose control? Grandpa, I haven’t made it to the top yet.” Before he could say a few words, Zhou Yixian became serious again.

"Grandpa, you are serious. I only think about gold and silver. It's okay, I still have it." Xiaohuan pulled out the black rope around his neck, and a crystal clear blood jade lay in the small palm, only Xiaohuan Take a light breath, and it responds with a red light. The strange light is shining, but it surrounds the grandparents and grandson very softly. Even the cold wind in the forest is no longer blowing, and a warm wave rises from Xiaohuan. meaning.

"Hehe, Grandpa, Sister Xiu'er's precious jade is really amazing. I don't know why, but I always feel that it seems to understand me, and as I practice the ghost way, it seems to be telling me many things."

The blood jade flickered, as if winking at Xiaohuan, making Xiaohuan laugh again.

"Really?" Zhou Yixian responded softly to Xiaohuan, but his expression became serious again, staring at the blood jade, Zhou Xian thought of the child named He Daxiu.

"Grandpa, is it alright for sister Xiu'er to give me the jade? They seem to be often in danger like these disciples of the great sect."

"She gave you her own ideas. This jade is a treasure. If you wear it, if she doesn't wear it, it will be created by itself."

"No" destiny, who is this Hedashiu?And this jade...

Zhou Yixian touched Xiaohuan's head, and looked at his granddaughter kindly, but there seemed to be thousands of words hidden deep in his eyes, and he didn't know where to start.

He just patted Xiaohuan affectionately, looking at her and the jade in her hand.

Xiaohuan naturally didn't know what Zhou Xian was thinking. Surrounded by the red light of the blood jade, she began to gently tell the stories she felt from the jade that didn't belong to her.

"Yu'er." Xiaohuan murmured, before she knew it, she had already fallen asleep.

The blood jade flickered lightly, following the frequency of Xiaohuan's breathing.Zhou Yixian opened Xiaohuan's palm, and put the blood jade back into Xiaohuan's arms. In Xiaohuan's arms, the blood jade darkened, but the warmth was transmitted to Zhou Yixian through Xiaohuan, making him The well-informed old man was stunned for a moment.

"This jade..." Zhou Yixian smiled, and then closed his eyes to savor the story Xiaohuan perceived from the blood jade.

Some stories do not belong to Xiaohuan, nor do they belong to Blood Jade.

But it doesn't matter, they are connected bit by bit.

I am Yu'er, and my master is Xiaohuan.

Honglian's blood essence is slowly fading away.

King Shura, how will the story of my master be written?

Repaired, Xiaohuan.

Or, there's 'Baguio'.

In the blood jade space, the green light and shadow of the remnant soul gradually condensed into shape.

The author has something to say:

The long-lost update has been updated. It is really the longest update in history. Readers, have you forgotten me?

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