Gone

Book Title: Gone World

Author: Yan Qibai

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The Patriarch of the Devil's Path, Xue Yang x Xiao Xingchen

Content tags: sweet texts, spirits, gods, strange, fantasy, magic, another world

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xue Yang, Xiao Xingchen┃Supporting roles: Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, Song Lan┃Others: Patriarch of Demon Dao

Gap 01

[may be a little occ]

50 years have passed in a flash, when the immortals in the sky take a nap, the underground world is already different

The mass graves in Yiling are still so desolate, but there are a few more thatched huts.

At this time, it has been 18 years since Xue Yang, the little overlord of Yiling, was picked up by Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling.

At that time, Wei Wuxian just bought Tianzixiao and Lan Wangji, holding hands and strolling in the street, planning to go to the Hunan restaurant in the town

Eat some spicy food, dip some oil and water that can’t be touched anywhere in Yunshen, and wash the stomach soaked by Gusu Lan’s medicinal diet

On a whim, I wanted to take a road that few people usually take, and spend more time with Brother Lan.

Just when Wei Wuxian was about to soften into a snake and hang on Brother Lan's body

A baby's tiny cry came from a nearby alley

Patriarch Yiling snorted, and stretched his probe towards the entrance of the alley

"Brother Lan, did you hear a voice that sounded like a child's voice?"

"Um"

There was silence for a while, and then there was another small voice like a cat meowing

Wei Wuxian dragged Lan Wangji into the alley, and found a baby whose face was turning purple under a broken mat.

Following his cries as thin as a cat meowing, one can faintly see a pair of small canine teeth, childish and cute

Wei Wuxian picked up the infant baby in his arms, carried Lan Wangji and ran towards Yunshen

Hanguang-jun was being dragged away by him, the band that wiped his forehead fluttered up and down in the air

Wei Wuxian rushed all the way into Yunshen's unknown place, met Lan Qiren on the way, and didn't even say hello

Breathe the old man out of breath, blow his beard to the sky

Grabbed a student who knew medicine, and ran to the quiet room

After confirming that there was nothing serious, Wei Wuxian realized that the one who came back was still a man with a handle, ouch, ouch, a headache

Lan Wangji didn't care about his long and short sighs, lamenting that the boy's seven or eight-year-old dog would hate him.

Instead, a word Xue was found on the baby's swaddle

Because of the daughter of the ancestor of Yiling, Xue Yang was called Xue Xiaomei before the age of eight.

If it hadn't happened for one incident, Xue Xiaomei might be Xue Xiaomei for a lifetime

When Xue Xiaomei was eight years old, she was like a cancerous tumor in Yunshen, going up trees and down to lakes, and over the wall to go to the nun's residence

Leading the juniors to rampage in the unknown place of Yun Shen

Lan Qiren gasped for breath every day.Xue Xiaomei has a cute face and a smile with small tiger teeth is very pleasing

The whole Yunshen is used to it, especially Mr. Zewu, who is inspired by his mother's love

Wei Wuxian saw Yun Shen's unknowing up and down pampering the child with no bounds

Shouting that a loving mother is a loser, she took Xue Xiaomei and Lan Erge out on a trip

During a night hunt, I found that Xue Xiaomei likes to hang out with ghosts and zombies.

Patriarch Yiling felt relieved and had a headache at the same time, lamenting that life is too late.

Just changed Xue Xiaomei's name to Xue Yang, and Wei Wuxian, who is controlled by his daughter, wanted to name it Xiaomei

Under Hanguang-jun's stern gaze, she became Chengmei.

In order to teach Xue Yang how to practice, the main reason is that Hui Yunshen would be spoiled somewhere, so the family of three moved back to Yiling Mass Burial Mound

From then on, Xue Yang turned himself into a little overlord of Yiling

All the lonely and wild ghosts on a mountain were disturbed by Xue Yang, they tidied up obediently, all the ghosts cried together

Finally, when the time came, Wei Wuxian couldn't stand his weird inventions, so he sent him down the mountain to travel around.

Xue Yang, who was blown down the mountain, felt that a new life was beckoning to him.

Finally, I don’t have to be woken up by the discordant voice next door every night, and I don’t have to watch the live version of the show of love all the time

Every pore is full of freedom

This time down the mountain, Xue Chengmei has another goal, which is to make a living corpse, the kind that is more powerful than Wen Ning

Let Wei Wuxian stop secretly throwing his own corpse poison powder

After Xue Yang went down the mountain, he ran around in various graveyards, but he couldn't find a suitable corpse.

The world is peaceful, the people are rich, and they all died peacefully at the end of the day, without resentment

Until on the road, I met a poor scholar who was bullied to death and was full of resentment, doing evil in the village where he used to live

After helping the villagers solve the disaster, they got a murderous corpse

But the resentment is too big to control, the resentment flows out from the seven orifices, and cannot circulate in the body

Xue Yang had no choice but to cut off his tongue, and covered his eyes with corpse poison powder, so that he could not let his ferociousness be exposed

Xue Chengmei felt very annoyed, this is no match for Wen Ning

I just wanted to find a corpse refining place to see if I could refine it.

Driven all the way to a deserted city

"Yi... city?"

Xue Yang thought the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had heard it before.

Yicheng is surrounded by high mountains and cliffs, and its geomantic omen is extremely bad.But it's a good place for corpse refining

Xue Yang drove poor scholars to push open the precarious and dilapidated city gates, and walked to the best place for refining corpses with paper money all over the place

Yizhuang

There are several empty coffins parked in the Yizhuang, and there are a few lonely ghosts inside. When they saw Xue Yang, they ran away immediately.

Xue Yang didn't mind, he asked the poor scholar to clean it up, and then sat down anywhere, intending to stay here permanently to study the method of refining corpses

At night, Xue Yang lit a bonfire.The whole city of Yi was silent, without a trace of light, and without reaching out your fingers,

The only living creature was Xue Yang.Ordinary people have already been scared out of their wits here

Xue Yang is not an ordinary person, but he thinks this is just right, quiet and convenient for doing things

When Xue Chengmei was worried about the murderous corpse he had finally picked up

The sound of footsteps came from the silent and terrifying city of Yi, and Xue Yang's ears twitched.

Driving the murderous corpse to stand at the door, he jumped onto the coffin lid and stood on guard

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Xue Yang became more and more tense.

Within the scope of the bonfire, a Taoist priest in white appeared, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of stars

The temperament of the whole person is unreasonably reminiscent of the breeze and bright moon, which does not match the temperament of Yicheng

The Taoist priest looked at Xue Yang, who was squatting on the coffin lid, a little astonished, and then saw the murderous corpse guarding the door.

frowning

Still opened his mouth politely

"Walking through here, I don't know if I can stay here for a night"

Xue Yang was still squatting on the coffin lid, shocked by the figure of the Taoist priest

Wei Wuxian's voice rang out in Wuyuan's heart

"Xue Xiaomei, you fell down this time hahaha"

After being dazed for a while, he jumped off the coffin lid and drove the murderous corpse to the back room

Laying some clean straw on the ground graciously, and pretending to dust off the dust

"Thank you." The priest bowed and sat down.

Xue Yang cleared his throat

"Dare to ask Chang Gao's name?"

It's a bit awkward to pretend to be gentle all of a sudden.

"Under Xiao Xingchen"

Gap 02

Xiaoxingdust

Xue Yang chewed the three words over and over again, feeling that they fit his temperament very well, and felt very familiar

I can't say I'm familiar with it, but there is a kind of one that should remember these three words as soon as it is born.

"I don't know your name yet." Xiao Xingchen saw that he hadn't spoken for a while, and took the initiative to talk to him

"Oh, what, my name is Xue Yang." Xue Yang pulled out of his own thoughts.quickly answered

"Xue...Yang, is that Yang at [-] o'clock water?" Xiao Xingchen asked

"Yes, yes, this is the ocean"

Xiao Xingchen stopped talking, as if lost in his own thoughts

Sitting side by side, the two fell into silence for a while.

But with Xue Yang's unrestrained temperament, he went to the house every day, so he didn't expect to have a long period of tranquility.

"Well, Daoist, are you traveling down the mountain this time for night hunting?"

"Oh, no, it's to find my missing memory"

As soon as Xue Yang heard it, he became interested and lost his memory, which is rare.

"How can there be a lack of memory? Could it be caused by the soul-leaving disease?"

Xiao Xingchen looked a little hesitant, a little embarrassed

He turned his head and looked at Xue Yang with curious eyes and his signature canine smile

but can't say anything

"I... my soul is damaged, and my body is completely destroyed.

My best friend spent 50 years nurturing my soul and helping me reshape my body.Not long after he recovered, he felt that a large part of his memory was missing.It seems that a few pieces are missing, and the memory of why my soul was damaged has all disappeared.He didn't talk about it when he asked his friends, so he went down the mountain to travel to see if he could regain his memory. "

Xue Yang felt a little emotional when he heard it, as if a heavy pressure came from Xiao Xingchen's story and weighed on him.

brief silence

"I shouldn't have said that, it feels a bit heavy." Xiao Xingchen chuckled lightly.

Xue Yang stared at him, thinking that such a good-looking person should not bear such deep pain

When Xiao Xingchen laughed, he only thought of the cool breeze brought by the stream meandering out of the bamboo forest in the back of the mountain where Yun Shen did not know.

I looked a little crazy, and when I came back to my senses, I felt a little stupid

"Well, it's a good thing to lose the memory. It must be very painful if the soul is damaged and the body is destroyed. It's a good thing not to remember."

Xue Yang suddenly felt as if his tongue had been poached out, otherwise why would he be so stupid

You should learn more of Wei Wuxian's routines on the mountain

"Yes, but I always feel that I have forgotten a very important person in that memory"

Xiao Xingchen stared down at the scattered straws on the ground, looking lonely

Xue Yang was completely dumb. He felt that it was all in the past. After such a long time, whether that person is still alive or not is still a question.

And I feel a little bit of jealousy, who can make this person who is like Qingfengmingyue remember, what kind of person is he looking for after losing his memory.

The crackling sound of the campfire beeping beeping is echoing in the cemetery at this moment

"Look at that living corpse just now, are you a ghost cultivator?"

Xue Yang became nervous for a while, although everyone in Guidao is no longer screaming for beatings.

But still disliked by decency