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The signal in the mountains is poor, and mobile phones have become decorations here. It is basically isolated from the world.

Yan Yan was a light sleeper, and Fu Yuan had been in a very bad condition during this period, so he hardly slept. He would wake up immediately if she moved the slightest.

Such as now.

It was around three o'clock in the morning. Fu Yuan had just moved away from the man's arms when he opened his eyes, looking extremely alert.

"What's wrong?" he asked, reaching out and touching her forehead.

Fu Yuan looked at him for a while and said, "I'm hungry."

Yan Yan listened and got up from the bed: "Noodles are ok, do you want an egg?"

He looked as if he was used to it.

Over the past half month, Fu Yuan's appetite dropped drastically. Sometimes he slept for several days without eating or drinking, and occasionally he suddenly wanted to eat.

Yan Yan often came to Fuxi Temple to make trouble when his eyesight was not good. It was obvious that he could adapt to the lifestyle here easily, but Fu Yuan could not.

The bland vegetarian meals three times a day were hard for her to swallow.

So Yan Yan was so happy that she took the initiative to ask what she wanted to eat.

He is gifted and learns things quickly. When Fu Yuan was injured last year, he had already mastered the subject of cooking.

Even a bowl of plain noodles can be made to be particularly fragrant and delicious by him.

Fu Yuan didn't ask for the eggs in the end.

After all, we are in a temple and we have to respect other people's eating habits.

Yan Yan had been eating vegetarian meals for half a month, so she was even more accepting of the meals he cooked himself.

The black fog in the corner slowly dissipated after Yan Yan left, and finally condensed into a figure.

The man was hiding in the dark, standing with his arms folded, revealing only the edge of the mask with good texture. "How did you find me?"

Fu Yuan said with a paralyzed face: "You stare at me like a ghost every night. It's hard for me not to notice."

The man chuckled and slowly walked towards the bed: "So you deliberately sent him away?"

"No." Fu Yuan said, "I'm really hungry."

It was Mu Chenyuan who had not appeared for a long time.

He always comes and goes without a trace, as if he is everywhere.

But this time, he seemed to have been staying here since the first night and had never left. If Fu Yuan hadn't pointed out his existence, he might have continued to hide.

He naturally sat where Yan Yan had just sat, and then imitated Yan Yan and reached out to touch Fu Yuan's head: "Are you still getting used to it?"

“Will I continue like this?”

It was rare for her to show any dislike or resistance towards him like this. She just looked at him quietly and let his hands play with her head.

Seeing this, Mu Chenyuan took the initiative to withdraw his hand: "No, you can change back after you absorb those Sun Pearls."

"At the bottom of the lake, didn't you see it?" Without waiting for Fu Yuan to ask, this time he took the initiative to answer her questions.

"There are nine Sunflower Pearls in total. They are in your master's coffin, in Renshan Ghost Town, and under the pavilion in the middle of the lake... Oh, right," he paused, and spread out his palm. A jade-white pearl floated in the air, "The last one is with me."

Everything related to the Master is connected.

Fu Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, and she put the jade beads away as if they were treasures, and was speechless for a long time.

Yan Yan was about to come back. Mu Chenyuan stood up to leave when he suddenly heard a low voice behind him: "In the hell, the person who often talked to me was you, right?"

The black fog gradually dissipated, leaving only a sigh in the air.

"You finally remembered me."

… …

Lord Fu Guang is as old as the heaven and the earth. Everyone knows that he is the embodiment of light and justice. He saved the world from a catastrophe when he was born. He holds the divine artifact Sun Pearl in his mouth, and his divine light can frighten thousands of demons and evil spirits.

Therefore, even if those evil demons want to do something rash, they have to consider how many lives they have left. They can only sigh helplessly:

As long as the gods have Fu Guang, they will probably prosper for thousands of years.

Born with heavy responsibilities, his every word and action is closely watched, but no one knows that Fu Guang does not like such a god-like person.

But he could not choose his destined mission and responsibility. Being endowed with supreme divine power, he had to abandon his free and unrestrained soul.

So after a long period of suppressing self-loathing, another Fu Guang appeared.

It gathered all his negative and dark emotions, evil, free, arbitrary and reckless.

I want to do anything crazy.

Fu Guang named the other him Mu Chenyuan.

Night, darkness, abyss, all names that run counter to pure white light.

One can imagine how evil and vicious Mu Chenyuan, who was condensed by his dark side, is. If you relax a little, he will sneak out and do evil.

When he was caught by Fu Guang again, Mu Chenyuan suffered a great deal. He actually used the Sunlight Pearl to transform into a rope and tied himself up for three days and three nights.

You know, the Sun Pearl can not only destroy demons and monsters, but also purify all evil spirits. In short, anyone with evil intentions will not have a good ending if it targets them.

Mu Chenyuan was stunned. He couldn't believe it and felt completely hopeless, as if he had been betrayed by the person he loved most.

He roared angrily: "How dare you do this to me?!"

"Fu Guang, you are so cruel to your other self, don't you feel guilty?!"

"Let me go, I'm going to die!!!"

The man didn't even glance at him: "You won't die, you just have to suffer a little to learn your lesson. Next time, you won't dare to go to the lower world and commit murder again."

"Those I killed were all unforgivable villains. They deserved to die!"

Mu Chenyuan unconvincedly defended himself: "The reason you created me is to do things you can't do, right? What have I done wrong?"

After he finished speaking, Fu Guang finally turned around and looked at him.

God's clothes are all spotless white, representing brightness and holiness, but Yuan prefers rich black, probably to distinguish himself from Fu Guang, but also because they are two completely different people.

He often felt that Fu Guang was a hypocrite who claimed to be righteous and always acted like a superior god, otherwise why would he show up?

He always criticizes and lectures him, and this time he uses the thing he fears to deal with him. Mu Chenyuan thinks in his heart: This god is really rotten to the core.

"I created you with no intention of ever having you do anything for me."

He collapsed to the ground, and the man looked down at him. His figure was so tall and majestic that it seemed as if he could block out all danger and hardship.

Having had enough of the suffering, Fu Guang raised his palm slightly, and the rope that tightly bound Mu Chenyuan immediately loosened and turned into a string of white jade beads, hanging on the man's slender fingers, and the light and soft tassels underneath gently brushed his cheek.

The god was facing the light, with half of his face hidden in the darkness, and it was hard to see clearly, just like the relationship between light and darkness between them: "I can't choose, so I hope you can live freely, do you understand?"

At that moment, Mu Chenyuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Perhaps they were originally one and the same. He began to have an inexplicable liking for Fu Guang and no longer viewed him with such ugly words as hypocrite.

He sighed sincerely: He is worthy of being the man who created such a peerless talent.