Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

After finishing the business on Lin Ze's side, the perspective suddenly switched to the inn.

A few hours ago, in Danheng's room.

The cold wind suddenly blew against the window lattice, and a cat's paw quietly pushed open the window, revealing a pair of glowing eyes, looking quietly at Danheng who was still sleeping in bed.

Dan Heng's forehead was covered with sweat. He tossed and turned and finally sat up.

"Senior Shi Yan, if you have something to say, just say it directly, okay?"

"You've been like this these past few nights... I can't sleep."

Ever since the two of them finished talking that day, Dan Heng had no idea what was wrong with Senior Shi Yan. He always came over in the middle of the night and stared at him all night long.

Hasn't the exile order against him been revoked?

What does that mean? Could it be that Jing Yuan suddenly changed his mind and wanted to take him back? Senior Shi Yan was very conflicted, considering whether to take action or not.

In the morning, when Walter came to call him to get up, he noticed the cracked window, frowned slightly, and said something for no reason that made Danheng vomit blood.

"Which little brat wants to imitate Romeo? Do you really think Dan Heng can be lured away by a cup of milk tea?"

"You're uneducated. Forced love is the new thing now. Do you understand?"

"Just go for it, you coward."

“Uncle Yang…what are you talking about?” Dan Heng looked at Walter in shock. Is this what the knowledgeable Uncle Yang would say?

Besides, how could Senior Shi Yan be holding a hair? It's clearly white hair.

"I've been learning about the new ideas of young people lately... When people learn new knowledge, they need to put it into practice."

"At this moment, this cracked window is just like your broken heart. Danheng, tell me honestly - did Diaomao crawl into your bed in the middle of the night?"

Walter took a magnifying glass and carefully observed the window frame, trying to find the man's footprints.

“Uncle Yang, please watch less messy things. This is my sincere advice.” Dan Heng pushed Walter out expressionlessly and slammed the door.

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[A lurking Bengtie player: It's over, brothers. Bengtie's Void Terminal has been seriously polluted. Uncle Yang is one of them.]

[King of Ten Thousand Books: That's right, I was the one who polluted it. Without me, how many floors would a bag of rice hold for your Kamida (god)?]

[I love drinking Xier's bath water: Catch, teacher, without you, I have to carry a bag of rice to the second floor. It's painful. Please release new works soon, please, Kamida.]

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[Beer Sauce Black Tower: What the hell is this? Four multiplication signs… (brain loading), holy shit, how many faucets are needed?]

"Brothers are complaining about all this nonsense. Is that the point?"

"The point is that the Ten Kings are a bitch. At this moment, I just want to say, bitch, come to my bed!" The "Cat of Many Leaves" showed an evil smile and lifted the blanket on his body. There was a wrinkled Dan Heng painted on it.

A bunch of fans brushed "Zha Zha Cat" with contempt

After a while, after watching the new work of "Manbon no Ou" teacher, the fan asked "Manba no Cat" with a smile, "Anchor, anchor, do you have a dragon head?"

"Dragon head, haha, as the number one anchor of Bengtie."

"My dragon head must be stronger and bigger than anyone else's!" The Many-Leaf Cat glared with red eyes and stood up. "I'll show you now."

"The value of being the number one anchor."

"It has to be a double-header... to be worthy of my millions of fans."

The comments were filled with comments like "No!", "You'll be banned!", "Calm down, anchor!", "Anchor... could it be that you're wearing—"

"Host, you are so flirty!", "Host, please don't pollute my pure soul (peek)", "Fuck, the screen is being recorded"

Facing so many words, the "Manye Cat" sneered, reached into his crotch, and pulled out...

Jiangjiang, Danheng’s big head.

Then take out the disgusting head from behind the butt.

Holding the two dolls tightly in his hands, Manye no Neko's eyes sparkled and he smiled crookedly, "How about it? Are my two dragon heads big enough?"

Fans applauded silently, "As expected of your leader, it is indeed strong and powerful enough that I can smell it through the screen."

After the brief farce ended, "Manyo no Cat" clicked on the plot again.

Dan Heng finished his recollection and became more and more panicked when he saw Yannian didn't say anything.

In Xianzhou, if you are targeted by Jing Yuan, you may just go to jail. However, if you are targeted by Shi Yan, it will not be as simple as going to jail. It is very likely that you will be liberated - physically liberated.

"Senior Shi Yan...I have been behaving myself lately and have not left this room."

"I have no distracting thoughts about Xianzhou. I am absolutely self-disciplined and self-disciplined, and I firmly believe in the 24 core values ​​of Xianzhou." Dan Heng couldn't help but speak in a low voice, recalling his life in captivity, and immediately confessed.

The speaking speed has increased several times.

Yannian still didn't speak.

A stifling silence filled the room.

Under the dim yellow light, Dan Heng's eyes went from trembling slightly to shaking, and his face was outlined with a somewhat stiff outline by the shadows. His memory flew back to his life in prison, and the miserable way his roommates next door were taught a lesson every day.

Jackdaw handed over the whip, and Shi Yan whipped it wildly, questioning coldly, "How dare you speak ill of Jing Yuan behind his back? I'm going to beat you until you lose such evil thoughts!"

The slapping sound mixed with the prisoners' wails was enough to resound throughout the prison, leaving Dan Heng with a huge psychological trauma.

"I really didn't say anything bad about Jingyuan, I swear."

"Jing Yuan is as beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as the moon, as pretty as the moon, a beauty on earth, charming, beautiful and intelligent, with a beauty as beautiful as the sky!"

Dan Heng breathed a sigh of relief after quickly reciting the words that the prisoners had used to save their lives.

At this moment, Yannian suddenly said sternly, "No!"

Dan Heng's body froze, and he stared at the increasingly bright cat eyes, sweat running down his back. "W-what?"

"You're missing the word—outshines all the beauties!" Yannian's voice rose a few notches, his eyes suddenly sharp. Dan Heng immediately added, "Yes, yes, Jing Yuan outshines all the beauties."

"Hmm..." Yannian nodded with satisfaction, as if it had become an occupational hazard, and replied, "Very good, you no longer have any evil thoughts about the Immortal Boat. I can transfer you to a better cell."

"Uh... no, Dan Heng, what am I talking about?"

"Don't be afraid—"

Yannian suddenly pushed open the window, and Danheng was so scared that he immediately wrapped himself in the quilt and huddled in the corner.

"I'm not here to arrest you."

"I just wanted to see when you, Qiong, and Sanyueqi would go. You said you were going to visit the Chiming Clan, but in reality, you'd probably rather visit the current Dragon Lord, right?"

"You are troubled by your past life... You also know the mistakes he made, although it was not voluntary. But since you inherited this power, you have always wanted to make up for it in your heart. This feeling has grown deeper with time, which must make you very uncomfortable." A series of calculations flashed in Yannian's eyes. He jumped onto the bed, stretched out his claws, and grabbed Danheng's quilt.

"I see Qiong is dealing with other things and isn't available right now, but that's okay, I'm free."

"How about I go with you?"

"Just as an extra safeguard, after this is done...you and I will go meet someone."

Yannian was thinking in his heart.

In addition to not giving Danheng the token, he must not let Danheng be reminded of the past. There are several places in the Chiming tribe that must not be touched, so he wants to take Danheng around.

Dan Heng was silent for a while, then replied.

"Senior, you don't wash your feet before going to bed... the quilt is dirty."

"Then what's wrong!"

"Jing Yuan didn't even mind—" Yannian raised his paw, looked at the pitch-black bottom, curled his lips, and looked at Dan Heng, "You haven't washed my feet for several days, what can I do?"

Dan Heng: "...Is he still not recovered from his serious illness?"

"No, let's talk about it later."

Yannian got out of bed silently.

There was already a gap between him and Jing Yuan. It was very small and thin, but as the doubts piled up, this gap would only expand endlessly.

Sutures are always temporary and are not necessary.

Dan Heng got off the bed, took out a towel, dipped it in hot water, squatted down, and gently wiped the white cat's face, a slight smile on his lips. "I have to leave soon... I won't wipe your feet. Senior Shi Yan... Don't scare me like this next time."

Yannian tilted his head in enjoyment, his body slightly curled up, his beard shaking, and making a snoring sound.

"I'm not concerned about the agreement you made with your friends."

"But in my heart... you are my family." Dan Heng paused and whispered.

"That's settled then. I'll leave a letter. Let's go. I'll take you there. It's so boring to stay here all the time—"

"Hurry up and follow me!" Yannian finished writing the letter, jumped onto the window, called Danheng, and jumped down with a smile.

"Senior Shi Yan, wait for me."

Dan Heng pushed open all the windows. The moonlight was bright, and the silver light filled the entire courtyard. The branches and leaves of the osmanthus tree swayed gently, and a white cat waved its claws under the tree.

The stars are twinkling, Dan Heng's eyes are dazed, as if there was someone there.

The sunlight shone on the bluestone wall. The young man in a black robe had a confident smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to him with his palm facing up, as if inviting him and making a promise.

"Come on, I'll take you out to play. My body movements are amazing!"