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

There is a saying circulating in Xianzhou.

"It is better to lose gold and jade than to go to prison; it is better to suffer disaster than to see the judge."

In the dim alley, an invisible shadow jumped on the wall. Yannian was wearing a black robe and holding a chain in his hand. At the other end was the bound Demon Yin.

It has been like this lately.

I don’t know how long it has been since he died.

Only when there is a mission will he be allowed to leave the Ten Kings Division and temporarily escape the supervision of his superiors.

He couldn't see Jingyuan.

The system shows that Jingyuan's favorability has stopped at 75, which means that they are just good friends.

Twenty away from ninety-five.

But there is good news, that is, the favorability will increase from time to time, for example, it increased by 0.01 last month.

"Jingyuan, it would be great if you could think more about me." Yannian sighed in his heart.

When will it rise to ninety-five? It won’t take hundreds of years, will it? Help!

Yannian complained in his heart and left silently, but soon a familiar voice passed by his ears, causing him to pause and immediately blend into the darkness.

Jing Yuan, now a young man, was running on the path with his former sword on his back, his steps brisk. A beam of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto his face, creating a halo that contrasted with his golden pupils.

——It’s Jingyuan.

Yannian poked his little head out in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

He now doesn't know how to approach Jing Yuan.

There were no colleagues or spies nearby, and there was still enough time, so he stayed for a while.

Jing Yuan came to an open place with his sword on his back. Standing under a big tree was Jing Liu. His appearance remained unchanged, but his temperament was a little colder.

"Master," Jing Yuan called out respectfully.

"Yeah, ten thousand times."

Jingliu spoke coldly.

"Yes."

Jing Yuan pulled out Zhu Yue, his expression serious, and he waved it seriously, not daring to slack off at all.

This scene surprised Yannian who was secretly watching from a distance. Ten thousand times, is Jingliu so perverted?

When he was practicing swordsmanship, Jingliu did not require so much.

But it’s great... We still became master and disciple. Even without him, the most important thing is that they are both still alive.

Yannian was a little absent-minded, but realizing that he was running out of time, he left in a hurry.

Back at the Ten Kings Division, several ghost fires came over and sniffed Yannian fiercely, trying to smell whether there was any strange smell of emotion.

After confirming that it was clean, he left happily. Yannian rolled his eyes secretly, like a dog. Only when he came back would he be forced to check.

That mysterious boss is a bit neurotic.

To put it bluntly, it's like he's about to cheat on his wife.

Well, he's done pretending! He's ambitious.

He just wanted to pester Jing Yuan - what's wrong with that? When he becomes the King of Hell, he will run out to see Jing Yuan when he is free, and no one will dare to stop him.

Yannian thought evilly, but soon, reality poured cold water on him.

"Shi Yan (new nickname), the Ten Kings asked you to go over and handle the paperwork, and strive to take over his position within a thousand years." A judge named "Xue Yi" passed by Yannian with a calm look in his eyes.

"Ah."

Yannian responded without emotion, but he was extremely speechless in his heart.

The old man has been immortal for a thousand years. I don’t know how long the main storyline has been going on, and the planner may not still be alive.

As expected, humble workers are always exploited like cattle and horses wherever they go.

Yannian cursed in his heart, but soon the system prompt sounded soothing.

[Jing Yuan's favorability +1.]

He actually added one, Yannian was shocked. Could it be that his peeping at Jing Yuan also counted?

In an instant, Yannian had a new idea.

Since entering the Ten Kings Division, his panel in the system has also been updated, and some previously unknown areas have been supplemented.

【Four-star character: Jingnian.】

[Card pool positioning: Jing Yuan's dedicated support. ]

[Attributes: Mirror Year Form—Ice (Destruction), Time Hell Form—Thunder (Nothingness), initially planned to switch between the two forms on the battlefield.]

[When Jingnian stands, Jingyuan automatically transforms into a child, and uses his combo skill - Flying Snow Swift Shadow.]

[When Shi Yan is in position, Jing Yuan is in general form. Combo skills - unknown.]

[Card Pool Authentication: Unable to enter (Insufficient Favorability)]

[Character Background: Born from the ruined immortal ship, Cangcheng, he was brought to Luofu by Jingliu as a child. For unknown reasons, he remained in a deep sleep. After waking up, he became Jingyuan's classmate. He is gifted and, to prove himself to Jingyuan, he joined the Cloud Riders while still a minor.]

[Before Yan Qing, he was the youngest Cloud Rider in history and was once expected to become the next "Sword Master." However, he was also the first Cloud Rider to fall into the demonic shadows. Later, for unknown reasons, he became a member of the Ten Kings Division.]

[Forgetting past lives, breaking karma, one of the ten destined kings.]

"I turned a good character into a dual form." Yannian's mouth twitched, as if his life was cut in half, and Jing Yuan also changed.

This shows that he and Lao Jing are going to be tied together tightly!

At the training ground, when Yannian left, Jingyuan seemed to have a telepathic connection. He looked at the place where the other party had been and was stunned for a moment.

There once was a man whose gaze burned like fire, and never went out when he looked at him.

He never forgot this feeling and it left a deep impression on him.

Snapped--

Jing Yuan cried out, "Master, I will continue practicing right away."

"An additional five thousand...focus." Jing Liu had a blank expression on his face, looking vaguely in a certain direction, with no fluctuation in his eyes.

There was no sign of heartbeat or breathing.

It's two different worlds from them.

Jing Yuan swung the sword hard with a serious look in his eyes. After graduating from the academy, he became Jingliu's disciple.

He witnessed how Jingnian died, but even so, he still wanted to become Yunqi, which was his dream.

It's just that he is not very talented, and his performance in swordsmanship is really unsatisfactory compared to Jingnian.

"Jingyuan, do you think I'm... cold-blooded?" Jingliu retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Jing Yuan's heart trembled, his sword paused, and he said nothing.

Seeing the young man silent, Jingliu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned away.

Jing Yuan lowered his head. Until now, he still didn't dare to think about that scene, but he knew he had to face it.

"How can a sister who sends dried fish to her brother be so cold-blooded?"

Jing Yuan smiled helplessly. If Jing Liu was really a cold-blooded person, why would he take her as his master?

It was just that day... he was a little impulsive and questioned Jingliu.

Another three months passed.

One night, the light shone gently on the pages of the book. Jingyuan sat at the table as usual. The window was half open, and occasionally the wind blew by, making a creaking sound.

Jing Yuan frowned and flipped through the book, and suddenly he felt very uneasy.

Why do I feel like someone is staring at me? It's just like last time, so uncomfortable.

Jing Yuan stood up suddenly and quickly opened the window. Plum blossoms fluttered by the branches, and he saw a fat cat squatting on the roof tiles in front of him.

The fat cat had its back to him, looking up at the full moon in the sky, motionless.

This cat looks so familiar.

Wait, isn’t this the cat thief who stole his schoolbag before?

"Well, you still dare to come——", Jing Yuan glared with his golden eyes.

Sweat broke out on Yannian's forehead. He had finished his task and wanted to take a sneak peek at Jingyuan to increase his favorability. However, Jingyuan did not play by the rules and suddenly opened the window, which scared him.

In order not to be exposed, he contributed his true body again.

Yannian moved his claws and prepared to run away, but when he turned around, Jingyuan had already jumped to his side and picked him up with extremely agility.

"It's so heavy... I haven't seen you for many years. You should lose weight, fat cat." Jing Yuan smiled slightly and weighed it.

Being lifted up again, Yannian's beard trembled with anger, and he threw a cat-like punch, hitting Jingyuan on the head. Jingyuan groaned and let go of his hand.

Yannian did several backflips in a row to create distance between them, demonstrating what it means to be flexible while being fat.

"Meow (Stupid Jingyuan.)" Yannian had a smug look in his eyes, with his paws on his hips, his big belly puffed out, shaking out the bad intentions inside.

She kicked her legs and hooked her claws, took off Jingyuan's hairband, squatted on the raised eaves, raised her chin, and looked proud on her little face.

Jing Yuan's white hair was scattered. The cat was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

"My hairband, you little brat, you're so mean, give it back to me."

"If I catch you, you'll be in trouble, damn it." Jing Yuan's forehead veins bulged and he jumped slightly.

I will never forgive him, he is just a person who plays with cats.

I was teased by a cat tonight, and it was the second time.

Yannian raised his cat-like mouth, and was caught off guard just now, so he was caught by Jingyuan.

His more than ten years as a young assassin were not in vain. Now, leave the hairband to him to tie dried fish.

"Meow meow (Still can't catch it, try again, Jingyuan.)" Yannian dodged and deliberately jumped on top of Jingyuan's head. His tail swept across the boy's nose, causing the boy to sneeze several times. Then he left with a smirk.

"Ah, come back here."

In the dark night, Jing Yuan shouted angrily.

The plum blossoms fell faster due to the shock, creating ripples on the surface of the river which was like a dead pond.

After meeting Jingyuan, Yannian went to see Yi Yanliu.

Seeing Jingliu resting his head on Bai Heng's thighs in the corridor with a peaceful look on his face, Yannian swore that he would never come to see this cheap sister again.

After Yannian left, Jingliu seemed to have noticed something and looked up at the wall.

"What's wrong? Jingliu," Bai Heng asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, just an ordinary cat. I'll lie down for a while."

Jingliu shook his head and lay back down on Bai Heng's legs.

If you think too much, you might have a nightmare.

All she had left of her former brother were nightmares.