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

Surrounded by a pile of books, Yannian's hands were apparently writing, but in fact his soul had already ascended to heaven and was dying, just like when he was studying.

Every time I get up, the soul gets up first, and then slaps the body with its backhand. Only then does the body slowly sit up and merge with the soul.

But fortunately, the assassin cat only studied two textbooks, one teaching how to hide and the other teaching how to attack.

After finishing these two books, he was already a very cultured cat among the assassins, so at that time, Yannian only studied for three months and successfully graduated, and the rest of the time was spent in practice.

But now, he lives a life accompanied by books.

Every day he records the life stories of those people, checks for omissions, and convicts them. He also has to go to the prison regularly to interrogate serious criminals, arrest patients with demonic evil, and add new talismans to some incomplete formations.

Detention, locking, punishment and questioning correspond to the four types of judges, but he must master all these skills.

Because he is a puppet favored by the Ten Kings, he works 24 hours a day and never has a holiday. After Xue Yi finishes a job, his consciousness returns to its original place and goes into hibernation.

And he - has never been treated like this.

"When will this... life end?" Beneath the cold expression, there is a ragdoll cat that has been tortured to tears, holding its paw and crying silently.

It had been a long time since he had been out, and he wanted to go out and see Jingyuan.

Just as he finished writing the one in his hand, several little will-o'-the-wisp quickly placed another one in front of him, leaving Yannian speechless.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the air. Yannian did not look up until the man spoke.

"Shi Yan, there is a demonic Yin——"

With a whoosh, Yannian disappeared from the spot, and Xueyi was stunned.

She hadn't finished her words yet. It's true that people with high awareness are different.

Yannian ran out of the Ten Kings Division happily. The sun was shining brightly outside, penetrating the clouds like a thin thread. Yannian sniffed hard, but suddenly remembered that Yanou could not breathe. Fortunately, Xueyi was not there.

Otherwise it would damage his iceberg image.

Yannian quickly located the target and, with his agility, captured the evildoer and brought him to justice.

Following the direction he remembered, Yannian found his way to Jingyuan's house. He stood behind the plum tree as usual and took a look. The windows were closed, so it seemed that he was not at home.

"Not home?"

"I'm in trouble. The fairy boat is so big." Yannian lamented his bad luck and turned back into a ragdoll cat. Yannian raised his paw, put the hairband next to his nose, sniffed it, turned on the radar mode, and jumped onto the eaves.

He had to find Jing Yuan as soon as possible before the time to return.

The current favorability level is 80. If you keep working hard, success will be just around the corner.

Yannian followed the scent and tracked it down to the square specially used to receive flying ships. There was a bustling crowd. Yannian wandered around and squeezed forward with all his might, feeling as if he was going to be crushed.

Finally, it rolled into a shadow like a kicked ball. Yannian was furious and turned back to glare at him.

Which bastard kicked him in the butt? Is he still a human being?

Yannian rubbed his butt with his paws, raised his eyes to look at the source of the slightly stronger smell, and stayed where he was.

The person in front of him was not Jing Yuan, but Dan Feng.

He seemed to have just returned from the front line. He had a cold expression and looked down at him.

"Meow (Did Jingyuan go to the front? No way, how many years will I have to wait then?)"

"Meow (Do I have to guard the fairy boat for eighteen years? No! Lord Longzun, are you going back?)", Yannian seemed to understand something and covered his head in collapse.

It was not easy for him to get out of that damn place, but Jing Yuan simply refused to come back.

Dan Feng frowned. He had just returned from the front line and was about to report the situation to the general. As he got out of the flying ship, a fat cat rolled in front of him, looking nervous.

He looked stupid, and the only thing worth praising about him was that I wasn't scared by his aura.

"Fat Cat, go to the side. There are too many people here and you will get hurt." Dan Feng said lightly. He raised his foot to leave, but a claw stepped on his shoe.

Dan Feng was puzzled and lowered his head again.

Yannian's face was filled with gloom. He stretched out his other claw, gathered all his strength, and punched Danfeng's foot.

Dan Feng: “…”

Haha, just a punch from a fat cat.

Why does it hurt so much!

"Hiss--" Dan Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes wavered, and his body trembled. In order to save his face, he grabbed Yannian's ear and walked to the corner.

Yannian was about to say angrily that he was not fat, but unexpectedly Danfeng grabbed his ear again and lifted him up, just like he did on the battlefield before.

Tsk, just a tug.

Damn, that hurts so much!

Let go, let go, Yannian was hanging in the air doing sit-ups like a rabbit. Danfeng saw that there was no one around, so he threw Yannian into the trash can, then squatted down and looked around carefully.

After confirming that there was no one around, he cast a healing spell on the foot.

He was so proud that he would never admit that he was hurt by a cat, never!

"Meow (Ugh, why did you throw me into the trash can? I'm not a Yanou now, you narrow-minded Dragon Lord.")", Yannian jumped out quickly, retched a few times, and glared at Danfeng angrily.

"Whose cat is this?"

"So rude."

Dan Feng stood up, his eyes cold and full of murderous intent.

Yannian curled his lips, he was not afraid, stretched his claws behind him, took out a red hairband, walked to Danfeng and handed it to him.

"What?" Dan Feng didn't respond, but raised his chin slightly with an arrogant look on his face.

"Meow (Lord Longzun, please give it to Jing Yuan for me.)"

"Meow (and hold out your hand, I have something to say to Jing Yuan.)"

Yannian's claws trembled, Danfeng frowned, snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Yannian rolled his eyes, pounced and hugged Danfeng's legs.

It felt like there was a lead hanging on his leg and he couldn't get rid of it. Dan Feng finally became impatient and moved his fingertips slightly. The water condensed into a silk thread, intending to throw this lawless cat away.

Yannian nimbly dodged the silk thread, performed a few backflips, squatted in front of Danfeng, and quickly wrote two words with his claws - Jingyuan. Because he used too much force, one or two of his little nails were broken.

Dan Feng hummed in confusion and stopped attacking.

Recently, Jing Yuan has become famous on the battlefield. He and he have worked together to resist foreign enemies. After spending some time together, their relationship is pretty good.

"Are you Jingyuan's cat?" Danfeng squatted down.

Yannian hesitated for a moment, but still didn't nod. He just put the red hairband in Danfeng's hand.

Then he slowly drew on the ground, and when connected together they formed a sentence.

"Jingyuan, come back early."

After writing, Yannian jumped onto the wall next to him, took a last look at Danfeng, and jumped into the darkness.

Dan Feng stood up, tightened the red hairband in his hand, and relaxed his brows.

"Are cats... so spiritual?"

Half a year later, Danfeng went to the front again and gave the headband to Jingyuan. Jingyuan was injured because he had just experienced a fierce war, and the headband was so damaged that it could not be used to tie his hair.

When she saw that the red hairband in Danfeng's hand was the same style as the one she usually wore, she was stunned.

"Senior Danfeng, this is—"

"A bad fat cat gave it to me. It told you to go back early." Dan Feng spoke calmly, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

When I went home to wash my feet and looked at my red feet, I suddenly felt that throwing them into the trash can was too light a punishment!

"Haha... That's it. It's really bad."

"But thanks to it." Jingyuan picked up the hairband, recalled that night when the little paw stroked his head, and smiled slightly.

After tying up his scattered white hair, Jing Yuan picked up Zhuyue again.

The cold wind blew, and the golden eyes looked towards the battlefield with maturity and stability.

This is where Jingnian once stayed, losing and bleeding every day.

It was in such a cruel environment that the boy wrote letters to him for twenty years.

"If only... I had asked you to come back earlier, Jingnian."

"You liar, there are not so many stories about the Cloud Riders showing off their skills. They are all lies." Jing Yuan whispered.

Hearing the name that had become dust in the history of the Immortal Boat, Dan Feng fell silent. When he heard that the young man had fallen into the evil shadow and died, his reaction was shock.

But as time goes by, I have to accept it.

Fairy boat - Luofu.

Whenever Yannian got the chance, he would go to Jingyuan's house to try his luck.

Without exception, in the small window, there are no children reading books and no teenagers looking worried.

The plum blossoms bloom and fall, fall and bloom again.

The winter is long and everything is dormant.

The migratory birds return, and the moon rises again.

After leaving the boring book, Yannian squatted on the eaves which could be seen by opening the window.

Slowly wait for the arrival of spring and the return of Jingyuan.