Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

But this time, unexpectedly, the little boy caught a small black fish. The fish scales were shining with a strange light, and it was obvious that it was definitely not an ordinary fish.

It’s small and can be eaten up in one meal. It should be very filling.

A gust of wind blew, and the black hair brushed the corners of his eyes, giving Shen Yuzhuo a tingling sensation. His heart skipped a beat, as if something was tightly wrapped around his silent heart.

He is not alone now.

Yu Zhao leaned over, took the small black fish off, and put it in his pocket. He ignored the little boy's drooling look and taught him seriously, "You can't eat this."

This is her fish.

A trace of confusion flashed across his dark eyes. Shen Yuzhuo dropped the hook and squatted down, his voice muffled, "Is that your pet?"

He has a cat, and the starving ghost sister has a fish.

But... cats are meant to eat fish.

He is hungry too and he wants to eat fish too.

His obscure gaze wandered over the little black fish. The little stone under the cloth trembled all over and half of his head stuck out. What he feared most was the main soul, which was crazy and mad. It was a cruel person who could break the soul of love.

Now that he's a child, he still behaves like that.

But he is not afraid of him now.

Yu Zhaoke had not expected the contest between the two of them. What came to his mind was a young man trapped in a cage, who looked very similar to Shen Yuzhuo, but also different.

"Not a pet, but a friend."

Her tone was brisk, and her warm fingers landed on his head. Little Black Fish's eyes were burning, but soon became listless. He was just a wisp of soul, without a real name. Even Little Stone was the name of Shen Yuzhuo's past mortal life in his memory.

He is not even a human being, without a body and a complete soul.

At most, it can be considered a projection in reincarnation.

If Shen Yuzhuo tried to wipe him out, he would have no way to stop him. He wanted to replace the main soul and become Shen Yuzhuo, and wanted to be with Zhao Zhao forever.

The little boy looked at the little black fish curiously. He couldn't see the person, but he could clearly see the complex emotions in the little black fish's eyes. He asked Yu Zhao, "What's his name?"

Just as Yu Zhao was about to speak, the little black fish swung its tail and rushed out, suddenly slapping Shen Yuzhuo's small fingers with its tail to prevent him from getting closer. Its tone was unfriendly, more like a declaration of sovereignty.

"My name is Zhuo, which means beautiful and radiant." The little black fish stared at him without blinking. "Also, take your stinky hands away, they're so dirty."

Don't touch his Zhao Zhao, he is the one I hate the most.

The little hands were not clean, they were stained with Zhao Zhao's blood.

Yu Zhao seemed to have noticed something and came to his senses. He slowly approached the hairy little black fish and chuckled, "It's a nice name."

"But you have to be polite and not so aggressive." After thinking for a moment, she continued, "Even though they are impolite, you have to be polite."

The little black fish is only responsible for accompanying her and hypnotizing her to sleep.

Looking at the harmonious relationship between the man and the fish, the little boy didn't understand why the fish could be so fierce. He could only step back two steps, his eyes gradually dimming as he touched the little orange cat. The kitten seemed to sense his depressed mood and rubbed his palm with its slightly wet nose.

This made him feel much better.

The two little ones huddled together. Yu Zhao didn't think much about it, but just kept looking for ways to leave. However, the results were always unsatisfactory, and she could not see any light in the future.

There was a powerful spiritual force surrounding her, and even though she knew it was an illusion, she still couldn't get out.

It seems like something has been missed. I can only hope that Shen Yuzhuo will leave the trial as soon as possible.

This place was like a cold palace, cold and deserted. The only living things around were the little boy and the little orange cat. Yu Zhao touched his chin and thought that maybe he could start with them.

Two days later, Yu Zhao finally spoke to the little boy, "Little brat, where is this place? What's your name?"

The girl sat on a tree branch with her legs crossed. The little black fish on her shoulder was as beautiful as black jade. Shen Yuzhuo also noticed that the little black fish and the starving ghost sister were inseparable. As long as the little black fish was there, she would definitely be there.

"This is the Plum Fragrance Temple in Baidi City." The sun was shining brightly today, falling on the little boy's head. He basked in the sun like a little lion. "I... I can't tell you my name."

He was afraid that she would run away if she heard his name.

Shen Yuzhuo's thin face was dirty, with only a pair of dark eyes. When he didn't speak, he looked obedient.

The black robe fluttered in the wind. Yu Zhao looked down at him with interest, then raised his index finger, controlled his spiritual power and held the little orange cat in his arms. The fur that had been basking in the sun felt great, no wonder the little brat liked to hold it.

In the following days, Yu Zhao, who stayed on the treetop, could only see the little boy sleeping in a pile of dry grass, his blood-stained robe stained with tears as he fell asleep, his long eyelashes covered with water droplets.

"mother……"

Shen Yuzhuo actually likes to sleep very much. He can dream when he falls asleep. In his dreams, there are delicious food, his parents, and a person he can't see clearly, who is probably a familiar stranger.

Every time I dream of her, my heart aches.

But he always looked forward to meeting her next time, but recently it was different, he didn't dream about her anymore.

Even she... doesn't want to enter his dream?

When she woke up again, Shen Yuzhuo got up as usual and carefully folded the clothes left by her mother. These were the only things she had left.

Although he didn't want to recall it, it was a naked fact that his father unexpectedly went crazy and ate his mother.

Since then, my father also disappeared, and the vermilion door was closed, blocking out everything. It seemed that this place was also forgotten.

No one remembers his glorious and beautiful mother, and no one remembers him as the ninth crown prince.

Actually, this is quite good, he can still survive in this world.

Even ants try to survive, let alone humans.

Seeing him continue to be busy and repeat the same things as before, Yu Zhao lost interest. Apart from playing with cats, fishing, and meditating, there was nothing else he could do.

uninteresting.

boring.

She didn't know what a child was thinking, nor was she interested. She just wanted to get out.

Shen Yuzhuo didn't know how far the trial had progressed. Yu Zhao felt like he was being scratched by a cat. It might take some time for a mortal to pass the trial.

Thinking this way, she felt a little more balanced. At least she didn't have to do anything unnecessary.

It's okay if you do it, but you have to pay extra.

The helpless orphan, the deserted and lonely palace, everything here makes people feel empty inside.

After another two days, Yu Zhao could no longer bear it. He was like sitting in a cell. He summoned the Jinghong Sword with one hand and slashed at the closed door.

Smoke and dust rose up, debris rolled to the ground, and sharp duck voices came from outside the hall, as if several pairs of black boots were stuffed in.

"How dare a useless person challenge the Seventh Crown Prince? He deserves several heads chopped off!"

With a slight wave of the whisk, a group of people walked in with great momentum. They were obviously people of status and position.

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows, with some interest in his eyes. Finally, a living person came. I should be able to go out now.

She dodged forward, but unexpectedly, the moment she stepped out of the door, she bumped into a transparent wall. Her forehead hurt, and she raised her hand to touch it.

It's like a layer of water cocoon, elastic, similar to some kind of barrier, and you can't get out.

That sword spirit...

Really annoying.