He is like the old man, not the old man

Mu Xi found a team of immortal soldiers and escorted Taiheng back to Pengwu Island. According to Fu Yin's request, two immortal soldiers were left to guard the island boundary.

Chao Yin has not been captured yet, Fu Yin intends to punish him, and also worries that Tai Heng will contact Chao Yin again.

But Tai Heng didn't dare to think about the second one. He went back to his small courtyard, pushed the door open, and saw Tayun Shanmao chasing the snowflake to play.

"Cat!" Tai Heng's originally expressionless face was filled with panic. He hurriedly snatched back Snowflake and held it in his palm. Tayun Shanmao called softly, but he didn't get a response.

Tai Heng sat in the chair, stared blankly at Xue Hua for a long time, and gave a wry smile while rubbing his forehead.

He put Snowflake on the table, picked up Tayun Shanmao, and stroked its back, "I scared you."

Tayun Shanmao rubbed his hand, "Meow."

Taiheng looked at the cat and said softly, "Do you remember the man I told you about?"

"His name is Fu Yin... Cat, tell me, how could such a coincidence happen? I have searched for thousands of years, but I never thought that this person is him."

"It's too far away, but it seems to be him for granted."

"He and Yingran are also the same person. I thought that his personality should be like Yingran's."

Having said this, Tai Heng lost his voice again.

He looked at the snow on the table, remained silent for a long time, then put the Tayun Shanmao down, and recited the formula again.

The relationship between Fu Yin and Yingran gradually became closer, but the spirit of the former began to weaken day by day. At the beginning, Fu Yin was just a little lethargic, but later it became so serious that he would fall asleep from time to time, sometimes for two or three days at a time.

The time was approaching to the end of Emperor Zitan, so Fu Yin simply stopped going out of the world and rested in the Yingzhou world.

"I wasted your energy." Yingran said in a low voice, with some helplessness and guilt, "Perhaps I shouldn't talk to you like this again."

Fu Yin rubbed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time. Yingran called out his name softly. He raised his spirits, but asked, "Yingran, have you ever thought about getting out of my body?"

Yingran was quiet for a long time, and replied, "Thought about it."

Fu Yin got an affirmative answer, and said happily: "I'll go find my brother and see if there is a way."

Yingran didn't respond.

Fu Yin supported the edge of the table and stood up, said with a smile: "If you really have a body, I will ask you to be my younger brother, haha."

Yingran's voice was a little hoarse, "Nonsense!"

He should be unwilling to leave Fu Yin's body.

Tai Heng thought.

Fu Yin went out to look for Chang Chu, when he passed by the study, he saw Mu Xi and Chao Yin guarding the door, Mu Xi saluted, and whispered: "His Royal Highness is here, he is in the room."

No wonder Chaoyin is here.

Fu Yin thought it was just right, pushed the door open and entered the study, Chang Chu was standing behind the table, flipping through a book on Taoism on the table, when he saw Fu Yin coming in, he waved to him, "Yin'er, come here."

"Why did my brother come here today?" Fu Yin hurried over, "I happen to have something to look for my brother."

Chang Chu smiled, "There is no rush, Yin'er, let me ask you a question first."

"Brother, tell me."

Chang Chu patted the book, "When Yin'er told me about this book in the past, what he said was that Yin'er agreed with what the editor said, why now that my brother read it, Yin'er's second experience is against it again?"

As he spoke, Chang Chu turned a page, pointed to the wild handwriting on the top, and looked at Fu Yin with a smile.

Fu Yin's heart skipped a beat.

His handwriting has always been correct, only Yingran has learned cursive script, and he also likes to write wildly when criticizing comments on weekdays. Before that book on Taoism, the two of them had debated several times because of their different views. Now when Chang Chu asked him, He immediately fell silent.

Tai Heng stood on the side, but sighed lightly.

When Fu Yin was sleeping, it was Yingran who took over the control of her body. Although Yingran intended to imitate Fu Yin's behavior, there were always differences in how he treated others. Others were fine. Chang Chu loved this younger brother the most. Why? May not see it.

Fu Yin thought for a while, and then had a showdown with Chang Chu, "I'm just going to talk to my brother about this."

Chang Chu: "Huh?"

Although it is just a short sound, it contains the potential for storms to come.

Fu Yin mulled over the words, and opened his mouth to talk about how he suspected that someone secretly rescued him every time he was in distress, and how he found out Yingran's identity later. The long table went straight to Fu Yin.

"Yingran never hurt me." Fu Yin added quickly.

Chang Chu said helplessly: "This is not normal after all, how do you know he won't harm you?"

"I have been with him for nearly a hundred years."

Chang Chu looked stern, "You have been hiding it from me for so long?"

Fu Yin almost wanted to bite his tongue when he said something wrong.

"It's really my fault to hide His Highness." Yingran suddenly seized control of her body and spoke to Chang Chu. "Your Highness, please don't blame Fu Yin."

Chang Chu's expression changed, "How dare you..."

Yingran said: "I didn't intend to offend, but there are some things that Fu Yin can't say well, so it's more convenient for me to speak for him."

Chang Chu suppressed his anger and said, "Say it."

"I am the consciousness that he split when he was desperate and gave up on himself." Yingran talked about her own origin for the first time, with a bit of bitterness in her words, "He felt that he could not complete those difficult tasks, but he forced himself to do it. After a lot of self-torture, I appeared."

Fu Yin suffered many disasters.

He wanted to become strong and fearless, so the Emperor of Heaven and Chang Chu found treasures and books for him, and sent him to wander in the most evil place.Fu Yin went alone, with no one to rely on. At first, he would regret his decision in an unfamiliar situation and despise himself. Later, he learned to swallow the pain by himself, and slowly grew up amidst the trials and tribulations.

He was on the verge of death, faced a desperate situation, and under various tortures, he unknowingly split the personality of Yingran to protect himself.

"I won't harm him, it's just that his body can no longer afford my existence." Yingran smiled wryly, "So today he and I came to find His Highness, and I want to know if His Highness knows any way to separate the two of us Come on."

Chang Chu's eyes darkened.

If Fu Yin was there, he would have put his arms around his younger brother's shoulders and softly comforted him not to be afraid, but now that Yingran was standing in front of him, he could only wish to cast a spell to kill this person directly.

Chang Chu stared at Yingran for a long time before slowly asking, "Even if the price is your disappearance?"

Yingran replied: "As long as he is safe."

Chang Chu saw that his eyes were fearless, sighed secretly, and softened his voice, "I understand."

After Chang Chu left, Ying Ran returned control to Fu Yin.

It was also the first time for Fu Yin to hear Yingran talk about Yingran's background, so he couldn't help feeling a little downcast. He walked behind the table and sat down, leaning forward on the table.

He asked Yingran: "Am I useless?"

Tai Heng's heart ached, even though he knew that Fu Yin could not hear or see, he still couldn't help stroking Fu Yin's hair, and replied: "No."

Fu Yin's past, which he had never participated in, actually brought so many disasters to Fu Yin.

"If you are useless, I'm afraid that many people in the world will become useless." Yingran comforted Fu Yin, "Think about how much you have grown, Fu Yin, you are perfect enough."

Fu Yin tightened his arms quietly.

After a long time, Tai Heng heard him say in a low voice: "Yingran, I don't want you to die."