Chapter 1 Coming back again

In a cold and desolate temple, there is an exquisite room hidden. To others, this temple is haunted, but to Song Yan, who has been a ghost for five hundred years, it is nothing at all. She has long been accustomed to her dark figure, emitting an unpleasant smell, and no one dares to approach her hiding place.

Only the master who took her in was willing to get close to her. For five hundred years, she had stayed in the Gu family, one of the most prominent families in the fairy world. In the past five hundred years, Song Yan had forgotten how many masters he had had - some were kind, some were cruel, some were ambitious, and some were neutral.

Her master kept changing, but what remained unchanged was the spirit ring, in which her soul was imprisoned, passed from one heir to another. Her first master promised her a new beginning, but her anger was too strong to control.

Because she died with grievances, her soul has become closer and closer to evil spirits. If it weren't for her master, she would have lost consciousness long ago and avenged the murder of her half-sister and robbed her of her "property". Fu Yusheng was hers, and the title of "Fu" Xiaosan was also hers, but they were all taken away by Song Lan!

Just thinking about it made her breath drop suddenly, and her originally smoky black figure turned into as dark as ink, submerging her figure in the night.

"Ahem, you are still the same." Master Gu Yijin coughed and said, she has been with Song Yan since childhood. Her father left Song Yan to her to take care of. He told her that if there is something she can't face, she can call Song Yan whose soul is trapped in the soul ring. As her master, Gu Yijin has all the power to control Song Yan.

However, Gu Yijin did not regard Song Yan as a friend like her father did, but as a tool. Song Yan was a dark spirit, and her revenge was not small. Even after five hundred years, her soul was still as dark as before. It was when one of her ancestors captured Song Yan.

"Madam," Song Yan replied. Because she was now an elf, her voice was no longer as soft and charming as before, but hoarse and soft. When she spoke, it sounded like many people were talking at the same time.

"Yan, you know, I never thought of you as a partner, but as a sister. Although, ahem, you are no longer human, but it is rare to see a spirit so close to humans." Gu Yujin said. She is now in her eighties. She knows that after fighting evil spirits for a lifetime, she has finally reached her limit. She is not unmarried like her father and grandfather, because she knows the danger of becoming a heavenly master. She can't trust anyone, and her lifeline is too short. If Song Yan hadn't infused Yin Qi into her body, Gu Yijin was sure that she would have died at the age of thirty.

"Madam, there is no need to say more." Although Song Yan's voice was still indifferent and cold, Gu Yijin knew Song Yan very well. The colder he was, the more upset she became. Finally, she saw some emotions in this boy. Although Song Yan insisted that she had no emotions after becoming a spirit, Gu Yijin knew she was lying.

Although Song Yan is very close to human divinity, she is used to hiding her emotions. Gu Yijin has never seen any change in Song Yan's attitude towards her in her life. Song Yan is polite to his master, just like a slave to his master, but to Gu Yiyan, she has never been a slave. The deliberate alienation makes Gu Luojin unhappy. Finally, Song Yan gave her a little affection, even if it was on her deathbed.

"Song Yan, I don't have an heir to inherit your spirit ring. I think it's time for you to get the opportunity you've been waiting for."

"Master——" Song Yan stood up suddenly, her figure surrounded by black smoke flickering uneasily. She knew that Gu Yijin was about to die. As a spirit, it was not difficult for her to sense death, but compared with all the masters, Gu Yijin treated her as a human. Since the death of her first master, nothing had happened again. Losing Gu Yijin, she couldn't help but feel a little sad, but she understood that she couldn't stop death. It came, and she was powerless. It was a miracle that her Yin Qi could maintain Gu Yijin's vitality until now.

Song Yan approached the withered figure of his master, who had grown from a child to an old woman, and bowed slowly, "Master, I am so grateful to you...Rest in peace." Gu Yijin didn't have much time left, and she had no time left. Her time was finally up.

"Happy Yanyan" was the last sentence of Gu Yijin, who used up the last of his spiritual power, and a warm current washed over Song Yan's body, and lightning struck the earth, shaking the foundation of the temple, completely burying everything and everyone inside in chaos.

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"Song Yan! Are you pretending to be dead? Don't act like you're about to die when the car just hits you. I tell you, even if you die today... my brother won't come to see you."

Song Yan heard the familiar arrogant voice and suddenly opened her eyes. When she opened her eyes, two familiar faces came into view, one was red with anger, and the other was pale, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

Song Yan raised her upper body and sat up straight. She had a severe headache. After wandering for a long time, her soul finally settled down in the form of a physical body.

"Song Yan, did you hear what I said? I said my brother is not coming, so you should stop making trouble——"

"Shut up." Song Yan shouted fiercely, and finally raised her head. Her head was throbbing with pain, as if it would explode in the next second, but this young lady was busy losing her temper. If she guessed correctly, today would be her death day. Her master sent her back on the day when her vitality came to an abrupt end.

"What did you say to me?" Furong couldn't believe that Song Yan, who was always shy and timid, dared to lose his temper with her. Song Yan had been married to her brother for five years and had never dared to look her in the eye once. How dare he scold her today?

"I said shut up!" Song Yan glared at Fu Rong coldly, lowered her head and sucked this sister-in-law, because she was wholeheartedly trying to treat the people of the Fu family well, but no one in the Fu family, except Grandpa Fu, liked her. She couldn't help but slap herself in her heart. Obviously, Fu Rong and the people of the Fu family liked Song Lan, but she still lowered her head stupidly and let them step on her head: "I heard you first." At that time, do you think your brother is so precious, will I, Song Yan, rush to the front of the car and commit suicide? No matter how precious he is, he is not as precious as my life! "

Having been a ghost for 500 years, no one knows the preciousness of life better than Song Yan. She never wants to experience the uncertainty of life and death again! Now that she is back, she will never make the same mistake again!