Shen Shuanglian took a sip of water from her red lips: "Why did your system suddenly attack Chen Yin?"

Having said this, Yu Xiang's expression became noticeably dim.

"Because... I still didn't choose to follow the plot record, and chose to go home with my brother."

"I know very well that this will kill it."

"...It will also kill me." She murmured.

Shen Shuanglian stole a glance at her and put down the water cup: "It seems that your system has a bad temper."

"Eh? So it's not yours?"

Yu Xiang asked in surprise.

"My system... um. How should I put it." Shen Shuanglian pondered for a moment.

"It seemed to have always felt guilty about possessing me, so it didn't deliberately ask me to follow the plot records."

"Even if I have to endure multiple backlashes and my life is coming to an end, I will still persist in doing so."

"Even in the end, it chose to sacrifice itself and perish together with your system."

"This..." Yu Xiang lowered her head in annoyance: "It turns out that there are good and bad systems."

"Then I took it. It is indeed a villain system. From the beginning to the end, it only cared about how to complete the plot record and how to survive. It didn't care about the lives of others at all."

Shen Shuanglian smiled bitterly: "Being possessed by the system is not a happy thing at all."

“It’s like you know there is a destined ending, even if it’s a tragic ending, but you still have to move towards it.”

"There's not even room for resistance."

Yu Xiang and Shen Shuanglian looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Indeed. There are some things that only those who are destined to be together can empathize with.

"Then..." Yu Xiang said hesitantly, "Should we tell our senior brother about this?"

This time, Shen Shuanglian also fell silent.

After a long time, she raised her head with a look of melancholy, her hair hanging lightly beside her arms.

"……I have no idea."

"For those who own the system, leaking the system's existence to others is no less than destroying the plot records. It would result in a dead end where both sides suffer losses."

“Although now that we no longer have a system, we should no longer be subject to this restriction.”

"But," she said uncertainly, "if Chen Yin encounters other destiny people in the future, if he knows the existence of the system, he will most likely become the target of elimination by other destiny people."

"I would rather believe that most people's systems will be the same as yours, rather than the same as mine."

Yu Xiang also nodded in agreement.

"Then... let's keep it a secret from Brother for now."

She said silently: "It's much happier not to know about this kind of thing than to know."

So, the two of them reached an agreement to keep the matter a secret from Chen Yin for the time being.

However, in the room on the other side, Chen Yin slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time before he slowly murmured:

"The Chosen One... System..."

It turns out that there is such a layer of things.

It sounds like the system novel that I wrote in my previous life on Earth.

No wonder, I always felt that Xiang'er's behavior was strange, but I could never find where it was wrong.

After a moment's silence, he suddenly took out two rusty patches from his arms, held them above his head, and rubbed and played with them slowly.

The texture of these two pieces of iron was very strange. They looked thin and light, and would break at the touch, far from being considered as objects from the immortal world. But in fact, they were unexpectedly hard, and Chen Yin could not leave a single mark on them even with all his strength.

It is neither immortal nor extraordinary, and has a strange shape. It does not seem to be something from this world at all.

But at this moment, the two pieces of iron had no life at all, as if they were just two pieces of ordinary scrap iron.

Chen Yin concentrated on playing with it for a while, and when he was about to put the iron piece in his arms, he found that another thing lit up in his arms again.

This time, Chen Yin was surprised because this thing hadn't been lit for a long time.

...It's a scroll.

He took out the scroll, and the faintly glowing scroll seemed to have a slight desire for the iron sheet.

Chen Yin hesitated for a moment and handed over the iron pieces. Sure enough, there was a flash of light, and the two pieces of iron disappeared directly, as if they were eaten by the scroll.

Curious, Chen Yin quickly entered the space inside the scroll.

At this moment, in the space of the scroll, the statue that was found in the bamboo forest of Tiantu Dangerous Territory was now suspended in the middle of the space, looking particularly majestic and solemn.

The two iron pieces, like two crawling mice, lay at the feet of the statue, trembling slightly.

This statue has actually existed in the scroll space for a long time, but there has been no movement, so Chen Yin has ignored it.

Seeing that the statue finally moved, Chen Yin curiously reached out to the statue.

But the next moment, a strange picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"What...what is this?"

"System Mall...points?"

His eyes moved across the dazzling array of pictures and words, and gradually he became completely fascinated.

"This, elixir, technique, I accept all these things."

"...What is perfume? Why does this thing appear in the system mall?"

"Beauty magazines? Game discs? Why the hell is there a notebook?"

It was a vast shopping mall, and Chen Yin spent almost two hours just flipping through the catalog.

There really is everything in there. In addition to the things in this world that are related to cultivation, there are even many things that existed on Earth before.

There are also many things that Chen Yin has never heard of, and he doesn’t know from what world these things would appear.

This watching lasted the whole afternoon.

It was not until nightfall that there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Stinky senior brother. You're sleeping like a dead pig. It's time to get up!"

After a while, Chen Yin slowly opened the door and said weakly:

"Xiang'er...how long have I slept?"

"It's been four hours."

Yu Xiang pouted in dissatisfaction: "If you sleep any longer, you will really sleep like a pig."

But in the blink of an eye, Yu Xiang saw Chen Yin's heavy eye bags and dark circles, as if he was extremely tired.

"Brother...thank you for your hard work."

She bit her lip, her eyes full of heartache: "It's all because of me that you're so tired... You must have overdrawn a lot during this period of time."

"If you want to sleep, sleep a little longer."

Chen Yin didn't know how to explain and could only smile bitterly.

"No, it's okay... By the way, where's the senior sister?"

"She went down to look for food."

"Let's go down too." After saying that, Yu Xiang lightly took Chen Yin's hand and was about to walk down.

But Chen Yin hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"...Xiang'er. I have something to ask you."

Yu Xiang stopped and looked back gracefully.

"Do you miss home?"

Chen Yin said seriously: "I'm talking about Yushan. The little home that belongs to you, me and our master."

Yu Xiang's inky eyes were blank for a moment, then she lowered her head and said softly:

"Of course I do."

"I dream every moment, dreaming that one day I can go back to the days when the three of us were together on Yushan Mountain."

Carefree and without worries, a small hill contains the whole world for two people.

"The scent of the mist flower. The temperature of the pond behind the cabin. Even my brother's stinky quilt."

As she spoke, she smiled, her eyes and eyebrows were indescribably pretty and pure.

“That really is the best home for me.”

Chen Yin's eyes were soft. He gently embraced Yu Xiang and took advantage of her shy look to give her a light kiss on the forehead.

"……me too."

"To me, you are the best family."

This time.

It's really time to go home.

Seventy-three, old kidnapper

That night.

After Yu Xiang and Shen Shuanglian fell asleep, Chen Yin gently put on his clothes and walked out through the window.

Following the inspiration from the master-servant contract in his heart, Chen Yin walked for a while and came to a small inn in the next town.

On the second floor of the inn, just as Chen Yin walked to the door, the door of the room opened. A fluffy little fox suddenly jumped into Chen Yin's arms.

"Sir, you finally made it out safely!"

"That's right. Who do you think your young master is?"

Chen Yin rubbed her fox ears lovingly: "Your master is invincible in the world."

Luo Luo buried her little head softly in his arms.

A light humming sound was heard from the side.

"abnormal."

Chen Yin coughed awkwardly, took Luo Luo down from his arms, then turned around and said:

"How are Yaya and the others' injuries?"

"Not very good." Luo Luo's expression immediately became depressed again. "Sister Qingying and I applied some medicine to them, but it can only temporarily relieve their injuries."

"They were so weak that they passed out not long after escaping, and they haven't woken up yet."

Chen Yin came to the bedside and looked at the five skinny little foxes lying crookedly on the bed, and couldn't help but frowning slightly.

He checked the breath conditions of each of them one by one, and found that the meridians of each of them were so fragile that he couldn't even use his internal energy to heal them.

"Their bodies are too weak. Even if I have some nourishing pills, they are too weak to take them."

Qingying leaned against the door and said indifferently, "But in their current situation, there is no time for them to recover slowly."

"If they are not treated early, they will be in danger at any time."

Chen Yin lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked softly, "Have you ever learned medical skills in the secret sect?"

"what are you thinking?"

Qingying looked at Chen Yin as if he was an idiot, and said word by word: "The secret door is responsible for killing people, not saving people, and of course they don't know medical skills."

"If you want to save someone, why don't you go find a doctor?"

It was easy to say, Chen Yin sighed secretly. But where should he find a doctor now?

"Xianyun Prefecture is too desolate. I don't think even ordinary doctors can be found within a hundred miles. If you really want to find a doctor, you may have to go to a farther place..."

Chen Yin's voice gradually became quieter, and then he fell into deep thought.

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