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Chapter 24 Who is she?

Chu Zhiyin returned to her small shabby courtyard tiredly, thinking about what happened to her every day. The experience in the past half month was more tiring than her being in seclusion for a hundred years.

While dealing with the dog man, she also had to think about who the murderer was. After finding the person who wanted to kill her, she also had to find a way to deal with this person.

She glanced at the paper figurine 'Chu Zhiyin' who was still doing embroidery, and poured herself a glass of water resignedly, thinking that when it got dark, she would kill her cheap father.

How long will it take for these days to end?

She missed the misty clouds, the beautiful buildings, the clumsy big spiritual bird, and the senior brother who loved to quarrel with her.

Wait! Senior brother?

Does she have a senior brother? Chu Zhiyin thought carefully, but the flash of light was immediately hidden in the messy threads in his brain. No matter which thread he pulled, he couldn't unravel the mess.

Sitting on the wooden bench, Chu Zhiyin felt a flash of panic in her heart. Why did her memory of the world of immortality seem to be getting further and further away?

She is Chu Zhiyin.

The most powerful female queen in Yunze, she has been practicing since she was a child, aiming to become a god. She failed to ascend when she was 1,500 years old, and came to the mortal world to seize Chuxiu.

Then what?

Where did she practice since she was a child? What is her goal of becoming a god? Does she have a family? Does she have any friends?

She... really doesn't seem to remember it!

His face instantly turned pale, and fear kept rushing into his heart. Living in this world is nothing more than a person constructed from memories and thoughts.

If Tianze's memory disappears, will she still be Chu Zhiyin?

Chu Zhiyin broke into a cold sweat. At this moment, she felt emptiness and unreality. The table and water glass in front of her seemed to have turned into phantoms. Everything she had experienced before and now became as blurry as mist.

The strong emotions made Chu Zhiyin's body begin to tremble, and her lips could not stop trembling. Within a moment, her teeth made a "knocking" sound.

What's going on here?

The pain caused by her body had left her with no time to think. She could only hold her arms and tremble continuously. She felt like she was out of body in a trance.

No, my body is rejecting it.

I struggled to open my sleeves and found that the red spots were glowing strangely, showing their charm on my arms.

Are you punishing her? Punishing her for not finding the murderer and thinking about the past?

Chu Zhiyin fell to the ground with a 'dong' sound. There was no trace of blood on his face. The corner of the table that fell into his eyes began to shake, and his vision became increasingly blurry.

Is she going to die? Which is more important, life or death, or who she is?

Chu Zhiyin hadn't figured out the answer yet, she just saw the panicked steps of a man before closing her eyes.

The world fell into darkness, there was no sound, no thinking, just boundless darkness.



Dark clouds cover the sky, a few flashes of light turn in the clouds, and the strong wind picks up sand and rocks, flying all over the sky, just like the end of the world.

A silhouette stands tall in the sand and stones, lonely and sad.

"Hoo, ho."

She has thought about it, she wants to live! No matter who she is, she wants to live and become a god!

Whether you remember her or not, she was Chu Zhiyin.

"Miss, miss." Yu Shu shouted urgently.

Chu Zhiyin suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Yu Shu's delicate and anxious face.

"Yu Shu, what's wrong?"

"Miss, you scared me to death. Why did you faint on the ground?"

I squinted outside the window and looked at the sky. It was already getting bright. I was afraid that it had been a long night.

"I'm fine." He saw the handkerchief on Yu Shu's hand and his bright red eyes, "Have you taken care of me all night?"

Yu Shu nodded.

Silly boy.

Chu Zhiyin lifted the quilt and held the edge of the bed with her hands. She was top-heavy and it took a lot of effort just to get up.

She looked like she was suffering from a disease, and her whole body was weak and weak.

Yu Shu helped her to the table and poured a glass of water. It was warm but not hot, and Chu Zhiyin felt very touched.

"Xiao Hong didn't come."

Yu Shu replied: "No, it was only when I heard the sound last night that I realized that the lady had fainted."

"Okay, thank you" she stopped mid-sentence, her stand-in "Chu Zhiyin" was still embroidering on the couch, mechanically inserting threads.

He looked sharply at Yu Shu.

Yu Shu noticed Chu Zhiyin's movements and said in a panic: "I was surprised at first, how could there be two young ladies, but when I saw that young lady's eyes were dull, I knew it was fake, although I didn't know how the young lady acted.

Arrived."

"But Miss, there must be a reason for doing this. Yu Shu won't ask anything or say anything."

"If Miss is worried, you can poison me to silence me, or kill me."

Yu Shu's voice became softer and softer, saying that in the end he had the spirit to die.

Chu Zhiyin made a 'puff' sound, and then couldn't hold back her laughter. What was going on in this little head? There was nothing murderous or mute about it.

Yu Shu looked at Chu Zhiyin doubtfully.

"Silly boy, you haven't read the painting too much. Don't worry, the lady won't do anything to you. That thing is just Qimen Dunjia. If you are interested, I can teach you."

"Really?"

Yu Shu showed an expression of joy. If he learned such skills and performed juggling, he would surely make a lot of money.

If he has art, he doesn't need to be a servant.

Chu Zhiyin pinched his cheek and replied: "Of course it is true, but I don't have time at this time. I will teach you slowly after I finish handling some things."

This statement was true, she really wanted to teach Yu the art.

She vaguely remembered that when she was in Yunze, she didn't take on any disciples, learned a skill in vain, and didn't pass on anyone after her failure in Ascension.

Now her memory is gradually blurring, and only many exercises are still remembered in her mind. There are too many uncertain factors in the world. If she is involved with others, it may be a good thing.

Yu Shu nodded excitedly towards Chu Zhiyin, his eyes full of hope for life.

Chu Zhiyin smiled happily. If she knew that Yu Shu's hope came from juggling after completing his studies, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

After the chat, Chu Zhiyin sat quietly in front of the window.

The feeling of being out of body last night was still fresh in Chu Zhiyin's memory. She didn't know why this happened.

Is it because her emotional reaction was too great, causing her body to reject her? Or is she stuck in the past and not wanting to avenge her original body?

There were no books around for her to consult, so she could only observe the situation slowly.

If the current misfortune was caused by showing off her power in Yunze in the past, she would definitely change her past, be a good person, and be an obedient and kind-hearted woman who ascended to godhood.

Set an example for future ascendants.

Make a wish.

A 'bang' sound.

Yu Shu broke in through the door, holding the lunch box and looking at Chu Zhiyin in panic.

Chu Zhiyin clasped her hands together and shook her head again, asking for more.

Eyes facing each other.

Yu Shu: It’s over. The lady seems to be abnormal.
Chapter completed!
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