I'm a cat demon and I'm lucky enough to be named Migu. From the time Chi Shu selected me from thousands of spirit pets, he became my master. The Lord of the One Realm who killed the decisive, cruel and impermanence like that, but I witnessed his thousands of years of countless days and nights of sophistry and impermanence, and he was lonely all year round.

I stayed by Chi Shu's side for a long, long time, so long that I can't remember how many years I have stood on his shoulders or shrunk in his arms.

I respect and fear this master, and I thank him for choosing me from thousands of bloody pets, ending the first half of my life. But I was also frightened and frightened, I was afraid that he was a demon without a heart, that he was fierce and violent, that he was moody.

But after staying with him for a long time, I gradually stopped being afraid. Thousands of years have passed, and I can gradually understand that all his absurd, ruthless, and indifferent smiles may be just his mask. He may be pure evil, or he may be dark and hellish and full of killing, but I can understand him. And throwing away all this dark and cruel surface, all that is left is the loneliness of the high place, and the inexplicable sadness that I can never really see.

I used to think that people like Chi Shu might be heartless and ruthless forever, and that dusty heart should be lonely and silent forever, but I was wrong. The fact is that this heart can also gradually beat and come alive because of the appearance of a person.

I don't know what's so good about that woman, full of lies, ruthless, but such a person, but she can always disturb the master's mind every time she appears, outsiders can't see it, but I can feel it. I used to dislike her, I always felt that she was too fake, how many years of getting along, but I felt that she never even showed her true colors, that face always hung a fake, flattering, indifferent smile, and always said boundless rhetoric, those who thought their masters liked it, lies. So I don't like her, just as she doesn't like me. But time has passed, I have seen her licking her wounds when she was lonely and painful too much, I have seen her countless justified and elaborate lies, I have seen her accompany him countless times to go crazy together, make trouble together, and travel the Five Realms together casually, watching them test each other and doubt each other but snuggle up to each other for warmth. At that time, I seemed to understand why the master would look at her differently.

In this world, there are people who are willing to die with you, but there are very few people who are willing to live with you in hell, suffering and despair. This is the truth that I have learned after exhausting my long cat life.

So I thought that maybe in the master's heart, Sang Wushi was a person who would accompany him to hell, a toy that could make him happy from time to time. But even so, he was still able to save her many times when she was in danger.

If the owner's feelings for her may be possessive, or it may be the psychology of loving toys. But his dedication to Sang Wushi came quickly.

She had firmly assured him that she had never taken the bead. And in order to make him believe her, she did not hesitate to do countless measures to cover up her lies, play tricks, and slaughter her fellow disciples, she was proving her innocence to him in her own way. But she was wrong, the master never cared about the truth of the whereabouts of the dust beads, what he really cared about was whether she lied to him again.

The master hates lies, but Sang has always been able to stir up trouble under the protection of his wings with that mouth full of disobedient words.

He has always allowed her to be presumptuous and flamboyant.

But even I don't know when, but he seems to care about the truth of her every word, the truth of every word.

On the day Sang Wushi found his master in Qishan, they were also so tempting each other, wanton and casual. That day, he laughed very happily, but in fact he was not so happy, he was willing to accompany her to laugh and act wantonly, but he also insisted on seeing the truth and falsehood of her words, and the truth and falsehood of him. Therefore, the group of immortals who suddenly came to the top of Qishan Mountain that day were attracted by the owner who deliberately exposed their whereabouts. Or it can be said that Sang Wushi's unfortunate arrest into the Immortal Gate is also his usual temptation.

He wanted to indirectly know from the persecution of those immortals what she said at the beginning. But whenever you anticipate it, there are always times when you make mistakes. The master didn't expect that she would endure the pain of the Soul Locking Hall for months, he had been waiting, and when she couldn't stand the pain and confessed, he would save her out. He always knew that she was most afraid of pain.

But that time, he miscalculated. He didn't get the results he wanted, but instead became more and more restless and restless as he waited day after day. He didn't understand why the feeling of impatience and pain in his heart came from at that time, but he also deeply understood that Sang Wushi's influence on him had long been unconsciously impossible to ignore.

He had longed to be loved, and I think that thought might not have been completely erased until he died, but he would never have believed that there would be anyone who loved him. He is actually so similar to her in many places, and many people who will stand with her will be because of containment and exploitation, but rarely because of love. In the same way, all those who are willing to submit to Him do so out of fear of His power and lack of love. In the end, they were all alone, and loneliness all the time made him invest too many complicated emotions in that fresh toy.

But how can a person who doesn't believe in love love easily love, maybe he doesn't even want to admit the heart in his heart.

Therefore, in the months that he was tormented by the Soul Lock Hall at Sang Wushi, he ignored her, and it was also a temptation and torture for him, he wanted to see how heavy her position was in his heart.

As a cat demon, I really can't understand this mutual torture between each other, because I can really feel the abnormal emotions of my master during that time, I want to say something, but I can't say anything.

But until an inexplicable moment, he seemed to suddenly think of or recall something, and still chose to save her from the Soul Lock Palace. I don't know what made him suddenly change his insistence for a few months, I think maybe the cry in his heart is getting stronger, or maybe the memories that suddenly made him change his mind must be related to her.

But he never showed a trace of all these tangled thoughts, and no one could feel an inch. Even she didn't dare to believe too much about the trace of affection he hid in his heart, so she said, "I want to see what color Master Chi's blood is." She didn't believe he would save her, and he didn't want to believe that he was willing to save her.