All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

My mind has been read.

Wei Huan stood by the door, as frozen as a sculpture. He didn't know how to respond now, what to say, or even how to place his hands. He lowered his head uncomfortably and found that he was actually wearing a slipper.

, so it was even more embarrassing.

But the other person looked at him like this, and he must have looked stupid in his eyes, so Wei Huan could only pretend to be relaxed and touch the back of his head, grinning, "Is it because of telepathy that the instructor can see through my thoughts?"

?”

Yun Yongzhou shook his head, "I just guessed."

Wei Huan smiled again, "Instructor Yun is really good at predicting things. He can detect everything blindly and can't hide anything from you."

He turned around and said calmly, "Close the door."

When Yun Yongzhou spoke, he always had a feeling of being irresistible. Wei Huan obediently closed the door. He originally wanted to jump over, but then he thought that he had already walked barefoot for so long, so it didn't matter.

He walked quietly to the sofa and sat on the other sofa, but before his buttocks touched it, he saw Yun Yongzhou staring straight at him.

Feeling very unsatisfied.

Are you asking him to sit there?

Wei Huan smiled dryly and pressed the place where he was going to sit twice with his hand, and pretended to say, "Ah, this sofa is so hard." After saying that, he immediately moved to Yun Yongzhou and sat down with a distance of ten centimeters.

He came down and leaned on it comfortably, "This sofa is softer."

Yun Yongzhou finally looked away, and Wei Huan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this guy still had such a weird temper.

The two of them leaned on the sofa in silence. When they were ascending there, Wei Huan was still a little sleepy, but now here, Wei Huan suddenly wasn't sleepy at all. Not only was he not sleepy, he was still pounding in his heart.

He felt that he was afraid of Yun Yongzhou, but it was not a fear of fear, nor a real respect for his teacher. He couldn't explain it clearly, but every time he met Yun Yongzhou, he felt that he was no longer himself.

.

The summer night is very quiet.

Yun Yongzhou's body exudes the smell of sunshine and clouds.

As soon as such an idea came to his mind, Wei Huan found it incredible.

When he first learned to fly, he was still a child who was not afraid of anything. He always liked to fly very high and into the clouds. The clouds in the clear sky were warmed and loosened by the sun, but they were still mist after all.

It feels cool when it touches the skin, melts away, and is finally taken away by the warm sun.

That wonderful mixture of warmth and coolness is exactly the same as Yun Yongzhou.

"What are you thinking about?" Yun Yongzhou suddenly spoke, interrupting Wei Huan's reverie suspended in the sky.

"No, I'm just curious. How did you know that I wasn't asleep?" Wei Huan said with a smile, "Instructor Yang must have wanted to drive me away and ask for some peace and quiet before I told you."

Yun Yongzhou didn't refute, just looked at the light on the ceiling quietly.

Wei Huan was used to him not answering.

"I did something today." Wei Huan said, but he was worried about Yun Yongzhou's criticism, "I definitely didn't cause you any trouble..."

"I don't think you're causing me any trouble."

Wasn't he troublesome enough before?

"Well..." He inevitably wanted to test Yun Yongzhou with his old self again, but he held back.

"Are you tired?" Yun Yongzhou suddenly said.

Wei Huan pretended not to care, stretched out his hand to grab a light spot that fell in front of his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Why do you ask that? Do I look very hard?"

Yun Yongzhou said nothing, as if by default.

Wei Huan's smile finally froze, and he let go of the light spot, "I just felt like I was walking in heavy fog and couldn't see anything clearly. Sometimes I thought, I might as well just sit on the ground and do nothing. At most, I won't be able to get out of this fog for the rest of my life, and it's not impossible to live in a state of confusion."

"But it doesn't seem possible." Wei Huan hugged his knees, "If I really live like that, I might not be me."

"Rather than struggling in the fog and being frustrated, I'm more afraid of losing myself."

"Then go."

Yun Yongzhou suddenly spoke, causing Wei Huan to turn his face and look at him.

"Go find yourself."

His heart suddenly calmed down. Wei Huan lowered his eyes and smiled.

"When you need help," Yun Yongzhou said, "you can tell me."

When did this arrogant guy become so direct? Wei Huan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay. Let me think about it, what's the matter?"

He thought about what Yang Sheng said about resurrecting, and wondered if Yun Yongzhou knew anything, so he tentatively said, "By the way, instructor, there is something I want to ask you."

He thought about how to speak less bluntly, "Human beings a long time ago were superstitious about metaphysics. They believed that after death, people will fall into six reincarnations and be reincarnated, so the same soul may have past and present lives. I don't know this. Have you heard the story?"

Yun Yongzhou seemed to know what he was implying, "So?"

"So..." Wei Huan laughed, "Actually, I'm just a little bit curious, does the demon have a similar term?"

"No." Yun Yongzhou answered simply and directly, without mercy.

His answer seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he spoke it without thinking.

"Demon souls come from all things in the world. Only the bloodlines of the great monsters passed down from ancient times can be maintained through reproduction. Other monsters rely on the vitality of living creatures to refine their spirits. If such a huge system wants to operate, the only possibility is to repeat the cycle."

Yun Yongzhou didn't look at Wei Huan, he just finished everything by himself.

"So once a demon loses its life, its soul will immediately scatter and return to the world. Only in this way can the demon world have a continuous source of vitality, and new demon souls will appear, and the demon heart will be born, thus giving birth to new demons."

As a great monster, Wei Huan knew these rhetoric very well, but that was not what he wanted to hear.

He really felt that there was a miracle and it happened to him.

"Are there no exceptions?" Wei Huan had just finished speaking, feeling that he was being too unyielding, but he didn't know how to explain his persistence.

Suddenly, Wei Huan thought of a perfect example, "But instructor, aren't you the reincarnation of the legendary first-generation Golden Crow?"

"The first generation of the Golden Crow that I know was a big monster from ancient times. At that time, Fanzhou was just a wasteland, and the legend of the Golden Crow existed even before human civilization was civilized."

"It is said that the first Golden Crow finally turned into the sun." Yun Yongzhou looked at Wei Huan, "Do you really think that the sun in the sky is him?"

"Or do you think the sun in the sky is me?"

His aggressiveness made Wei Huan stunned for a moment, "...I don't know." He quickly circled back, "No, I don't want to know if the sun is the Golden Crow. I just want to know. Everyone says you are the reincarnation of the Golden Crow. Is it true? If it is true, doesn’t it contradict the fact that demon souls cannot be reincarnated?”

His questioning was met with a period of silence. After the silence, Yun Yongzhou chuckled and finally spoke.

"If you tell lies too many times, they will become true."

Wei Huan was a little surprised.

What did he mean by this? Did he mean that he was not the reincarnation of the first Golden Crow? Or did he find out that he had lied. No matter which possibility it was, Wei Huan found it incredible.

"Do you think the light looks good?"

Caught off guard, Yun Yongzhou asked this question. Wei Huan looked at the galaxy between the ceiling and the sofa. He did not question his sudden change of topic and gave the answer with certainty, "Of course it looks good." He turned his head and looked towards

Yun Yongzhou's side face, "Don't you think it looks good?"

His almost translucent eyelashes swayed under the light and dropped. Yun Yongzhou's voice was deep, like a cold cloud about to fall. He did not answer Wei Huan's rhetorical question, but started another story.

"I was born in a remote seaside village with the power of fire, and I lived with my mother. Although I have no father, my mother loved me very much and allowed me to grow up happily like all children and have a happy childhood."

This was the first time that Wei Huan heard Yun Yongzhou tell something about himself. But this story was far from what he imagined. He always thought that Yun Yongzhou was the young man who everyone said had a good life and a good life since he was a child.

I moved to Kunlunxu, and naturally entered Shanhai University with the first place, and it has been smooth sailing for so many years.

"I was not born with the totem of the first generation. Probably..." When he was thinking, his eyes would slightly narrow and focus on a certain place, "...when I was four or five years old, one day

, my mother discovered that I suddenly had a sun totem on my chest. She was very panicked and told me that this thing could not be seen by anyone. Although I didn’t understand anything, I still did it.”

"Nothing happened until I went to elementary school. That place was very remote, not like Penglai or Kunlunxu. There weren't that many big monsters. Because it was close to the sea, most of the classes were small monsters with water attributes.

, I am the only kid in the whole class who has the fire attribute." After saying that, he chuckled, "So I became the target of public criticism."

Wei Huan's heart sank.

At some point, excellence equals loneliness.

"My specialness makes me unable to fit in with others. I don't know when they started to mock me because I don't have a father. They may have heard these words a lot at home, so they said them without thinking at all. Then

At that time, I was locked up in a dark room, and they tied my hands and feet, and used those pitiful and weak abilities on me to attack me and humiliate me."

Your mother seduced others to have you.

She was abandoned.

Both of you, mother and son, are shameless things.

"At that time, my mother would tell me almost every day, no matter what others say, don't care, just pretend you haven't heard it." Yun Yongzhou raised his eyes with a cold look, "But I didn't listen to her that day, I resisted

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"In other words, my consciousness resisted for me."

As he spoke, he gently moved his fingers, and the stars in the sky gathered like a tornado, turning into a child. Countless light blades suddenly appeared around him, each one extremely sharp.

"That was the first time I awakened the ability of light."

Yun Yongzhou was obviously smiling at him, but Wei Huan felt so sad.

"I injured several children, ran out of that dark room, and scared many people. Because my hair became very long and turned platinum, and even my pupils suddenly turned gold, and my face It's still stained with their blood. I don't even dare to go home."

Wei Huan looked at his side face and couldn't help but get closer and shorten the distance, "What next?"

"Then...my mother tried to make it up to them and apologized to them. After she dealt with those things and my body recovered, she took me and hid in another place where no one knew us. I remember I asked her .”

"Mom, am I a monster?" Yun Yongzhou's voice still didn't have much emotion, it was light and emotionless. But it was like a pair of invisible hands, holding Wei Huan's heart.

"She said no. But if it's really not the case, why is everyone afraid? Even my mother is afraid of me."

"She didn't answer me, she just told me that I must never use the power of light in the future, otherwise she would not want me."

"I'm afraid of being abandoned."

"But it's useless. Nothing in this world can be concealed forever. As long as it happens, the truth will be revealed one day. So we were discovered in the end."

Wei Huan had already guessed who it was. He reached for a blanket beside the sofa, opened it and covered Yun Yongzhou, and then pulled a little more to cover himself, and turned sideways to face Yun Yongzhou. Day, "Who discovered it?"

"Yun Ting, the Prime Minister of the Demon Realm Federal Government and the head of the Golden Crow Family, no, he was nothing at the beginning." Yun Yongzhou's voice became colder, "He came in person, brought a few close associates, and asked my mother to leave. Of course she didn't want me, so she used her demonic power to create a barrier and hide me inside. I didn't know until then that he was the person she had been hiding from for so many years. My mother tried her best to stop him, but he got annoyed, so Attack my mother."

The child condensed by light shattered in an instant and turned into a golden liquid that slowly flowed down.

"He knew that I could see and hear him, so he told me that he was the father I had never met. He wanted to take me home. As long as I was willing to come out, he would let my mother go and we would go home together."

Wei Huan could almost imagine how scared he was at that time. He could almost see the frail child hiding behind the barrier, shivering.

"You can probably imagine what happened next." Yun Yongzhou took a deep breath, "I came out, and my mother only breathed her last breath. In order to coerce me, he deliberately found the witch and killed her I pulled out the demon soul and sealed it in a place where I couldn’t find it. It turned my talking and laughing mother into a half-dead body.”

Yun Yongzhou suddenly fell silent.

Maybe I don't know how to proceed.

After a while, he spoke again, "I seem to have digressed. I was originally going to talk about the first generation of the Golden Crow."

"In short, he brought me, the illegitimate son who was supposed to be abandoned by him, back to Penglai and turned me into his legitimate son. Anyway, his real wife died, and no one stopped him. He used rumors and rumors to make everyone believe me I am the reincarnation of the first generation Golden Crow. Because I am the only demon who has the attribute of light again in so many years, I became the chosen one. As a father, he became more and more famous, and gradually reached the pinnacle of power. "

"My light attribute has nothing to do with the first-generation Golden Crow. It just sprouted. From then on..."

My world was completely destroyed.

In the eyes of everyone, these rays of light are pure, clean, dazzling, and beautiful, and are symbols of the unreachable sun. But these are the products of the darkness deep in my heart, dirty, disgusting, and haunted like a nightmare.

Me, when I was angry and panicked, they appeared on their own and became sharp and sharp.

Everyone was praising my abilities, just like praising a handy weapon. Yun Yongzhou became numb after hearing it too much.

He gradually felt that this was just a weapon that was suitable for killing living things. The weapon had no sin and no soul. It was just his father's most intimidating weapon.

He doesn't need any sincere feelings, he just needs them to be afraid of him.

There is only one person who will never be afraid of himself because of his unique abilities. He never even chooses the time. Whenever he meets someone, he will approach him, pester him, and use various means to force him to accept a world other than his own.

Yun Yongzhou will always remember that they were seriously injured and trapped in the Immortal City, thinking that they would never see the light of day again and could never go back. Even at the most desperate time, the guy was still full of hope and kept talking to him, no matter how normal he was.

Separately, they enthusiastically calculated the possibility of escaping.

Until Yun Yongzhou finally couldn't help it and wanted to crush his hope.

[Where do you get your confidence from? Or are you happy to die here with me?]

Hearing these words, he finally stopped, covered his wound with a pale face, moved his body, and got closer to Yun Yongzhou little by little.

[Little Golden Crow, change into a light and show me.]

When he didn't get a response, he kept asking, asking like a baby, his voice was obviously so weak that it was difficult to speak.

[Just for a moment, show me.]

No matter how silent Yun Yongzhou is and how cold his expression is, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

[Can’t you fulfill this wish of mine?]

Yun Yongzhou finally gave in, spread out his palms stained by blood and dust, and created a faint light.

As if his long-cherished wish had come true, he leaned his head against the wall, stretched out his hand, and gently approached the light, smiling with satisfaction.

[Yun Yongzhou, I like your light.]

Yun Yongzhou can still remember the emotions surging in his chest at that moment, like a hot stream breaking through a glacier.

[Although it is very dark here, I have my sun.]

He looked at Yun Yongzhou with his clear blue pupils and smiled firmly.

[So I'm not afraid.]

This memory is so familiar that as long as I close my eyes, every frame will slowly replay.

His smile at that time, his eyes, the little raised voice when he spoke, and the warm body temperature transmitted from his palms to his wrists. Everything really appeared in his dreams again and again.

At night.

So much so that after he died, he didn't dare to close his eyes at all.

Don't dare to dream.

Every dream was a brutal contest with his fragile will.

My emotions tightened little by little. I felt like a dazed god who had escaped like this for seven years.

He still often thinks that his return is a real dream.

Yun Yongzhou turned his face and looked into Wei Huan's eyes with his indifferent light-colored pupils.

The starlight appears again.

"Now let me ask again, do you think...these lights look good?"

This time Wei Huan did not dodge, he looked directly and frankly back into Yun Yongzhou's eyes.

From the moment he first met him ten years ago, he felt puzzled. How could the sun be so cold? Wei Huan always thought this way. Until this moment, all the questions had answers.

He knew better than anyone that Yun Yongzhou didn't really think that these lights brought misfortune.

Light is Himself.

In his mind, the source of misfortune is himself.

Wei Huan's eyes were illuminated by the stars, and he huddled in the blanket like some kind of cute little animal. The original distance of ten centimeters between them had almost shortened to zero. He did not answer his question, but spoke in a very long tone.

A very soft voice raised another question.

"Can I hug you?"

Yun Yongzhou's pupils flickered. He lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to answer my question, you don't have to speak. There's no need..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Huan hugged him and said, "I knew you would say that. If I had known, I wouldn't have asked you."

I don't know why, but at this moment, Wei Huan had the illusion that his long-cherished wish had come true.

The thin blanket covered two scarred hearts that were close to each other. They were beating vividly, fighting against their own destiny, and intertwined with each other's destiny.

"It's not that I don't want to answer." Wei Huan rested his chin on Yun Yongzhou's soft shoulder, "I just want to answer you in this way."

The close embrace made Yun Yongzhou's chest swell with sadness. Such a real embrace also appeared in dreams.

"Your light is beautiful." Wei Huan's voice was very close, so close that he could fall directly into the silent lake in his heart and fish him out, dripping wet, to see the light of day again.

"I like your light."

Sure enough, he hasn't changed at all.

Yun Yongzhou buried his head in Wei Huan's shoulder and buried his wry smile in it. He said this probably because this man was kind and because he had the purest and deepest empathy in the world, so he acted unscrupulously.

Show him the wound and give him a hug in exchange.

This is obviously his most despicable behavior.

But if I were to cut myself open for one person, it could only be Wei Huan.

"I don't need your sympathy for me."

"I don't want to sympathize with you, I just want you to hug me." Wei Huan hugged him tightly, as if he was trying very hard to catch the clouds that were gradually disappearing in the sunshine. Like many times before, he felt

All this was very familiar, it seemed like he had said the same words and done the same things a long time ago.

It's not that he has never comforted others, but after meeting Yun Yongzhou, he was afraid that his comfort would be in vain. Yun Yongzhou spoke so calmly, but his eyes were sour uncontrollably.

This uneasy feeling even made him start to feel guilty.

"I seem to have always owed you a thank you." Wei Huan said dullly.

"When I thought I had lost everything, you appeared and pulled me up."

You let me know that even if I suffer criticism and misunderstanding, even if I lose my closest relatives and friends, and even if I lose my own identity.

I still haven't lost you as a rival.

It's like a sun hanging in the sky. As long as the sun doesn't disappear, he will always have a goal to catch up with.

The light spots in the sky disappeared one after another, and the night gradually returned to its original appearance.

"To be fair, I should actually tell you a secret..." Wei Huan's voice deepened, and Yun Yongzhou could hear the hesitation in it.

His hand touched the back of his head, and his voice was as gentle as the summer wind.

"Let's talk about it next time, when you no longer have any burden."