Unsurprisingly, the abnormality in the garden attracted the attention of the servants in the manor villa.

But for a long time after the fighting stopped, no servant dared to enter this area to check the situation. Finally, the old butler wiped his sweat, took a look at the watch he took out of his arms, closed his eyes and directed the two servants to follow him to check.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a garden that had been destroyed by the battle, and their hero was lying dying , his body repaired by the red mist overflowing from his body.

The old housekeeper was startled, his unlucky leg healed instantly, and he trotted over quickly. Wei Chao, who was cracking melon seeds on the side, was seen praising him repeatedly. After all, in his memory, the old man had to pause for a few seconds to take a breath before speaking.

"Master."

The butler stopped a few steps away from Su Yao, with his head slightly lowered and a clear tremor in his tone, "Young Master."

There was still blood on the corner of Su Yao's mouth, and he was lying on the ground in a dusty state . The grass around him was pressed to the ground by his body. Only the book in sight was placed intact under the tree.

When Su Yao heard the person coming, he rolled his eyes slightly and showed a very interested smile, "Hahaha."

Weird laughter sounded in the quiet garden. The servants were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"interesting."

Su Yao's voice was hoarse and low, with a tone unique to adolescence.

He thought Wei Chao would kill him, but he didn't expect to leave him alone until the housekeeper's servant came to the rescue.

He will pay the price for his enormous ego.

Seeing that the young master had not responded for a long time, the housekeeper raised his head and took a sneak peek , but inadvertently saw the excited and bloody eyes.

The housekeeper was so frightened that he lowered his head and did not dare to look around.

Su Yao didn't let them get up. He lay quietly with his eyes closed, waiting for his body to be repaired. He stood up with support.

The servant next to him first held up a large coat with both hands. Su Yao took it and put it on, walked over, patted the dust on the book, and left the garden without looking back.

On the way back to the room, the housekeeper lowered his head and reported to him, "The main house will send a doctor over tomorrow."

Su Yao paused, "I understand."

The warm sunshine shone on the tiles underground. Su Yao had been staring at the light for a long time. When he heard the question, he slowly raised his head and looked at the doctor sitting at the table.

"how do you feel today."

As if aware of Su Yao's absence, the young doctor repeated the previous question.

"Yeah, not bad."

Su Yao answered him.

"Well," the doctor took his medical records, leaned forward slightly, and looked at him with his cold and gentle eyes, "Did you remember anything?"

"No."

Su Yao shook his head. He had a splitting headache when he thought about it, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"Don't force it." The doctor tapped his pen on the table to distract Wei Chao . When Su Yao calmed down, he put the cap on his pen and said, "It may have taken a while for the ancestor's memory to recover. I will report the relevant examination to the head of the Su family."

Su Yao stood up and was about to leave when the doctor's voice sounded behind him, "Master Su, the head of the Su family asked me to tell you something. He found out about your use of the ancestor's power yesterday and he was very angry. He will not do it again."

Never again, a nominal father's last act of tolerance and kindness towards him.

"I see."

Su Yao walked out.

So far, Wei Chao, who was standing by, still couldn't connect the person in front of him with the Su Yao before the flashback. The Su Yao before the flashback gave Wei Qi his first reaction was extreme madness and destructive tendencies.

For him now, he is considered to be in the early stages of a terminal illness.

Wei Chao followed him, folding his hands behind his head and following Su Yao casually.

One after another, they passed the front hall and took a few turns into a basement.

The basement was dark, with only the dim candlelight emitting a faint light.

Wei Chao followed Su Yao down the stairs one by one and stopped in front of the relief door.

The green-faced and fanged monster carved from stone stared at the visitor with huge eyes. Two snakes wrapped around the handle, one on the left and one on the right.

The stone snake, which was obviously gray-white , began to move slowly when it felt the different body temperature in the tunnel.

The head of the stone snake slowly came out.

The visitor was not frightened by this strange scene. Su Yao lowered his head calmly and quickly and neatly slashed his hand, letting the blood flow out.

He held the handle with his bloody hand. The snake's tail swayed, and its head lowered to touch the blood, which stained it.

Nourished by blood, the sound of opening the door sounded like a sigh, just like a thirsty traveler in the desert getting the first mouthful of clear spring. It was so comfortable that it was difficult to restrain myself.

Su Yao waved his hand and walked in without caring about the bleeding wound.

What you see is a coffin with intricate and gorgeous carvings on it.

Su Yao started to take off his shirt as soon as he entered the door, and Wei Chao looked away awkwardly.

"Are you following too?" Su Yao walked towards the coffin step by step without looking back, gently holding the coffin with his hand.

"Um."

Blue words floated in front of Su Yao instead of Wei Chao's opening.

Wei Chao was not surprised that Su Yao could sense his presence. He was just curious now as to why he would bring him to such a place.

Su Yao chuckled and knocked on the coffin, which made a thumping sound.

"Have you heard of a legend?" Su Yao touched the edge of the coffin and opened it inch by inch. "The founder of the Su family was originally just an ordinary person. But by some chance, he entered a university and from then on Enjoy all the wealth."

The coffin was completely opened and contained a skeleton. The skeleton's hands are folded over the ribs. Its lips were slightly open, as if it was holding something.

Wei Chao wanted to get closer to see what it was, but unexpectedly, Su Yao reached out and took out the thing contained in the skeleton.

The room is not dark. There are lots of luminous pearls inlaid on the roof, and there are countless gold and silver jewelry, famous paintings and ceramics piled around it.

But the person in the coffin seemed to be holding an ordinary metal school badge.

Wei Chao floated over and observed carefully.

The school emblem has the sun engraved on the left and the moon engraved on the right, with two capital letters engraved below the two patterns.

SY?

Su?

Wei Chao raised his head to understand what was going on.

" sy , Su Yao."

Su Yao directly revealed the answer to the mystery, shook the nameplate, looked up at Wei Chao and said, "That's my name."

Wei Chao felt uncomfortable under his direct gaze. He moved away a little, but who knew that Su Yao's gaze also moved with him.

"You can see me."

Wei Chao wrote down a few words and asked him .

Su Yao raised the corners of his mouth, looked at him, and pointed behind him.

Wei Chao turned his head , and the stone wall behind him turned into a thin layer of glaze under the illumination of the night pearl, and Wei Chao's figure was clearly displayed on it.

Wei Chao was startled and quickly distanced himself from Su Yao.

Su Yao didn't care about this action. He withdrew his gaze and sat half-sitting on the edge of the coffin with the badge in his hand.

He played with the badge in his hand and asked with cold eyes, "Who are you."

Wei Chao stood with his hands folded and said nothing.

Maybe Wei Chao 's name was not very important to him .

"Then let me ask another question." Su Yao flicked his thumb and threw the badge high, and a few rays of light were reflected on the edge of the metal badge.

"What is your purpose?"

Wei Chao's eyes followed the badge as it was thrown high and then fell back to Su Yao's palm.

"You don't want to know."

Wei Chao shrugged .

"Really?" Su Yao put the badge into his pants pocket and changed the topic.

"Then do you know my mother?"

Su Yao recalled, with sharp words, "A silly Baitian living in a honeypot."

Su Yao, who is in the growth stage, is still growing taller and thinner, and exudes a strong aura at the moment.

"A blind fool who believed in the sweet words of the Su family. She was deceived by the Su family during her pregnancy and exchanged her unborn child for someone else's recovery."

Wei Chao listened quietly.

The fire seemed to be reflected in Su Yao's eyes, and the helpless woman above was kneeling on the ground and begging. These scenes should not have appeared in his mind. But he just knew everything at that time.

"It's strange. I haven't been born yet, but I know exactly how I was born."

The first moment he opened his eyes was accompanied by a piercing scream and countless probing glances. It may be that the place where he was born is too weak, which makes him unable to deprive him of his desire for his parents as a child, so he hits a wall everywhere.

A trace of red spreads on Su Yao's shoulder blades .

In addition to existing memories, unknown memories also begin to occupy the brain. One second he was still the young master Su Yao, but the next second he sank into memories and became the head of the Su family in others' mouths.

"I sometimes question who I am."

Su Yao shook his head and lowered his tone.

"But that's okay."

Red fanned out across his back.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

In the scorching pain, pieces of black wings emerged from the flesh and blood.

“It’s about who I want to be.”

With a swish, the new pair of wings unfolded in the dim light, each feather glowing with glossy black, powerfully announcing its existence.

A smile appeared on Su Yao's pale face, and he successfully completed the first step of baptism amidst the fierce tugging.

"Now, this—"

As if he didn't think of the right wording, he didn't say the next words.

Su Yao stepped down from the coffin, stood one step away from Wei Chao , and said affectionately and gently, "You are the first person who can see the first step of the Su family's baptism, although this baptism may not be formal."

Chaotic footsteps sounded from behind, and the light of the flashlight overlapped randomly on the ground.

Before a large group of people rushed in, Su Yao retracted his wings.

At the last moment when he fainted, he looked at Wei Chao and said, "No matter who you are and what is the purpose of staying with me, you must know that it will be difficult to leave once you are here."

Wei Chao stood firmly in the crowd of people who rushed forward to check. He was in a soul state and no one could touch him. The countless noises, worries, worries and fears have nothing to do with him.

Among the crowd that seemed to be blurred. He stood indifferently, staring at the two slender wounds on Su Yao's back caused by the growth of wings.