Hello, my name is Zhan Yan. I have lived for many years and died many times. I have a young apprentice named Wuyou, and a wandering soul called Ayun. The three of us have been living together until my young apprentice confessed his love to me.
I am that little disciple who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, and knows no good, Wuyou! Since my confession failed, I have been kicked out. Although my cheap master doesn't understand emotions, he is well-informed and makes me worry-free about food and clothing. The person who named me this is really a genius.
I hate humans, I hate fairies, I hate living, and I don't like dying. I exist in this world relying on three souls. Sometimes I want to collect seven souls, but I am a little resistant. This is probably the so-called awkwardness.
I like the master, I like humans, I like fairies, and I hate the dead tree. I have great spiritual power and am working hard to collect the seven souls for Ayan, hoping that he will like me as much as he likes that tree.
I see many people and many things doing many things, and this is my attitude.
It is my attitude to like Ayan, and it is my goal to live with Ayan.
Intention: Love fills the soul before hate