This Is a Husband-Chasing-to-the-Crematorium Story

Luo Yunyan, a star agent in the Quick Transmigration Department, once saved a scoundrel who was heartless, betrayed his master, and deserved to rot in a ditch for the rest of his life, back when he was young and naive. From then on, he understood one thing: some people should be left to rot in the dark.

Ten thousand years passed, and the memory of that incident faded into the dust of time.

Until...

While vacationing in a small world, he heard that name: the Demon Ancestor of Cloudslayer, Shi Cangyao.

The Demon Ancestor of Cloudslayer...

In this world, the name he used while carrying out his mission was Perfected Cangyun.

Memories came flooding back. Luo Yunyan stretched and decided to enjoy his vacation properly: pay back old debts, and give scumbags what they deserved!

So,

He changed his appearance, concealed his cultivation, pretended to have lost his memory, and lay in the black mud until Shi Cangyao spotted him while flying by on his sword. He became Shi Cangyao's substitute for the woman he had never forgotten.

He pretended to sleep, went pale, and murmured vague things in his dreams. Overjoyed, Shi Cangyao held him in his arms, confirming his identity as Perfected Cangyun.

He lowered his eyes, hiding his indifference, and smiled as he put on the red wedding robes under Shi Cangyao's gaze.

At the Daoist partnership ceremony, he plunged the Demon-Slaying Sword into Shi Cangyao's chest. As Shi Cangyao stared at him in disbelief, he removed his disguise and told him he wasn't Perfected Cangyun. He explained that the reason he could play the part so well was because he was Perfected Cangyun's Daoist partner.

The one you love loves me.

No one had ever seen anyone survive after deceiving the Demon Ancestor of Cloudslayer, and no one had ever seen him cry.

Until the wedding day, when everyone saw both.

Blood tears fell from Shi Cangyao's eyes. He ignored the deception and betrayal, ignored the pain of the person he loved already having a Daoist partner, and humbly begged the red-robed figure for one glimmer of hope: that Perfected Cangyun was still alive.

Theme: What goes around comes around.