The villain is my brother

The fusion process was not as simple as imagined, because Shen Yebai fused voluntarily, so Shen Mo completed the fusion with almost no obstacles.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Yebai was no longer in sight.

But in the same way, the memory of Shen Mo and Shen Yebai is still vague.

This is not surprising.

After all, the soul has been separated for so many years, and it will take some time for the memory and emotion belonging to Shen Yebai to fully integrate. Shen Mo has endured it for so many years, and it is not less than a month and a half, so even so, it does not affect Shen Yebai's memory. Mo's good mood.

But now that they are all integrated, his plan can continue.

He thought about it, paced the room for a long time, and decided to find someone before going to the demon king.

…………

It has been a day and a night since Shen Mo took Shen Yebai away. Qin Moyu was regarded as a distinguished guest and lived in the palace. Because he was bored, he came to play with Shen Yu who was imprisoned again.

This time, Shen Sheng was determined to Guan Shenyu. Not only were the three floors inside and outside the three floors strictly guarded, but he didn't know where to find a treasure book and punished Shen Yu for copying it fifty times. The pictures inside are also drawn, so don't even think about going out until you finish copying them.

The treasure book was so thick that Shen Yu was going crazy copying it these few days. Seeing Qin Moyu coming over was like seeing a great benefactor.

"Only you remember me, woo woo woo." Shen Yu looked at Qin Moyu with tears in his eyes, and almost hugged Qin Moyu's thigh and yelled "good guy" three times.

Qin Moyu was amused by his pitiful appearance, and his heavy heart became a little clearer.

He randomly found a chair and sat down, chatting with Shen Yu casually.

In the beginning, it was just chatting, but later on, for some reason, it got to Shen Yebai.

It was Shen Yu who asked first: "Oh right, where did your Taoist partner go? Did you tell him when you came here?"

——He still doesn't know that Qin Moyu's "Tao Companion" is Shen Yebai.

"There's something wrong with him." Qin Moyu pursed his lips, thinking of Shen Yebai whose life and death were unknown, and looked a little lonely.

"what……"

Seeing Qin Moyu's depression, Shen Yu immediately realized that he seemed to have brought up some bad topic, and said at a loss: "You, don't be sad, I, I didn't mean it..."

"It's okay." Qin Moyu waved his hand and sighed, "Let's not talk about this. Speaking of it...you understand..."

He paused, thinking about how to address Shen Mo so as not to offend Shen Yu, and then asked, "Senior Shen?"

Shen Yu scratched his face: "Ancestor? Actually, I haven't seen him a few times. Do you want to hear his story?"

"Can you tell me about it?"

That person who has the same soul as Shen Yebai, but seems to be completely different.

"It's possible, but I actually know very little."

Shen Yu thought about it, and said everything he knew.

There is actually very little news about Shen Mo. The most famous thing is that he ascended the throne after his father's death. As a result, he abdicated not long after he ascended the throne to hit the transition period, and then he has been retreating in the cave and never came out.

In fact, before the Four Continents War, the change of Nanzhou emperors was very slow. After all, whoever has the talent for governing the country and is not too weak will be elected as the emperor. Compared with Shen Mo, his father is more famous.

Shen Mo's father was the first emperor to cross the catastrophe period, and he had been on the throne for a long time. During his reign, he had the best relationship with Xizhou, and he was very affectionate with the queen. He was a rare infatuated emperor.

"There was a rumor before." Shen Mo moved closer to Qin Moyu, and looked around with some guilt—I don't know why he always had a bad feeling—but he still whispered to Qin Moyu, "Say the old man Zu is not actually called Shen Mo, Mo is just his character."

"I heard that his original name was Shen Yebai, but most of his generation are no longer alive, and the ancestors have broken through the tribulation period, so it doesn't really matter what he is called, after all, no one dares to directly Call him by name."

Shen Yu blinked, thought of Shen Yebai, and felt that the rumor might be true.

Real name?

Qin Moyu was a little distracted, and suddenly opened his eyes slightly when his eyes turned to a certain place: "Yebai?"

"what?"

Shen Yu thought it was Shen Yebai who had come, and looked in Qin Moyu's direction, but saw a familiar face.

Because copying books was too boring, Shen Yu moved the wooden table under the window. The window was still the same window, and he could see the imperial garden, so Qin Moyu, who came to look for him, followed him and sat by the window as a matter of course, so the imperial garden was dressed in white. Shen Mo is particularly prominent.

The first thing Qin Moyu saw was Shen Mo's back, and he thought it was Shen Yebai, but when Shen Mo turned around, he was completely disappointed. Although they had the same face, their aura was completely different from the way they looked at him.

This is Shen Mo, not Shen Yebai.

Qin Moyu turned her head away, not wanting to look at him.

But he didn't want to see Shen Mo, but Shen Mo walked over.

Unlike Shen Yu who had been winding around for a long time that day, Shen Mo came to the window from a distance in the blink of an eye.

"Hello, Patriarch!" Shen Yu shrank his neck, and almost wrote "scared" on his face.

He didn't forget the formation that Shen Mo set up for him that day, it was simply a different type of disability, and he didn't want to experience it a second time in his life!

Shen Mo nodded at him perfunctorily, but his gaze kept on Qin Moyu.

He pondered the language for a while, felt Qin Moyu's resistance, and said with some helplessness and depression: "There are some things you should know."

Shen Mo originally intended to refer to Qin Moyu's life experience, but Qin Moyu mistakenly thought that he was talking about Shen Yebai.

"Is he okay?"

Qin Moyu turned around and asked nervously.

he?who is he?

Shen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Qin Moyu had misunderstood.

The anticipation in Qin Moyu's eyes was too obvious, as if they were twinkling stars in the night, no matter how indifferent his heart would be when he saw such eyes, his heart would soften, and Shen Mo looked away with some displeasure.

"You should know that he has..."

The word death is too cruel and strange, Shen Mo finally used another more euphemistic word: "disappeared."

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Qin Moyu.

Obviously, even if the words were changed, the hope in Qin Moyu's eyes was still extinguished, and the black eyes were dimmed.

"Is that so..."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Qin Moyu still couldn't accept it for a while.

strangeness.

The hands in Shen Mo's sleeves clenched subconsciously.

He is obviously not a soft-hearted person, and he would not be fluctuated if the person who was his favorite before died in front of him, but now Qin Moyu just has a lonely expression, which makes him feel depressed.

Qin Moyu took a deep breath, suppressed the soreness in his heart, and asked, "Then... is there something else that Senior Shen called me here for?"

"Ah."

Reason and emotion are engaged in a tug-of-war in Shen Mo's heart.

"Don't you want to know the truth? I'm going to talk to the Demon Lord about the extremely cold place. It's also related to your life experience, and..."

Shen Mo originally wanted to tell him that Master Xuanjing was still alive, but thinking that Master Xuanjing hadn't woken up yet, fearing that Qin Moyu would be even more sad when he found out, a picture flashed in his mind, and he abruptly changed his words: "This is for you."

As he spoke, he flipped his right hand, and a sapphire-carved paperweight suddenly appeared in his hand, and he handed it over.

"This is?"

Qin Moyu took it with some doubts. This paperweight was no bigger than a palm, square and cool in the hand. It was engraved with a gorgeous and generous five-clawed golden dragon, which was so lifelike. No matter how you look at it, it is not ordinary.

"You said you wanted it before."

Shen Mo didn't answer Qin Moyu's question directly. He turned around in embarrassment, and disappeared all of a sudden, with an inexplicable feeling of running away, leaving only one sentence: "I'll wait for you at the door."

This made Qin Moyu not even give him a chance to refuse. Qin Moyu had no choice but to put the paperweight into a storage bag, greeted Shen Yu and hurried to the door.

——No matter what, Shen Mo came here specially to find him, so it would be too wrong to ask him to wait.

Qin Moyu left, but Shen Yu was dumbfounded.

etc!that thing!

Ever since Shen Mo took out the very familiar thing, he was overwhelmed with "impossible", but because of Shen Mo's presence, he didn't dare to express his guess at all.

Shen Yu tremblingly opened the treasure book in his hand, and turned to the page he had copied.

The treasure book has pictures, and the artist's painting skills are unbelievably good. Not only are the paintings lifelike and vivid, even the colors are as close to the real thing as possible.

And the page that Shen Yu turned to now, on it was the paperweight that Shen Mo gave to Qin Moyu just now, it can't be said to be similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

But none of that is a big problem, the biggest problem is.

On the top of this picture, there are four big characters written.

——The treasure handed down from generation to generation.

Shen Yu closed the treasure book with a "snap" after seeing those four words, his face numb.

Very well, now there are three very serious questions before him.

The first one is that the ancestor seemed to want old cows to eat tender grass, and even gave away the family heirloom of the southern royal family in a dazed manner.

The second one is the "tender grass" that is being looked at and Taoist companions.

The third one, if you know this, you will not be silenced! ! ! ! !

Shen Yu covered his face with tears.

——Is it still too late for amnesia?

…………

On the other side, after Shen Mo left the window and waited for Qin Moyu at the door, and refused the guards' salute, the inexplicable throbbing in his heart calmed down.

The reason why he sent the paperweight out suddenly was actually because of a fragment that suddenly flashed in his mind.

In memory, Qin Moyu tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

He said: "Then if I want the family heirloom of the Emperor Nanzhou, can you bring it to me?"

Shen Mo knew that Qin Moyu didn't really want to say this, but just used it as a joke, but Qin Moyu never knew how sweet his smile was when he said this, as if it could melt people.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Shen Mo remembered that he seemed to answer him like this.

"of course."

"Whatever you like, I will find something for you."

Along with this memory fragment, recalled together, there is also a gentle throbbing in my heart.