South Xinjiang

When he returned to the inn, he waited for a long time and did not see Shen Mo, so he had to go out to look for him. He remembered the rosters in several books, so he tried his luck.

Finally, Shen Mo was found at the mansion of Zhou Qiong, the servant of Huangmen. It was daytime, the head of the family was not there, and the guards were slack.Su Yunshu's qinggong was much better than these guards, so he slipped into the backyard lightly.There was a firewood gate in the backyard. The chain on the gate was broken, and Su Yunshu was stunned as soon as he entered.

Behind the chai gate is a private prison with all the utensils.There are many slaves in southern Xinjiang imprisoned here, each of them is completely naked, their hands and feet are shackled, and there are traces of being humiliated all over their bodies.

Some have been tortured beyond human form, lying on the ground, lingering on the ground, some have disgusting utensils stuffed in their private parts, and some have been burned without a good piece of flesh.

The most outrageous ones are the young children stuffed into the vases. The vases are thin and tall. The young children are stuffed into them alive, and their bodies are completely twisted inside. Like the flowers you admire.

This prison is full of the rancid smell of feces and blood, recording all inhuman encounters and perverted behaviors.

Dignity has long since ceased to exist, and the shame is severely branded on everyone.

As soon as Su Yunshu entered, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, and almost ran away.But looking at Shen Mo, he saw that he pierced everyone's head with the cold river sword neatly like a normal person, ending their lingering lives.

The Hanjiang sword had been dyed red, and the blood was dripping around the body of the sword that was glowing with blue light. It is unknown how many lives he killed along the way.

Su Yunshu's heart thumped, panicked to death.Something was wrong, something was wrong, Shen Mo was too calm, so calm and scary, his hands didn't even shake, and his eyes didn't even move.

As if he had fulfilled his mission, after confirming that everyone had been killed with a single sword strike and nothing was missed, he glanced at Su Yunshu and walked towards the door.

Su Yunshu didn't dare to speak, and followed silently.

This was the case in the next few places they went. Shen Mo was doing tedious things. Along the way, no one was rescued. Solve it on the spot.It wasn't until later that when the owners of the various mansions were supposed to come back, Shen Mo stopped and flew back to the inn as if he had timed it right.

Su Yunshu went back with him, watched him politely ask the waiter for a brush, opened the ledger in the room, and marked down all the places he visited today.

Su Yunshu sat beside him without saying a word.

Shen Mo hadn't had an attack, and Su Yunshu felt even worse. He felt that even if Shen Mo vented his anger on himself, it would be better than holding it in alone.

After Shen Mo finished drawing, he put the ledger into his arms again, met Su Yunshu's worried eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Yunshu felt uneasy, and asked a little uneasily, "Are you okay?"

Shen Mo drew out the Hanjiang sword, Su Yunshu's heart skipped a beat, but he saw him carefully wipe the blood-stained blade.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.

Su Yunshu stared at his hand wiping the sword until the Hanjiang sword was as clean as ever.Shen Mo suddenly asked: "Have you seen enough?"

Su Yunshu came back to his senses, and asked in a low voice: "Do you... want to kill those perverts? If you want, I will accompany you."

Shen Mo looked into Su Yunshu's eyes, and said lightly: "You can't kill them. Most of the people who went to today are officials' homes. If they are all killed, the situation will be chaotic. The people in southern Xinjiang are already like this, so why should the people in Daqi also suffer from it?" Fan?"

Su Yunshu wanted to cry in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, he just felt that as a Daqi person, he owed Nanjiang too much and owed Shen Mo too much.

Shen Mo looked at the bulging purse on Su Yunshu's waist, and said in a deep voice, "I'm tired, please open another room and let me be alone."

Su Yunshu nodded, got up and walked out.

Shen Mo suddenly said: "Take the pastry box on the table away too. Thank you for your kindness."

Su Yunshu looked at Shen Mo who was polite and polite at this time, and felt that the relationship he had finally gotten into was suddenly alienated. He wanted to say something, but hesitated for a long time, and only said "yes".

Su Yunshu asked for another room next door, paying attention to the movements in Shen Mo's room all the time.But Shen Mo wanted to rest just as he said, the room was terribly quiet, there was no sound at all.

He thought in his heart that Shen Mo's state was too weird. Although Shen Mo had tolerated him when he first met, his attitude was cold and cruel.How did you become so polite when something happened?Something is wrong, something is wrong...

He decided to see what happened to Shen Mo even at the risk of being killed. Who knew that as soon as he opened the door of Shen Mo's room, he saw Shen Mo with his upper body naked, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashing at his left arm.Su Yunshu was so frightened that she threw herself on Shen Mo and snatched his sword, and asked in a panic, "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Shen Mo frowned slightly, and said gloomyly: "See clearly."

Su Yunshu looked closely, only to find that there were two circular scars on Shen Mo's left forearm, one new and the other old, the new one was just engraved on it, and it was still bleeding.

Su Yunshu got up and sat down, and asked, "What is this?"

Shen Mo was silent for a long time before opening his mouth in a low voice: "Two lives owed. One for the king of Southern Xinjiang and one for the people of Southern Xinjiang."

Su Yunshu frowned, suddenly a little angry, and said, "Do you think it's your fault that they will die? Are you just taking the blame on yourself?"

Shen Mo raised his head fiercely, his eyes filled with anger, "Why is it not my fault? I made a fortune teller before the Southern Border was broken, if it wasn't for that..." Shen Mo suddenly couldn't continue, his expression was painful, but Hold back.

Su Yunshu suddenly laughed, but the smile made people feel depressing and sad, "So you have never seen the stars after entering the Central Plains, and you have never tried divination. You think that your inaccurate divination led to the collapse of the southern border. Witch Emperor , Why are you so self-righteous! How do you know that someone has not tampered with your hexagram?"

Shen Mo's eyes became dark, and he asked in a cold tone: "What do you mean?"

Su Yunshu closed his eyes, kept his scheming smile, and slowly said: "I received information that Daqi State is going to fight in the southern border, and also know that it is impossible to resist with the strength of the southern border. In order to protect you, I won't let you You died in battle with the King of Southern Border. In order to allow you to follow the sixth prince into the Central Plains, I sent someone to tamper with your divination equipment to make you firmly believe that the road of the sixth prince is a powerful enemy who will follow up. , in order to protect the King of Southern Border, you led the troops to fight alone. Are you satisfied?"

Shen Mo raised his hand to pinch Su Yunshu's neck, exerted strength slowly, saw Su Yunshu gradually suffocating, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I guess the sixth prince is your trick, but you really shouldn't touch me Bu Qi, what you ruined is the only way of escape for my people in southern Xinjiang."

Su Yunshu struggled to open his eyes, both of which were flushed red from holding his breath.

Shen Mo finally let go, and said weakly: "Get lost!"

Su Yunshu fell to the ground in embarrassment, staring at the stars, sucking in the air, he didn't say anything, went back to his room, saw the untouched food box specially brought for Shen Mo in the room, and nodded his nose Sour, shed tears.