If you don't count, you will die

The surrounding scenery gradually distorted, and he sat silently watching everything. It seemed that everything in front of him did not surprise him, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had experienced this kind of scene where the world began to shatter and fall apart from the edge.

The broken scenes are reassembled from the corners, and through the gaps in the spliced ​​edges, the mysterious force pulls Silence forward.

As soon as the screen turned, the scene in front of me suddenly became much higher.

A couple stood in front of him and knelt down, reached out and touched Silence's head, and started talking.

"I heard from the orphanage that the child has never spoken?"

"I picked it up from the mountain. I didn't speak when I woke up. I looked stupid, but when I tested my intelligence, I found that there was no problem, but the reaction was very slow."

"Isn't your new project lacking this kind of research object? Your family is pressing hard, so adopt one first to make things difficult for them. You and I are so busy. I don't have time to be ten months pregnant and give birth to a baby for them. Cross."

The two made a decision on their own, left the silence where they were, and turned around to go to the dean's office.

Mo Mo turned his head slowly, looking around, this is when he... was about seven years old.

When Shen Mo fell into a deep dream, Lin Mu and the others were not at ease.

Almost all the disciples of Zeshui City Law Enforcement Hall were dispatched to look for the missing Chang Li and Shui Sheng.

Lin Mu planned to take Wen Pu to go there in person, but was stopped by Su Yuanhuan, who pointed at Shen Mo who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and said, "My Lord of Qianji Palace, you should protect Shen Mo here, Yao There is not only one aquatic creature, although they don't know what their purpose is this time, but with such a precious dream Gu on Shen Mo's body, they will not give up the dream Gu."

Lin Mu pursed her lips and called Wen Pu, intending to let Wen Pu go with her, but Su Yuanhuan still refused.

This time Su Yuanhuan didn't say much, just said, "Get in the way." He flew away first.

Wen Pu folded his arms on the spot, but he didn't get angry because he was called in the way. He just looked at the place where Su Yuanhuan left, and then looked at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu raised his hand to touch Shen Mo's eyes, and said softly: "Since he intends to avoid us, let him go."

As he spoke, he sat beside Shen Mo and called softly: "Silence, wake up quickly."

At that time, Mo Mo was sitting in the dean's office, listening to his titular parents and the dean of the orphanage making false claims.

But Lin Mu's voice seemed to have passed through the void, cut through the realm, and came to his ears.

"silence……"

"silence……"

The seven-year-old Shen Mo raised his expressionless face and looked into the void, as if looking for the source of the sound.

In the end, he found that the voice seemed to come from his head.

"Silence, wake up quickly."

This call was like a bell breaking through the sky, and the surrounding scene was broken and reorganized again, and a weak cry came.

In front of the nothingness and blankness, a child with dirty and torn robes and disheveled black hair sat on the ground with his back facing Silence, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"Woooooooo..."

"WuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuWhere are you?"

That cry seemed to weigh heavily on Silence's mind one after another, causing him to have a splitting headache and wish he could roll on the spot.

He prostrated on all fours, his fingers spread out and grasped forward, and suddenly felt a coldness in his hands.

The coldness seemed to have a miraculous effect of relieving pain, Mo Mo couldn't help but clenched tightly, and opened his eyes to look in a daze.

The light spots in the hand faded little by little, revealing the shape of that cold object, which is a lustrous Haosu.

He clenched Hao Su tightly, curled up, and in the ear-piercing cry, he stood up alone.

Gradually, the children in front stopped crying and started laughing alone.

With his back facing Silence, he stood up, pointing his toes as if he was reaching for something.

"This flower is really fragrant. Is this the Sophora japonica? Why did the Sophora japonica bloom early?"

"Good nutrition? It's my aunt who knows how to raise them. My aunt is the best at raising those flowers and plants. I didn't expect that even locust trees are so good."

The child seemed to be talking to someone, but Shen Mo hunched over, endured the pain and looked, but saw the child alone, jumping and jumping, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, the scene was really strange.

"Let's go back."

A soft female voice sounded beside Shen Mo's ear, and then he seemed to feel a soft touch on the top of his head.

With that touch, all the pain disappeared, Mo Mo held Hao Su tightly, and the close-fitting pen body brought him a burst of coolness.

He seemed to have a feeling, looked down at the shiny and white Hao Su in his hand, and asked softly, "Is that you?"

He has already remembered, remembered that he died in the modern age, remembered that he came to a strange ancient dynasty, and also remembered the complicated divination and fortune-telling in his mind, as well as the inexplicable fortune-telling system that made people happy and worried.

Did that soft female voice, the female voice that helped him get rid of the pain, come from that unknown fortune-telling system?

At this time, there was a slight ups and downs in the chest of Shen Mo who was lying on the bed. Lin Mu noticed it, and immediately stretched out his hand to unbutton the skirt of Shen Mo's clothes. As the placket opened, a small piece of thin and white chest was gradually exposed, and in the center of the chest, there was a red dot in the middle of the chest. The slender skin arched back and forth, as if it would break out at any time.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Mu picked up a light dagger, and quickly slashed down along the place where the red dot was. With a twist of his wrist and a lift, the blade of the dagger had already pierced a blood-red worm. The worm was smooth all over. The skin is transparent, and it seems that the red blood flowing inside can be seen. At this time, it was pierced by the tip of the knife and struggled violently.

Lin Mu immediately buckled it under a teacup, and then looked at Silence on the bed.

Shen Mo still keeps his eyes closed, but the eyeballs under the eyelids of both eyes are no longer swaying, presumably he is no longer having nightmares, but he still doesn't wake up for some reason.

Lin Mu's method of extracting the dream Gu was not professional, and the dream Gu could not be found so easily. Since it is a derivative Gu comparable to the Gu King's Gu, Su Yuanhuan's expression changed again. , there must be something frightening about it, but just now, Silence's body actually started to get rid of Dream Gu automatically, forcing it out from the body to under the skin.

Is there anything special about the silent physique?

At this moment, there was a moan in silence, and before his eyes opened, he reached out and touched Haosu's waist.

When he held Hao Su tightly, he seemed relieved, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Mu stopped thinking, and immediately took out a handkerchief to wipe a little blood on Shen Mo's chest, then took out the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine from his bosom, opened it, and gently shook some powder on Shen Mo's chest.

Seeing that Shen Mo had opened his eyes slightly and looked over in a daze, Lin Mu immediately said: "Don't get up yet."

Immediately, he helped Shen Mo close his clothes and tied his hairband, and then he put his hand under Shen Mo's neck, and helped him up slowly by holding his neck.

Shen Mo's mind was a little confused at this time, and several dream scenes were intertwined, making his eyes a little dull, and he stared blankly at Lin Mu who was close at hand.

After a long, long time, he slowly loosened his grip on Hao Su, and gently moved forward with one hand, grabbing Lin Mu's cuff.

As if it was so far away after a few years or more than ten years, Silence called out slowly and clearly: "Rin Mu."

Ling Mu was caught by the cuff, and she simply reached out and held Shen Mo's cold palm, frowning: "I'm here."