If you don't count, you will die

As soon as Shen Mo entered the abandoned hall, he immediately closed the gap of the main entrance of the abandoned hall gently, then squatted down against the door and covered his mouth, trying not to make a sound.

At this time, in front of him was a dark front hall of the ruined hall. Shen Mo raised his hand and pulled off the red veil in front of him. After adapting to the darkness, he could barely see the outline of the front hall. A piece of weeds surrounded the winding corridors and the short bridge in the middle. It is a lake.

He leaned against the palace door and listened carefully to the sound behind him.

"Da da……"

The strange footsteps were rustling, moving fast, the sound was getting closer, and in a blink of an eye, they approached the palace door behind Shen Mo.

He held his breath, a gust of cold air rose from his back to his neck, the voice gradually approached, approached...

Silence remained motionless, just waiting for the sound to pass.

"Da da……"

Unexpectedly, the voice stopped at the door!

He widened his eyes, as if he could see the horrible black pupils of the monster staring at him through the door.

Harsh scratching sounds suddenly sounded behind him, as if the thing was scraping the door with sharp nails, one sound at a time, faster and faster.

Mo Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a horizontal board standing next to him, and quickly stood up, picked up the horizontal board and inserted it into the two horizontal hooks in front of the door, locking the temple door from the inside.

Hearing the noise in the palace door, the monster seemed to get excited, and immediately began to slam the door hard.

Silently looked back, the wooden plank hanging in front of the hall door actually began to crack, and it would soon crack.

There was no way to retreat, Mo Mo had no choice but to turn around and run towards the interior of the abandoned hall.

Passing through a patch of weeds, I stumbled towards the corridor, and when I ran around the first corner, there was a loud noise behind me, the door of the temple was knocked open, and the rustling sound quickly sounded behind me, and it accurately pointed towards the silent direction to chase.

Mo Mo's physical strength was poor, and his running speed slowed down quickly. He knew that it would only be a matter of time before he could be caught up, so he let out a deep breath and turned around to look around.

There are low weeds and winding corridors everywhere here. There are a few temple gates in front of the corridors, but he may not be able to run there and be caught up, and there is no way to hide around the corridors.

Shen Mo turned his gaze, looked at the short bridge above the lake, and had a solution in his mind.

In a blink of an eye, a distorted black shadow quickly crawled out from the corner. The black hair of the black shadow was scattered to cover his face, his mouth made a rough whistling sound, his limbs were twisted on the ground, and he crawled up. The limbs overlap, the movements are strange but the speed is extremely fast.

At this moment, the thing's fast crawling movement stopped, as if it suddenly lost its target, and wandered around.

It circled around the corridor, then crawled towards the low bridge rustlingly.

Under the low bridge is a dark lake that has been deserted for an unknown amount of time. The lake is covered with patches of green algae. It is quiet and there is not even a trace of fluctuation.

Hearing the sound from the bridge, at this moment, he was holding onto the bridge pillar inserted into the bottom of the lake with his hands, only his head came out of the water, and Silence, who was hiding at the bottom of the bridge, let go of the hand that was holding the bridge pillar tightly. He tightly covered his mouth and nose.

Don't be found out!

That thing seemed to have noticed someone nearby, but couldn't find it for a while, so it kept wandering slowly on the bridge, silently watching the faint shadow above through the gap between the bridge boards, and holding on to the bridge pillar. His hands were gradually clasped.

At this time, the time of ugliness was almost over, and the wind gradually picked up at night, blowing away the clouds that blocked the moon, and the surrounding light gradually became clearer.

Mo Mo's body was soaked in the cold lake water, his body was stiff and tense, and probably because he had been soaked in the water for too long and was in disrepair, under Shen Mo's unconscious fastening, his nails suddenly dug into the wood and snapped off. A small piece of wood made a slight noise.

The sound was very slight, but it was extraordinarily loud in this silent night.

The rustling sound above his head suddenly stopped, Shen Mo stared at the top of the short bridge through the gap with his eyes wide open.

The monster that had been hovering stopped, turned around suddenly and lowered its head, a black pupil without white eyes looked directly at Silence through the gap, a strange cry sounded, the thing became excited again, and quickly ran down the short bridge , jumped into the water, and went straight to the silence.

Its speed didn't slow down because it was in the water, Shen Mo was stiff all over, holding an iron flower tightly in his hand, turned around and wanted to swim to the shore, but just after getting out of the low bridge, he felt a gust of bad wind on the back of his neck, The stench came, it was too late!

He threw an iron flower with a flick of his hand, took advantage of the monster's dodge, climbed out of the water, and staggered towards a row of palaces with closed doors ahead.

When the monster climbed out of the water, there was no trace of silence in front of it. It seemed very angry and let out a few strange screams, then lay down tightly on the ground, a few drops of stinky saliva fell on the ground, and stared at the ground.

In front of my eyes, a string of water trails meanders along the shore all the way to the front corridor, which is left by the silence soaked in the lake water!

Once again, the monster with a target quickly crawled out, while Shen Mo had already pushed open a temple door and hid in.

This palace seems to be the main hall, the interior is huge, after entering the hall door, there is another small door in the hall, Mo Mo gently pushed open the small door by the moonlight outside the window, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, his eyes lit up. There was actually a not-so-big luminous pearl placed in the inner hall. The hazy light illuminated half of the inner hall. Dust can't cover up the luxury and wealth of the furnishings here. If the guess is correct, this should be the former queen's bedroom.

Shen Mo stepped forward to pick up the Ye Mingzhu, hid it between the sleeves and robes to block the light, then dodged and hid under the dressing table.

Leaning against the bed here, there is a big chair carved with phoenix patterns in front of her eyes, silently huddling in this corner, reaching out her hand to dig in her arms, but it was all in vain!

Lin Mu gave him three small iron flowers in total, and he had already used two of them, but the last one fell out at some point!

It may be in the lake, or it may be on the way of his escape. In any case, he no longer has the last weapon to save his life!

Mo Mo bit her lower lip tightly, but couldn't find the last iron flower, so she nervously held Hao Su around her waist with one hand, until her fingertips turned white.

The curled up position was uncomfortable, he moved cautiously, pressed his palm against something, and felt the touch of paper between his fingertips, he picked it up and looked at it with the light of a night pearl exposed from his sleeve, it was indeed a piece of paper. Paper with words on it.

Gently open it, and the beautiful characters on the paper are revealed. The handwriting on the paper is old, because Mo Mo's wet clothes pressed on it for a long time, the handwriting has been half blurred, and only a few words can still be read clearly.

"The concubine was born at three o'clock in the 83rd year of Qiming, admired the emperor since childhood, and married the emperor at the age of Ji,..."

Shen Mo only read this far, and heard a "squeak" from the outer hall, the door of the hall was pushed open!

Immediately there was a rustling sound, Shen Mo immediately covered the Ye Mingzhu with his sleeves, and after the last ray of light disappeared, he curled up here, holding his breath and watching the movement outside the room.

It seemed to be wandering in the outer room, and the rustling sound kept circling in front of the small door. After a while, the small door was also pushed open.

it's in!

Mo Mo clenched Hao Su's eyes and looked through the gap between the chair and the dressing table. The monster crawled into the cabin and slowly searched the room.

It slowly crawled past Shen Mo's eyes, and crawled to the other side. It seemed that no one was found, and it went out through the small door again.

Silently let out a breath, lowered his head and turned his body sideways, wanting to wait for a moment of silence before going out, but unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, he saw a piece of torn robe.

He stopped breathing for an instant, and looked up suddenly, those strange pupils were bending towards it, as if saying, "I got you."

It unexpectedly came back without anyone noticing it!

No, it already knew that Silence was here, but it was just playing tricks on him!

The chair in front of him was thrown aside by it, and it opened its mouth wide, excited for the upcoming delicious meal.

In the crisis of life and death, Mo Mo held Hao Su tightly, and made calculations in a panic and deduction!

At the same moment, a scream came from the monster's mouth, and it retreated quickly, its limbs clinging to the corner of the wall, staring at the man who suddenly appeared behind it and pierced its shoulder blade with a sword.

At this moment, the monster backed away, revealing the bloodstained sword tip behind it. The man with a frosty face was Lin Mu who had rushed there!

Lin Mu's black eyes seemed to be bred with thousands of years of ice, and he was about to kill the monster, but he didn't expect the starlight in the eyes of the curled up boy in front of him, and he passed out immediately.

Startled, Lin Mu immediately reached out and squatted down to accept the limp silence, and the monster behind him also took the opportunity to break through the window and escape.

Ling Mu hugged Shen Mo, who was drenched and cold in his arms, and looked at Mo Mo with a pale face, teeth clenched on his lower lip, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was very uncomfortable, but Haosu in his hand flashed a bright white light, and then Dim down.

When Shen Mo was in a panic, he used Haosu's deduction at random, but the deduction technique of divination is not omnipotent after all, without any ability to protect himself and fight, but when Shen Mo made random moves, he automatically chose the last impression of Shen Mo Li's birthday horoscope is fascinated.

Before the monster arrived, the last thing Shen Mo saw were the words written on the ink-stained paper.

"The concubine was born at three o'clock in the 83rd year of Qiming, admired the emperor since childhood, and married the emperor at the age of Ji,..."

Shen Mo opened his eyes again, his eyes were bright, and what he saw was the emperor with a cane in one hand and a sword in the other, wearing complicated imperial robes.

He was looking at Silence with deadly eyes.

Silently startled, seeing Dijun walking slowly forward.

He walked very slowly, each step carried a heavy momentum, his eyes were fixed on Shen Mo, and in his black eyes were hatred that Mo Mo had never seen before, deep hatred and uncontrollable madness.

Shen Mo realized that his body was trembling uncontrollably, and kept retreating as Dijun moved forward, until he hit the wall and could not retreat, but Dijun was still approaching step by step.

He is obviously missing a leg and is leaning on a cane, but every step is extremely oppressive.

When the distance between the two was less than a few feet, the emperor stopped, and then he suddenly raised his hand, the sword light flashed, and in silence, he heard a woman's scream, followed by a heart-piercing pain on his left wrist .

Not far away fell a slender white hand, a woman's hand.

Shen Mo endured the pain of breaking his hand, felt his body fall to the ground, and only then did he realize that he had just been fascinated!

And this obsessed person should be the person whose birth date was written on the last piece of paper he saw, and the person who will leave his handwriting in the former queen's bedroom is probably the queen herself.

At this time, the silent consciousness was attached to this person, feeling her falling to the ground and holding the wrist bone of the missing hand in pain, screaming in her mouth: "Little bastard! You just killed me! Why bother to torture me so far!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, another flash of sword light flashed, and her right hand was cut off.

The pain intensified, and she couldn't help rolling on the ground.

The empress, who used to be tall and under one person, is now writhing on the ground in pain like a bedbug. The corner of the emperor's lips curled up slightly, as if he finally felt a little satisfied, holding a long sword.

The woman was struggling and rolling on the ground, and the severe pain had gradually eroded her sanity. She screamed and cursed indiscriminately: "You kill me! Kill me! You little bastard! Just kill me!"

No matter how terribly she yelled, the emperor was not moved, he seemed to appreciate the scene in front of him, the blood on the tip of the sword was falling drop by drop, and the tiny ticking sound accompanied by the woman's scream seemed to be the last song. Beautiful piece of music.

When the woman's screaming of pain gradually stopped, the emperor raised the tip of the sword again, this time, it was the woman's leg that was broken.

The woman who had gradually become unconscious screamed again. She could no longer feel anything but pain in her mind. Because of the severe pain, her face was dripping with tears, stained with dust on the ground, and her messy black hair stuck to it. Very embarrassed.

When the woman had been shaved to nothing but a bloody body, she had lost the strength to roll over, the pain was too great, the blood loss was too much, and her life was almost at the end.

Shen Mo then endured the pain of losing his limbs, and his consciousness was also a little trance at this time.

He saw Dijun looking at him condescendingly, with uncontrollable bloodthirsty and excitement in his black eyes.

He looked carefully at the woman's bloody body as if he was admiring some artwork.

The woman's eyes were wide open, and her life was gradually withdrawing from her body. Finally, at the last moment before she died, she said intermittently: "I curse you... I curse your life. , lonely and widowed for life, not to die a good death!"

Every time she uttered a sentence, she used great strength, and when she finally finished her last sentence, she died immediately.

And her curse didn't seem to have any effect on the emperor in front of him, he remained expressionless and unmoved.

At the last moment when the silent consciousness was separated from the woman, all he could see was the Dijun who was leaning on a cane with his back to him and walking very slowly with every step in the world that was gradually falling apart. His back seemed extremely lonely through the not-so-strong sunlight.

The consciousness is completely out of this woman's memory, Shen Mo opened his eyes again, and saw Lin Mu's eyes filled with worry, the affection in those peach blossom eyes was about to overflow, but he was still barely restrained.

Mo Mo may not understand the full of affection, but he clearly knows that he likes to be looked at by Lin Mu like this, very, very much.

Lin Mu had been holding his hand and looking at him, when he saw Shen Mo opened his eyes, he immediately approached him and asked softly, "How is it?"

Shen Mo squinted his eyes, moved his fingers and then kicked his legs. The pain of the severed limbs was too real. At this moment, he was slightly relieved when he felt that his limbs were still alive. Then he looked at Lin Mu's face. Eyes, scratched Lin Mu's palm with the little finger, whispered: "Lin Mu, I hurt."

Lin Mu immediately shook Shen Mo's hand even more tightly, and finally sat on the bed and hugged Shen Mo halfway into his arms.

"Where does it hurt?"

Shen Mo leaned against Lin Mu's arms, rubbing his cheek against Lin Mu's chest lightly, "Hands hurt, it hurts, it hurts."

Lin Mu rubbed silent hands, the hands were white and moist, with delicate fingertips, without any wounds.

"Does it still hurt?"

Nodding silently, "It hurts."

Lin Mu sighed, held silent hand and brought it to his lips, pressed it lightly to his lips, and stroked them one by one.

"Does it still hurt?"

Shen Mo looked at Lin Mu lovingly kissing his hand lightly, the pain of severed limbs that seemed to be engraved in his mind gradually dissipated.

"It won't hurt if you're here."

Silence who has just experienced all kinds of emotions, and still can't beat around the bush, everything about him is straightforward, thorough, but also fiery, making people want to get closer, Lin Mu hugged Silence even tighter , the warmth of this embrace is like drinking poison to quench thirst for him, he is addicted but he refuses to let go.