If you don't count, you will die

Su Yuanhuan left after leaving him, silently walking back to the Hall of Peeping Ji.

During dinner, Shen Mo had no appetite for the first time, but he still took one bite at a time, forcing himself to finish the meal.

Then, he went to the astrologer alone.

What he misses in his heart and what he thinks in his mind are all Lin Mu. Occasionally, when his thoughts turn, he thinks of the man in white robe again.When he thought of Lin Mu, his chest was warm and slightly sore, and when he thought of the man in white robe, he only felt an unbearable pain in his chest.

Looking at the sky full of stars, he simply calculated astrology, which he had never been able to get into.

But this time, in his eyes, he finally saw another star track of the Big Dipper and the Southern Dipper hidden behind the huge star curtain.

He suddenly had a sour thought in his heart, is this what he occasionally heard on TV in modern times, feeling frustrated and proud of his career?

Probably fortune-telling and deduction can be regarded as one of his careers, and he will die if he doesn't do it.

This time, after carefully observing the star screen, he discovered that the dream he once had about the dim stars might not be just a dream.

I saw the stars in the sky reflected in Shen Mo's eyes, like a miniature world, but the starry sky inside was different from everything in the sky.

In the starry sky in Silence's eyes, the second, third, and seventh constellations of the Big Dipper flickered dimly, leaving only a little light. Only the first, fourth, fifth, and sixth constellations were still shining brightly, but their brightness was also Not the same, the first star has already started to flicker, and it seems to have a tendency to dim.

As for the six stars of the Southern Dipper, except for the bright second star, the rest are all dimmed.

This is different from the scene in his dream, in just over a month, four of the six stars of the Southern Dipper have dimmed.

What exactly caused these changes in the stars?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Mo Mo suddenly thought of the representatives of the stars that the fortune-telling system had repeatedly repeated.

The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper and the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper respectively control the seven emotions and six desires in the world. Is the dimness of these stars related to the seven emotions and six desires?

Day two.

The identity of the person whose internal organs were eaten by insects was finally found out, it was Jing Xingning, whom Shen Mo had met and even talked to.

He had already forgotten about Jing Xingning, but he didn't want to be told that the person who died in a miserable state was Jing Xingning.

Back then when Jing Bozhong died and the Jing family was in decline, upon returning from the silent investigation, he learned that the entire Jing family had been buried in flames and Jing Xingning had disappeared.

But he didn't want Jing Xingning to be hijacked by someone, made into such a human, ghost-like appearance and thrown into the Hall of Peeping.

Is it for provocation?

To provoke him?

After thinking about it silently, he finally decided that the person who hurt and tortured Jing Xingning was the man in black who had not appeared until now.

They haven't directly faced the man in black until now, and only vaguely glimpsed his purpose from the destruction of Yuxi City, which seems to be to refine the legendary Gu insect that can bring people back to life—— Life and death Gu.

It seems that Su Yuanhuan has a lot of complaints about this kind of Gu, so does Jing Xingning, and so does Shui Sheng. Su Yuanhuan showed great disgust, and even killed them in the end. Even if his reasons are reasonable, now he thinks about it everywhere. Revealed strange.

And Su Yuanhuan's memory has problems, he doesn't seem to remember some things.

At noon that day, Mo Mo couldn't sit still, so he went to the Hall of Light Embers again.

He was stopped outside by several guards as usual, but this time without Su Yuanhuan leading him, he couldn't get in no matter what.

He was terrified in his heart, standing outside the Hall of Light and looking at the closed towering door, he felt dizzy.In the end, he walked out in a daze, but came to the Hall of Thousand Machines.

It seems that no one has visited Qianji Palace for a long time, and his master seems to have forgotten that he still has an identity, an identity called Lin Mu, and an identity when he first met Shen Mo.

Sitting silently at the table, he reached out and took out Hao Su, seeing that the tip of Hao Su's pen was a little black, and gradually clenched his hand.

Then he stood up abruptly, turned over a box of ink, dipped it in water, and ground it finely. When the ink was finished, he dipped it in ink with Haosu, and began to write carefully stroke by stroke:

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to die. I only hope that this love will grow?

This time he wrote a question mark at the end, he is not an ancient man, he does not have a full belly of literary talents, even this nonsense love poem was written after he thought for a long time.

Now he wrote this letter again, wanting to send it to Lin Mu and ask him, but his heart changed.

Holding the letter, it was like holding his own hot heart, and he went back and forth, and came to the gate of the Hall of Embers again.

The guards at the door saw his helpless expression, which was even mixed with a little pity, and they had already spontaneously added various dramas and causes and consequences in their minds.

Mo Mo didn't care about other things, he stood at the door, unable to get in, he could only wait.

The noon sun was very hot, and it was getting hotter. After standing for a long time, he felt dizzy, and the sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

The door of the hall was slightly opened, and someone was peeping out from inside. He was standing at a very good angle, and people outside couldn't see him at all. , The light outside the door showed a gap and shone on his face, expressionless.

Mo Mo stood outside the door stubbornly. After noon, when the sun was no longer so fierce, he felt better, but he also felt that his legs were weak and began to sway.

Fortunately, he finally saw a familiar person, and only heard him shout loudly: "Wen Pu!"

The guard in black who was passing by without looking sideways turned around, and saw the silence with pale lips and sweaty forehead at a glance. He thought of the current situation of the Temple of Light, and seeing the silence like this, he already guessed something in his heart.

No one saw more clearly than him how these two people tortured each other, entangled each other, and finally twisted tightly together.

He thought of the person in the hall who had told him to abdicate, if he saw such silence, what kind of reluctance and distress would flash in his black eyes.

He walked in front of Shen Mo, Mo Mo looked up at him, and handed him the letter that he had been holding carefully in his hand. It was a clean white letter without any name on it, but Wen Pu understood it immediately.

"Wen Pu, please help me deliver this letter to Lin Mu. If you can't... put it on his desk."

Wen Pu reached out to take the letter without evading it: "Okay."

Only then did the corners of Shen Mo's lips curl slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Before Wen Pu left, it seemed that he couldn't bear it, so he turned around and said lightly: "You don't have to think about it."

I was stunned in silence, and then felt relieved.Wen Pu has been with Lin Mu for the longest time, so he must know something and remind him.

Only then did Shen Mo go back to the Hall of Peeping Pole, and as soon as he returned to the bedroom, he lay on the bed and couldn't get up. He only felt a severe headache and a nauseating feeling in his chest. He turned out to be suffering from heat stroke.

Zhao Bao found out, exclaimed, and immediately ran to Zhenggang Pavilion to get the medicine.

Shen Mo was suffering from heat stroke for the first time in his life, and his whole body became much weaker. As soon as he took the medicine, he couldn't help but vomited it out.Zhao Bao couldn't help it, so he went to boil another bowl. This time, he was prepared for silence, and he didn't want to torment Zhao Bao any more, so he forced himself to drink it all in one go. Unexpectedly, as soon as he swallowed the last sip, his stomach felt a strong sense of vomiting. , he immediately leaned over and spit out the medicine he just drank.

He waved his hand and refused to drink any more. He just lay down on the bed and told Zhao Bao that he would just lie down.

Zhao Bao was worried, so he took a cattail fan and fanned him, but in the end he was driven out by Shen Mo.

On the other side, Wen Pu took the letter and went into the Hall of Embers, but did not find Lin Mu. I don't know where he went at this time, but the white-robed man stood aside and looked at him bleakly.

Wen Pu didn't deal with this person, and this person didn't necessarily like him, so the two ignored each other.

Unable to find Lin Mu, Wen Pu went into the study and put the letter from Shen Mo on the table.

After Wen Pu left, the door of the study was gently pushed open, and the beautiful-looking man in white robe walked in.

His eyes slowly turned around in the room, and then fell on the desk case, where a letter was quietly placed there.

He walked over, thinking of the pale young man he saw in the sun at noon, he gave a cold snort.

He knew the name of the young national teacher. After all, he had been secretly paying attention to everything about Lin Mu. Now that he was finally able to come out, he naturally wanted to take everything back.

The man in white robe gently opened the envelope, took out the letter carefully written by Shen Mo inside, looked at the love poem on it, his face became more and more condensed, his eyes were full of sarcasm and crazy hatred.

He reached for the writing brush, flipped through the already reviewed memorials on the table, imitated Lin Mu's handwriting, and replied two words under the letter, "No."

Then he dried the ink, and with a sarcastic smile on his lips, he took the repacked envelope and went out to find a palace man, and said, "Go, send this letter to the Palace of Observation and give it to the national teacher, and say it is The emperor gave it to him."

The palace people have seen a lot of this man in front of him in the emperor's palace in the past few days. Even the emperor dared not control him. At this time, he, a little palace man, did not dare to neglect him, so he immediately accepted the letter and agreed. , turned around and ran out quickly.

Shen Mo was lying in the bedroom of the Hall of Peeping Ji at this time, his body was starting to feel cold now, he could only feel his pulse and heart beating extremely fast, and the nausea in his chest could not subside for a long time.

At this moment, Zhao Bao knocked lightly on the door outside and asked, "My lord, are you better?"

Shen Mo pursed his lips, his voice suppressed and uncomfortable, and said, "It's much better."

Zhao Bao pushed the door open and came in, holding a letter in his hand, and said: "My lord, just now the Hall of Light Embers sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that the emperor wants to give it to my lord."

Shen Mo's black eyes, which were still immersed in the pain just now, lit up, and there was hope in them. He sat up with difficulty with his arms propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at Zhao Bao: "Quick, give it to me."

Zhao Bao handed the letter out, took it silently, took a deep breath, and slowly opened it, his fingers even trembling slightly.

The folded letter paper was slowly opened, Shen Mo closed his eyes, and looked down.

Zhao Bao stood aside, only to see his little national teacher sitting on the side of the bed, his face was sickly pale, his hands were pinching the letter paper, his fingertips were trembling, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

After a long time, he saw Shen Mo refolding the letter paper very slowly, slowly, slowly stuffing the letter paper back into the envelope, and then stuffing it under the pillow, lying down with his back facing Zhao Bao , said softly: "I'm fine, you go down first."

Zhao Bao hesitated standing there, he always felt that Master Xiao Guoshi was a little weird at the moment, he hesitated for a moment, and went out anyway.

At this time, Mo Mo lying on the bed with his back facing Zhao Bao, his eyes open blankly, tears continuously slipping down the corners of his eyes, but there was no trace of expression on his face.

When being hunted down by the monster transformed by Kun Xiao, Shen Mo never cried.Feather × Xi × Read × Jia.

When she was fascinated by the former queen, she also felt the pain of being cut into a human stick by Lin Mu, Shen Mo didn't cry.

At this moment, he was crying.

In the pitch-black eyes, there was no light at all, and she stared quietly ahead, not moving for a long time.

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