If you don't count, you will die

"I'm here to take the Life and Death Gu."

Qingyi immediately stood in front of Su Yuanhuan, and laughed: "The Gu that I worked so hard to refine, you took it at will? Besides, Shen Mo destroyed the Gu formation in Yuxi City with his own hands, you forgot ?"

Lin Mu's eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Su Yuanhuan, "You think I don't know? Kill him, and you will naturally get life and death Gu."

The smile on Qingyi's face fell, and her hoarse voice became very harsh, "Zhao Huan, haven't you already gathered the Seven Star Formation? Why do you need me and me to grab a little Life and Death Gu?"

Ling Mu didn't answer, just walked in with the sword in hand, "I'm not good at using the sword, but it should be enough to deal with you."

After the words fell, the man quickly raised his sword and stabbed over.

Qingyi pushed Su Yuanhuan, stretched out her hand and pulled out the sword from Su Yuanhuan's waist, and went up to meet her.

He is good at using Gu, cunning means, facing the enemy head-on is not his strong point, but... as long as he is given the opportunity to touch Zhao Huan's body, he is not without a chance of winning.

The sword lights of the two sides flickered, Qingyi did not forget to shout to Su Yuanhuan behind him: "You go!"

Su Yuanhuan lowered his head and stood behind Qingyi without moving.

In the past, Su Yuanhuan was strong in martial arts, and he was not powerless against Lin Mu, but now he has replaced a new life and death Gu in his body, and the new Gu is weak... He also has no internal strength, except for lightness kung fu, he is an embroidered flower Pillow.

Rin Mujian went straight to the point, without mercy, he seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and he seemed to be venting his grievances.

"The reason why you lured me to the border town is to kill Chen Hengzhi?"

Qingyi dodged a sword, and his sleeve was cut, he stepped back quickly, and sneered: "You know?"

"Such a big fight, for a Chen Hengzhi?"

Qingyi: "I see that you are soft-hearted, so I can help you, okay?"

A sword came through the air, piercing Qingyi's wrist, and with a flick of the sword tip, the sword in Qingyi's hand fell to the ground.

Lin Mu retracted her sword and stood in front of Qingyi.

Qingyi was injured in one hand, and during the moment of fighting, she didn't even get close to Lin Mu's body at all.

As Lin Mu approached, Su Yuanhuan suddenly stood in front of Qing Yi.

"Wait, I have something to say."

"If you want life and death Gu, I will give it to you, but not now. After all, you are not a member of the Yao clan. How to get rid of life and death Gu is not that simple. When July comes, I will deliver life and death Gu myself."

Lin Mu squinted, "Conditions."

Su Yuanhuan looked down at Qingyi who was sitting on the ground clutching his wrist, "I want you, let him go."

Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Su Yuanhuan with disbelief.

"How can I trust you?" Lin Mu pressed.

"If I wanted to kill Silence, he would have died long ago, isn't that enough?" Su Yuanhuan laughed dumbly.

The anger that had arisen due to the dispute with Shen Mo finally dissipated slowly, and Lin Mu regained his composure, but still stared at the two of them fiercely.

"I can ask, what do you mean by wanting life and death Gu, and setting up a star array to save people like Qing Yi said?"

Lin Mu turned around, really decided to let Qing Yi go temporarily, "It has nothing to do with you."

There was a wind in the middle of the night, and he woke up silently. He got up with a sore body, and the room was dark. As soon as he got up, he looked at the corner of the house vigilantly.

"Who?"

"it's me."

The candle was lit and the man's face was revealed.

"Wen Pu, what are you doing here?"

Wen Pu approached Shen Mo, looked down at him, "I'll take you away, to Yunyan Temple."

Shen Mo sneered, "Why, I don't want to go, so Lin Mu will send someone to tie me up and force me to go?"

Wen Pu didn't speak for a long time, and he looked at him stubbornly in silence, refusing to bow his head. He made up his mind that Wen Pu would tie him up, and he would struggle desperately.

Surprisingly, however, Wen Pu didn't make a move. He lifted his robe and sat down at the table. The dim candlelight only illuminated half of his cheek.

I just heard him say: "You seem to have a good fortune telling divination skills. Have you figured out the divination about Lin Mu? Life and death? Future? Good or bad luck?"

"...never." Shen Mo pursed her lips and replied dryly.

Except for the ambiguous "if one is a king, the fate of the country will be destroyed", there is nothing else.

"I won't take you to Yunyan Temple," Wen Pu continued, "but you can't stay in the Hall of Peeping Ji, at least not in your capacity. I want you to hide until the seventh day of July."

"What do you mean?" Silently, his body relaxed slightly, and he said, "Why is it the seventh day of July?"

"Didn't you count it? The seventh day of the seventh month, astrology." Wen Pu didn't say it clearly.

Shen Mo immediately got up from the bed and went straight to the astrologer on the third floor.

At this moment, the moon and stars are rare, and the Big Dipper and the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper are more conspicuous. He pinched his fingers and calculated quickly. As his calculation progressed, a little debris fell from his waist.

"The seventh day of the seventh month... Seven Stars Lianzhu..."

Wen Pu walked up slowly, "There are rumors in ancient times that sacrificing the stars between two astrological sophistry can save one person."

"Between two astrological sophistry..." Shen Mo muttered to himself, "When was the last time the Seven Stars were connected?"

"March 28, don't you know?"

March 28...

March 28...

At that time, he had just come to the imperial palace. On that day, he drank the wine given by Lin Mu, and Yu Xi fell into a coma all night.

"Do you know Qin Ye's birthday?"

Wen Pu's voice fell to Shen Shen's ear coldly, and Shen Mo only felt that the variation was chilly, "Qiming [-], the seventh day of the seventh month."

Seeing his strange behavior, Wen Pu didn't stop talking, "Lin Mu...Zhao Huan's birthday is March 28."

"It's such a coincidence... the right time and place... only people and..."

At this moment, Silence finally understood everything.

He looked at Wen Pu, and asked blankly, "Did you already calculate everything when you first approached me?"

Wen Pu didn't look at him, but walked up to him, and looked at the huge black sky together, "He regretted it a long time ago."

After saying that, Wen Pu turned his head and looked at Shen Mo, his eyes were full of coldness, "I would rather he was the cold-hearted Lin Mu, at least in this way, he would not want to sacrifice himself. What about you, you know After all this, are you going to give up on him?"

After a long time, when Wen Pu was beginning to be disappointed, Mo Mo slowly shook his head and smiled miserably: "I promised, trust him, this is the last time."

"So, if I don't go to Yunyan Temple, I promise you that I will hide it until the seventh day of July. I want to see who he is going to sacrifice."

Wen Pu withdrew his gaze, moved his lips, but didn't say anything after all.

Between Lin Mu and Shen Mo, if only one can survive, he will choose... Lin Mu.

So, silence, sorry.

Mo Mo didn't expect that what Wen Pu said about hiding was actually hiding in the palace with a gun to pretend to be someone else.

This is a thin and delicate mask, with a thin layer covering the face lightly. When he looked in the mirror, it was already the face of another person, and it was still a person Shen Mo was quite familiar with, Zhao Bao.

Wen Pu stood behind Shen Mo and nodded, "The situation is different now. Lin Mu will find that there is one more person in the palace and one less. It is most appropriate to arrange for you to pretend to be Zhao Bao. Getting along, there should be no mistakes."

Nodding silently, he asked, "Where is Zhao Bao himself?"

"Send him out of the palace and give him a sum of money, don't worry, a child of his age shouldn't have stayed in this deep palace."

At this point, Silence was completely relieved.

At dusk, the carriage carrying "Silence" galloped towards Yunyan Temple in Lincheng, and only "Zhao Bao" was left in Nuoda's Peeping Temple.

In the middle of the night, Shen Mo imitated Zhao Bao and squatted by the stairs, staring at the cold pool not far away in a daze.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mu dressed as the emperor came here suddenly.

Obviously at this time Shen Mo had put a human-skin-mask on his face, so he should be safe, but he still became nervous immediately.

Lin Mu seemed to be used to Zhao Bao who was squatting at the stairs, but he just walked slowly, leaning against the edge of the corridor pillar, but what he looked at was no longer the cold pool, but the stairs.

Shen Mo knows that above is his bedroom.

Just when he was about to leave quietly, Lin Mu spoke suddenly.

He asked, "He...has he slept well these two days?"

It goes without saying who he was asking about, Shen Mu didn't expect that Lin Mu would ask Zhao Bao about him, and then he carefully pressed his voice and said: "Return to Dijun, Your Excellency slept very well."

"Really." Lin Mu replied softly, her tone seemed a little lonely.

Mo Mo felt as if his heart was scratching his liver. Since the last night in the Temple of Light, they had never met each other. Goodbye, but he faced other people's faces and listened to him asking about himself from others.

"Did he leave today?" Lin Mu asked again.

"Today's evening." Shen Mo lowered his head slightly following Zhao Bao's appearance, but couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

Lin Mu nodded and stopped talking, just looked upstairs, wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Mo was afraid of making too many mistakes, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he saluted and left, but he didn't walk away completely, but made a detour, hid under the small stairs, and secretly looked at Lin Mu.

This distance is far enough that he doesn't have to worry about Lin Mu finding him, but he doesn't dare to look too presumptuously.

He thought Lin Mu would leave after a while, but he didn't want him to stay in that posture until the dawn of the morning before leaving.

As long as Lin Mu stayed, Shen Mo watched from the sidelines for as long.

He suddenly discovered that he never seemed to really understand Lin Mu.

From the familiar tone when he asked Zhao Bao, it was not the first time he did this.

As for how long it took, Shen Mo didn't know.

But when he thinks that maybe those nights when he sleeps alone, there is Lin Mu silently watching over him, he feels his heart gradually warming up.

He seemed to have discovered Lin Mu's secret, and found that he had changed from a beast with fangs into a cub with a hard shell, but the inside was so soft.

So far, Silence has become more determined that he must never leave the imperial palace.

In less than ten days, it will be the seventh day of July.

By the seventh day of July, everything will be over, no matter whether Qin Ye can be saved or not, silence will not let Lin Mu die.

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