"Does the girl know the origin of that painting, can you tell me?" Jiuyan grabbed the crescent moon's arm hard, and his expression was unconcealed with excitement.

The strong crescent moon couldn't help but cry out in pain, and Jiuyan slowly let go of his hand.

The crescent moon kept touching the arm that was pinched just now, and looked up at Jiuyan with a helpless face. "Nine Princes, don't ask, the crescent moon can't tell you. Please come back!"

Seeing that Jiuyan still had no intention of leaving, the crescent moon simply opened the door and pushed Jiuyan out. Then he quickly locked the door and entered the back room.

Jiuyan was pushed out of the way in a hurry, feeling a little strange. The crescent moon, who is usually empathetic, has learned to drive people away today, which is also too abnormal.

Thinking of this, Jiuyan banged the door of the small courtyard. "Open the door, open the door... Crescent Girl. Jiuyan shouted, but no one responded.

"Are you asleep? how can it be so fast!" Jiuyan felt cold the more he thought about it. Unable to care about any gentleman's etiquette, Jiuyan kicked the door open.

There was no one in the courtyard, which made Jiuyan's heart hang. Jiuyan walked straight to the door of the inner room, and just wanted to knock on the door, but stopped.

Jiuyan stomped the door open hard, and what caught his eye was that the girl who had just been fine had fallen in a pool of blood, and the wound on her neck was still bleeding.

Jiuyan walked silently to her corpse and trembled to her wound. Blood stained his fingers red, and he fell to the ground and formed flowers.

There was still a smile on the face of the crescent moon, which was the only thing Jiuyan felt relieved about. This girl, I'm afraid she already knew the ending.

Jiuyan bent down and picked up the crescent moon, intending to find a place to bury her. As soon as I walked out of the back room, I saw a familiar back.

"Ding Dong..."Gu Mo saw the girl in Jiuyan's arms clearly, and the sword in his hand involuntarily slipped down and fell to the ground.

Seeing him, Jiuyan was also stunned. When he met him at this time, Jiuyan lowered his head and walked towards the door, but was stopped by Gu Mo.

"Xiaomo, you..." Jiuyan opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and subconsciously chose to be silent.

Gu Mo ignored Jiuyan, he stretched out his hands and gently placed the crescent crescent corpse on the ground. He took the crescent moon's hand and rested his head on hers.

Although there is no temperature anymore, in Gu Mo's heart, she will always be the warmest. Gu Mo gently brushed away the crescent moon to block the hair of the crescent moon's face, revealing a jade-like face.

She's still so young that she's not even married. He just lay here motionless, unable to respond to him. But who is to blame for all this? Blame him for not protecting her.

"Crescent, wake up. Mo'er is here, look at me, okay? I will be obedient, I will not run around again, wake up!" Gu Mo looked at her pale face, and tears fell one by one.

Gu Mo knew that his last relatives had left him, leaving him alone in the world. But without her, what is the point of his life.

Jiuyan didn't know what to say, and it was too late to do anything. He knew that Gu Mo might hate him, but when it really came, Jiu Yan still felt heartache.

"What is the ninth prince still doing here, Gu will not hold the ninth prince responsible, and neither will the Gu family. I also hope that the ninth prince will leave here and not come back. Gu Mo said coldly, without even looking at Jiuyan.

Gu Mo slowly put the crescent moon in his arms and passed by his little son. Farewell today, it is difficult to see each other again in this life.

"I didn't kill her. At the moment when Gu Mo walked out of the door with the crescent moon in his arms, Jiuyan called out to Gu Mo and wanted to explain.

Gu Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at the crescent moon in his arms, and walked away without looking back.

Jiuyan looked at this small courtyard where no one lived, and his heart was extremely irritable. The crescent moon is dead, and the clue is broken. And Gu Mo won't pay attention to him anymore.

Jiuyan returned to the place where the crescent moon died, wanting to find some clues to see who killed the crescent moon, not even sparing a girl.

At a glance, there was nothing but blood, not even a single hair. Jiuyan knelt on the ground, carefully examining every inch of land, and there was still nothing.

Jiuyan stood up and circled around the room. Jiuyan put his hand on the wall, wanting to sense whether there was any spiritual power fluctuation just now.

Not surprisingly, there are indeed spiritual power fluctuations. Not only that, but the number of people who come is not low. The crescent moon is a maid and has no spiritual root. Then it was the one who killed her.

In this place of Linchuan, there are very few people who can reach the realm of Zixuan. And the big waste Zhou Zhang killed a maid, except for the Gu family, he couldn't think of anyone.

Jiuyan sat on the ground dejectedly, he couldn't do anything now. It would be nice if Mo Qi was here, Jiuyan missed him a little in his heart.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, but Jiuyan couldn't calm down at all. The pool of dried blood was particularly glaring.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and before Jiuyan could react, a knife was placed on his neck, and it was still reflective.

"Gu Mo, put the knife down!" Jiuyan looked at Gu Mo who suddenly kicked the door helplessly, held back his anger, and persuaded him in a good voice.

Gu Mo looked at Jiu Yan bloodthirsty, his eyes were fierce, not like him at all. After hearing Jiuyan's voice, he fell straight down.

"Gu Mo?" Jiuyan pushed him, motionless. Jiuyan probed his snort again, and then he was relieved. It turned out that he was just asleep.

Jiuyan slowly picked him up and put him on the bed. There were still teardrops in the corners of Gu Mo's eyes, it seemed that he had been crying for a long time.

He was asleep, but Jiuyan didn't feel sleepy at all. Inexplicably rushed in, but did not kill him. He is here now, in danger of being killed at any moment.

Thinking of this, Jiuyan picked up Gu Mo's wrist and tried to convey spiritual power. Jiuyan gave Gu Mo spiritual power, but it had no effect at all.

"It's useless for you to do this!" Mo Qi didn't know when he had come in, watching this farce.

Mo Qi looked at Jiuyan and shook his head, he didn't bother to complain about Jiuyan. He, a person who doesn't use spiritual power often, knows that forcibly invading spiritual power will backfire, so he doesn't believe that Jiuyan doesn't know.

"Then what do you say, if he doesn't wake up, this matter will not be over. Of course he knows it's useless, but he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, what if it's useful?

Mo Qi shrugged his shoulders, he wouldn't do such a thing as saving people. "Or else, dreaming?"

At the moment, there is no better way to do it. Dreaming refers to the communication of the spiritual world through chanting, entering a person's dream, and making him awake.

"Well, let's get started. Jiuyan looked at Gu Mo, who was unconscious on the bed, and decided to take a risk. If you don't succeed, you should accompany him.

Jiuyan and Gu Mo lay side by side on the bed, holding Gu Mo's hand tightly and closing their eyes. Mo Qi slowly sang the dream song, allowing Jiuyan to enter Gu Mo's dream.