After settling down, Liu Mu went to the office next door.

After the only folding bed and broken quilt were given to Teacher Gu, Liu Dashao's equipment was only the musty broken sofa and the black tweed coat he was wearing. The leather spring broken sofa was so hard that Liu Muheyi was lying on his side, just feeling uncomfortable lying on it. Recalling his life experience since he was a child, he has slept in luxurious five-star hotels, lived in open-air waterbeds in Sanya, and even reviewed more than one hot spring club from Tokyo to Izu, and he has never been so hard and simple.

So much so that after spending half a night of brainstorming, the drowsiness that finally sprouted was dispersed in extreme discomfort, and no matter how much Liu Mu tossed and turned, he couldn't fall asleep.

The hazy moonlight penetrated through the leaky curtains, projecting a silver-white halo on the dark gray cement floor, Liu Mu looked out with his arms on his pillow, the small village is naturally as good as the small village, in addition to the gloomy set off by the entangled and entangled shadows of the trees, there are quite bright stars in the sky, hidden next to the bright moon.

When I was drunk on gold in Z City, how long had it been since I saw the starlight.

Liu Mu is happy to enjoy life and deeply feels that in life, no one can guarantee which will come first, good luck or bad luck. Bao Buqi sang the praises of ideals and the future in his mouth, maybe there will be some accident tomorrow, and the direct people are gone, no matter how beautiful he thinks in his heart, it is in vain, rather than delving into those who have and don't, but not now there is wine and now drunk.

The most important and the most rare, isn't it the present?

Therefore, Liu Mu has always done what he wants, and when people are indulgent, they don't have the mental strength to delve into whether indulgence is right or wrong. Only when you suddenly calm down and follow the context of the story will you realize that there is a special deviation, and then you realize that you have given too many favoritisms since you don't know when.

For example, when dealing with the care period.

Liu Mu's fingertips flicked the broken skin falling from the sofa again and again, and if the village chief saw it, he would definitely have to feel distressed for several minutes - this old sofa was already very old, and there were not a few pieces of complete leather left on it, completely due to a shortage of funds, and he had to maintain his mission. At this moment, Liu Dashao pulled down several pieces so casually, you Liu Mu is rich, but you don't treat these small broken furniture as furniture, but this is one of the few stocks in Liu Town.

And at this moment, Liu Dashao didn't care about these at all, what he was thinking about was Gu Qi, who was separated by a wall, and the teacher Gu, who had always been cold and lonely, looked pampered, and such a difficult and simple living environment was really a beautiful woman. The arrogance of intellectuals is vividly reflected in Gu Qi, the kind of rigor that holds every little detail, as well as the invisible rejection of anything that does not suit her wishes, have become part of her habits, even if she doesn't say it, she is not suitable after all.

Not to mention, so many things have happened, and suddenly there is such a huge amount of information impact, no matter how big a person is, it is difficult to keep his senses. For example, people who are so delicate and accustomed to deducting evidence from all kinds of small details can't stop delving into it and trying to sort out the context of this matter with their own logic.

Presumably, even if he has said good night tonight, it will be difficult for Gu Qi to sleep well.

When he thought of this, the corners of Liu Mu's lips raised slightly, and his expression at that moment was almost soft. Such an emotion is rare to see in him, and if he is seen by his fox friends who met at the wine party, he will definitely be so shocked that even the wine glass in his hand will be shattered on the ground, and it will become the front page headline in the antique circle of Z City for a period of time afterward.

can let the willow who can pass through the thousands of flowers and not touch the leaves has moved his mortal heart, where does this have to be sacred?

Where it is sacred, it can be what is sacred.

It's just a matter of expectation.

Thinking about it carefully, when he first met Gu Qi, Liu Mu really didn't expect to be entangled to such an extent.

At that time, it was nothing more than a little interest, and after repeated defeats, it aroused a stronger desire to conquer, and if the story really happened logically, there might be no story in the end. But when the Treasure of the Relic King and the cause of the Gu Loulan Wu Clan involved them together, and it really came to a specific occasion, a special time, and experienced these things that can be called unbelievable, Liu Mu suddenly realized that these many irreproducible accidents were stacked together, and the relationship between him and Gu Qi had already been sublimated unconsciously.

In front of Gu Qi, Liu Mu showed a side that was different from any other time.

Restrained those usual frivolity and presumptuousness, took out more patience and confidence, and had such a unique experience to share with Gu Qi, in fact, the experience was not bad. As for giving the sincerity that had to be open and honest at the moment of crisis, and taking back the same special case and sincerity in Gu Qi's body, it was an experience that Liu Mu had never had before.

The more they got along, the more Liu Mu felt that Gu Qi was actually a very cute person.

When the initial novelty and curiosity faded, Liu Mucai finally saw his mind clearly, not only wanting the bright moon in the bright sky, nor just wanting to see the rare tenderness of iceberg beauties. These are too simple and too superficial, he clearly sees another complementarity from Gu Zhi's body, and he is willing to believe and try for this complementarity, and he is willing to eat it.

For the pursuit of girls, Liu Mu has too many ways and has accumulated too much experience.

But at this moment, these experiences have become useless, and Liu Mu is like a toddler, and every step is a new attempt. In this process, he has to be very careful, and he has to be especially cautious, and he will repeatedly consider some small details that he once didn't care about, but his mind can't be hidden, and he will reveal clues with his subconscious actions.

But what's so bad about that?

Liu Mu took advantage of the moonlight on the horizon to savor this passage of memories that were not long or short, and the smile that floated in his eyes became a little thicker, and then he gave a very serious evaluation, there is everything about Gu Qi, and those unfinished stories to be continued.

....... It's really exciting.

Tonight's events are very informative, and when Liu Mu was reminiscing about his emotional experience, the night was a little thicker.

And removing those messy pink bubbles, the things about the Wu Clan and the ancient kingdom of Loulan have become clear.

Now the crux of the whole problem is on the little princess of Loulan. When the little princess wakes up from the flower soul, it is a sign that the disaster has begun to come, and the things that the witch clan has feared for thousands of years have been completely intensified at such a juncture, everyone is mortal, and they are all mired in the mire, how to fight against the gods left behind by the ages?

The dangers are self-evident.

But on the other hand, it is precisely because the little princess can't handle many things alone that she has to painstakingly set up such a big situation, which attracts several forces to enter the net one after another to accompany her to complete this world-destroying sacrifice. And in such a restriction, the biggest suspicion hidden and the only crux of the breakthrough may be the mysterious silver mask man.

As for what kind of secrets are hidden in that mysterious ancient ballad, where the so-called "goddess's battle clothes" are gone, and what kind of methods are needed to bring these things together, Liu Mu still has no clues.

There are so many things that need to be investigated, and they all have to be improvised.

.......

Thinking like this, Liu Mu called Bai Yicong, but no one answered on the other end.

In this regard, Liu Dashao felt that it was normal.

It's 1 a.m., and people who don't have nightlife are sleeping, and people who have nightlife are probably sleeping, so they can't make time to answer the phone. Especially Bai Yicong, the kind of person who has a clear eye, after calling twice and no one answered, Liu Mu could only suppress his excess desire to share, so as not to be scolded by his cousin.

However, it doesn't seem to make sense not to talk about tonight.

So after a short period of deliberation, Liu Mu still decided to edit a text message to Bai Yicong.

"It's okay, cousin, I'm just telling you to be safe. Recently, I have made a new discovery, and if nothing else, I will report back to you in a few days, of course, it is the progress of both business and emotion. You and your sister-in-law have fun~"

This riotous little tilde is quite meaningful, and it is also very in line with Liu Mu's consistent style, a little bit through a simple line of text, he can make up his peach blossom eyes with a smile, and spare no effort to devote himself to the gossip industry.

When the text message showed that it was successfully sent, Liu Mu looked at his mobile phone and couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"If you don't sleep, look at the moon, I'm thinking about you. ”

After doing this, Liu Mu pulled the coat that covered his body and finally closed his eyes.

At that time, he didn't know that all the harmony was a cover for hypocrisy at the end of the long night, and those broken inheritances and uncontrollable disasters were approaching, and the haze left by the Wu clan revealed the tip of the iceberg.

At this point, those crises cannot be hidden.

For example, at this moment-

Three or five hundred meters away from the humble office, in the courtyard of the farmhouse with dim yellow light.

After Liu Mu and Gu Qi left, Liu Nansheng sat on the sofa alone, thinking for a long time and hesitating for a long time. Then he finally seemed to have done a good job of mental construction, and got up and took out a delicately packaged wooden box from the cabinet.

Through the moonlight, you can see the delicate and simple carvings entrenched on the black sandalwood, Liu Nansheng opened the lid with trembling hands, and inside was a pair of red candles side by side, revealing a dark and deep light before they were lit.

Liu Nansheng carefully removed the cabinet against the wall, revealing a simple shrine with black stones sunk deep in the wall, strange and twisted totems entangled, too old to see because of their age. And in the shrine, all that is enshrined are a few pieces of rubble.

But in the face of these gravels, Liu Nansheng showed unprecedented caution.

It is impossible for strangers to know, let alone ordinary Wu clansmen, this is a secret that only Liu Nansheng, who is the head of the village of the rebel lineage, has the fate to get a glimpse of.

Here is enshrined the remains of the Loulan goddess.

Liu Nansheng bowed and worshipped the broken statues, and then slowly lit the red candle and offered it to the gravel. The dim candle flame flickered on and off, and everything around it looked eerie and terrifying. His voice was low, as if he was praying for something, and it was like he was simply talking to himself.

"Black Saintess, as you predicted, they have already found out here, it was my mistake back then that caused irreparable consequences, if it can be reversed this time, will Liu Zhen really have a glimmer of life......"

"I did everything you told me to do, I ...... I don't want to hurt them, I can't help it. ”