"High Priest, please stay. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The fluttering feather robe fell as quiet as the wind.

Yan Hui walked out from behind the door and walked step by step with the great priest in front of him.

"Yesterday in the next friend Yesheng, after I was settled, I went back to the room, but this morning I saw the high priest walking out of the door alone, I wonder if the high priest can tell Fucheng that Yesheng went there?"

What was left for Yan Hui was always a back, but it was no different from behind, so Yan Hui walked in front of the high priest, and his inquiring gaze was facing the high priest's eyes as dark as a deep well.

"The Great Sacrifice and the Night Life are really similar."

The high priest raised his eyes to the man in front of him.

"Yan Hui, you are in too much control."

He knew who he was.

"Since you've seen through it a long time ago, why don't you say it?" , I've been wearing this thing for so many days, and she's about to get prickly heat on her face, okay!

Yan Hui tore off the disguised mask on his face, "Compared to me being seen through, I would like to ask the High Priest, why are you exactly the same voice as Yesheng?" ”

There are no two identical leaves, and no two people are exactly the same.

"I know what you're trying to ask, but I'm not him."

Indeed, the night life in memory would never do this to her, but.

"What's the difference, even though they're two different personalities, don't you still use the same body?"

Because he often acts, he can't distinguish between the script and reality because he is too deep in the play, so Yan Hui will go to the psychiatrist every time he shoots a scene.

Multiple personality splits were no strangers to her, but she didn't expect to meet them in reality.

His cold fingers clasped Yan Hui's throat, even if Xiang was holding the power of life and death of others like now, there was still no ripple in his calm eyes.

"He won't kill you, I will, that's the difference."

"Then why don't you do it?" Yan Hui looked at the person in front of him very mockingly, "With Liu Xiang's corpse, isn't it you who said that the person who was waiting for me in the sacrificial tower." ”

"I didn't say that."

The High Priest looked into Yan Hui's eyes and said, "I just gave her the time she wanted, that's all. ”

He wasn't lying.

His eyes told Yan Hui so, but if it wasn't the high priest, who was the one who said that?

Yan Hui found a staircase and sat down, her mind was very messed up now, and she needed to sit down and think quietly.

If you can't figure it out, you might as well start from the beginning.

At the beginning, it was the young priest Liu Xiang who told himself the identity of the princess and let him go back to the Southern Regions.

Immediately after the King of Fengshan appeared, he wanted to take himself back to the Southern Regions, because he was fed blood by the King of Fengshan and went crazy, so he knew that Wang Gu could devour his kind and become stronger.

It was precisely because of this that she had always subconsciously thought that it was the high priest who ordered King Fengshan and Liu Xiang to bring her back to the Southern Regions.

After all, in the mouths of the two of them, and even in the mouths of everyone, the high priest was already "seriously ill", and she even guessed whether the high priest let him go back to the Southern Regions to eat himself to "replenish his body", but now it seems that this is not the case.

"It has been rumored that you are seriously ill, are you sick?"

The high priest glanced at Yan Hui, "Yesheng will look for you every night, what do you think?" ”

Yan looked back at the person in front of him, indeed, whether it was him or Yesheng, in addition to his pale face, the person in front of him was still very alive, not to mention the Yesheng who was jumping up and down on his back.

If the high priest didn't want to eat himself to "replenish his body", it didn't seem that there was much to do with each other.

"Why do you know my name?"

Yan Hui's voice calmed down a lot.

"Liu Xiang sent back the news, saying that he found "Eryue" outside, and your name was transmitted back to the Southern Regions at that time. ”

"Tsuki?"

"It's the name of a Gu," the High Priest said, "It's one of the Gu worms that have been worshiped by the Southern Regions for generations, but it's just too wild and untamable, so it's sealed in the sacrificial tower by me."

"Although it was sealed by you, Yu Shan still stole it, right?"

"Yes, the king of Yushan was the same as yours that day. She stayed in the sacrificial tower for three days, and stole the moon just before dawn when she was about to leave the tower, and there was no news of her. ”

Yan Hui could already guess what happened next.

Yu Shan, who took the moon, fled to Xia Shang, became the mistress of Yan Mansion, gave birth to herself, and escaped by fraud when she was young.

Something seems wrong there? Yan Hui frowned, always feeling as if he had been omitted by himself.

"I was told that someone from the Southern Regions had taken her." And it's in this sacrificial tower now.

But the high priest's next words made Yan fall into the mystery.

"No one took her away, she came back on her own."

One day, he returned to the Southern Regions, knelt in front of the door of the sacrificial tower, and begged for forgiveness from the high priest and the Southern Regions.

"So you're going to lock her up and send Yoo Xiang to find Eryue?"

"Yes, yes, no."

"She does have a moon on her body, but this Gu has fallen into a deep sleep and can't wake up at all."

Can't wake up? Isn't that dead?

If he died, what else would Liu Xiang look for in Xia Shang?

The high priest saw Yan Hui's doubts.

"Unlike other Gu worms, the ability she gives to people is "regeneration", once its host is injured, as long as there is a suitable supply of blood and food, it can even be reborn with broken limbs. ”

No one knows this Yueyue's ability better than Yan Hui, she has escaped death three times and twice, all because of this Gu worm who has never even seen faces.

Even, she once thought of borrowing this ability to heal Jin Pei's crippled leg.

Yan Hui listened quietly, and she always felt that what the high priest was going to say next was the most critical place.

And Yu Shan used the "regeneration" ability of the moon to divide it into two halves, and the other half was soaked in his own blood, so that the moon was connected to its lifeline and completely separated. ”

Split in half?

Yan Hui stroked his shoulder, is the other half behind him?

Yan Hui took off the coat on her body, of course she was not preparing to be seduced, she just lifted the long hair behind her, and turned the red fish-like birthmark on her back to the high priest.

"Is this the remaining half of the moon?"

"It doesn't look like it, but the breath coming from your body is indeed the moon."

That's right, Yan Hui put his clothes back, if he was in the moon, then what did Yu Shan let himself come here for?

Half, the other half, what she wants should be one.

Just, what is she going to do?

"Is there a way to get the moon behind me?"

"Half of the moon can't be taken out, and once you take it out, the host and the moon will probably die at the same time."

Yan looked back at the High Priest.

"If half of them devour the other half and become a complete moon, can they be taken out?"