Carefully observing Lian Duxue's ancient and waveless face, Mu Shan really couldn't see any clues, so he had to give up his plan to continue to listen to the news from his mouth, and stood in front of a door with a regretful face.

The sound of "chirping ......" birdsong continues to sound, crisp and pleasant, as if it is in response to the silence and distance of the sound of the piano. Mu Shan stretched out, ready to push the door of the big hand, suddenly frozen, at this moment there is a small bird standing on the arm, with a small mouth open, singing happily to him, the little claws, keep jumping and moving on Mu Shan's arm, the little wings are whirrel and fanning, very cute.

"Hundred birds come to the ......" Mu Shan raised his head, only to see that under the eaves, on the railing, there are countless unnamed birds, colorful feathers intertwined with each other, slowly circling and dancing, with the clean piano sound from the room like crossing the stone stream in the mountain, making people give birth to a kind of seclusion, the transcendence and jump of the mountains and forests.

Mu Shan still maintained the posture of stretching out his hand, not wanting to disturb the birds on his arm, and said: "I used to listen to Gongjin playing the flute, attracting butterflies, wild deer singing, and white foxes eavesdropping. ”

When the sound of the piano in the room stopped and the birds gradually dispersed, Mu Shan asked in a low voice: "Miss Huangfu, can you see it?" ”

"Squeak ......" The door slowly opened, and in front of Mu Shan was a fair woman wearing a pale green skirt with a gauze hat on her head, but she still couldn't cover the few faint cracks on her face. Mu Shan knew very well that when she was at the White Tiger Altar, she was cut by Xu Fu in order to help herself.

Huangfu Qingmo turned sideways, stretched out his hand and invited: "Son, please come in!" ”

A few days before kneeling down on the table, Mu Shan smiled: "I took the liberty of disturbing, but it was because the sound of the piano was too pleasant and unforgettable!" ”

Huangfu Qingmo elegantly poured wine for Mu Shan and Lian Duxue, and then returned to his seat and said, "Carving insect skills, smile and be generous!" ”

Mu Shan opened his mouth, intending to tell her about her mother Ji Yao, but he didn't know if she already knew, for fear that mentioning it again would make her more troubled, so he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't speak.

"I don't know if the son is coming, what advice do you have?"

“…… Hehe. Mu Shan smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not anything important, it's just that I spent seven years in the human world, so I don't know much about many things." Now seeing that Senior Brother Gongsun has suddenly become so weak, he is curious, but he doesn't dare to ask directly, for fear of taboos. Tonight, I happened to hear the sound of the Huangfu girl's piano, and I felt that it was around the beam for three days, and it was endless, so I came to ask, if there is a need to use my place, the Huangfu girl must not be polite to me. ”

"Bo Gui ......" Huangfu Qingmo pondered for a long time, and sighed lowly: "I dragged him down!" ”

"Uh......" Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue in confusion, not understanding what he said wrong, but listening to Huangfu Qingmo's voice, he seemed to have said something that he shouldn't have said: "Huangfu girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that......"

"It's not about the son, it's true that I've dragged Bogui down, if I have a choice, I'd rather bury myself in the loess as soon as possible than live in the world and mislead people for life."

Lian Duxue helped Mu Shan solve his puzzles: "Every time the Huangfu girl lives one more day in the world, Gongsun Chan will live one day less!" ”

Mu Shan was even more confused by the second monk who said it, and asked in a daze: "What the hell is going on?" Miss Huangfu and Senior Brother Gongsun, how did the lifespan of the two of them get involved? ”

"It's the witchcraft of Nuwa Palace!" Huangfu Qingmo slowly untied an accessory from his waist and put it on the desk, his beautiful voice carried a bit of sadness and resentment, and said: "This is the same fate knot of Nuwa Palace, it is made of the hair of men and women who are happy with each other, plus the witchcraft of Nuwa Palace. Once the lock is made, the man and woman must love each other forever until death, and once one party changes his mind, his life will be transferred to the other party through this lock. And among men and women who have the same heart, once one of them dies, as long as the soul returns to its place, it can still live, and the price is to divide the life span of the living person in two. ”

“…… There is such a thing in the world! Mu Shan stared at the accessories on the desk in surprise, a few strands of hair were tightly wound and braided together, with cyan silk, braided into a very beautiful concentric shape.

Thinking of the role that this inconspicuous thing can play, Mu Shan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said with sadness and joy: "If you are together, you will be separated, and if you are emotional, it is not too much to rely on this thing to restrain you!" ”

Huangfu Qingmo's voice was a little sweet, a little bitter, and a little complaining, and said: "What Gongzi said is right, I also think that if you want to rely on external things to maintain your feelings, it is not worth cherishing." So I didn't plan to make the same fate lock in the first place, but it was Bergui who begged my master to do it during my coma, in order to renew my life! I don't know that he is not helping me by doing this, but by torturing me! ”

"Your master...... Isn't it a descendant of Nuwa? Mu Shan asked puzzledly: "I heard Zhenwu say that the descendants of the Nuwa clan are born with supernatural powers that give life to things. As long as she's willing to give you life again, don't ......"

"Childe misunderstood. Giving life and resurrecting the dead are two completely different things, Nuwa created people, gave them life and aura, but could not make them transcend life and death, so Emperor Fuxi would teach them to practice and strengthen their bodies, and Emperor Shennong would identify and cure diseases for them, in order to make them live longer. Although the master loves me very much, he is also powerless about life and death. ”

"In this way, only the Queen Mother of Yaochi Immortal Pavilion, Pan Tao, can give you hope for rebirth!" Mu Shan's index finger of his right hand tapped lightly on the desk, and he thought: "However, the Lord of the Fu Palace said that the Yaochi Immortal Pavilion is a trap set by King Zhou Mu, and it should not be wrong to think about it, if we venture in, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths." Lu Wu, the god of Kunlun, is just a person who shows the garden to the Emperor of Heaven, but I have personally experienced the strength of that guy, and it is terrifying. The Queen Mother of the West is the head of the world's fairies, and I believe that her strength is very different from Lu Wu, if you do it with her, ......"

"Yaochi Immortal Pavilion is a trap set by King Zhou Mu? Is Childe sure that the news was obtained from the Lord of the Temple? ”

Although Mu Shan couldn't see Huangfu Qingmo's expression clearly through the gauze hat, just from her trembling body, Mu Shan was still sure that she didn't know anything about the news, and was very concerned: "You didn't tell her?" ”

Lian Duxue looked like she didn't care about herself, and said indifferently: "The Lord of the Fu Hall only let me tell you!" ”

Huangfu Qingmo hurriedly stood up and said, "No, I'm going to tell Bo Gui and let him give up his plan to enter the Yaochi Immortal Pavilion!" ”

"Miss Huangfu!" Mu Shan hurriedly called out to her and said, "It's useless, now Senior Brother Gongsun's time is running out, even if he knows that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he must go in and break in." And we don't have any evidence to prove that what I just said is true, after all, he and I are not the Lord of the Temple, and our words don't carry much weight. What's more, the queen mother's ** has long made everyone lose their minds, once you want to extinguish their hopes, they will see you as an enemy of life and death. ”

"But ......"

"I understand the mood of the Huangfu girl." Mu Shan comforted: "Now we only have to take one step at a time, aren't there a lot of cultivators outside who plan to go to the Yaochi Immortal Pavilion?" Let's just wait and see what happens, let them act as a waybed, and if the situation is not right, just retreat immediately. ”