Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hidden Spirit Mountain

"No, what are you going to do after Wan?" Mu Xuan asked suspiciously

"Why, how boring are you on your own road? Isn't it just right for me to accompany you."

"Okay? What's good with a burden? You are still pregnant and reborn, who is responsible for what happens, and it is not a prosperous place to say that Houwan is not a prosperous place, where is there only a cold Hidden Spirit Mountain" Mu Xuan explained helplessly.

"I'm just going to Yinling Mountain to seek medical treatment," Mu Xuan and Han Yan glanced at each other.

"Going to have a baby?" Mu Xuan shook his head and continued, "You are looking for a midwife." ”

"No, I'm begging for people" Mu Bo said eagerly, she didn't know how to get to Yinling Mountain at all, and Xiao Junmo only said the name of the place that day, and didn't tell her how to go.

"For people? There is only one miracle doctor in the Hidden Spirit Mountain!

"I know exactly who I'm trying to go to"

Mu Xuan touched his chin and looked at the girls looking at the wooden silk, "Do you know the price you have to pay?" ”

Mu Bo nodded, and Mu Yan also nodded, "It's okay if you want me to take you there, but when the time comes, you can only echo me in whatever I say." Mu Bo agreed without thinking about it.

"It's late today, you can go tomorrow," Han Yan looked at the sky.

"It's okay, you can rest early today" watched Mu Xuan and Han Yan leave. Mu Silk tidy up the bedding on this kang. He took off his cloak and coat and got in.

"You're going to take her back to him?"

"Otherwise? You've been kind enough to let go of the girls I chose. This girl's attitude is so resolute, I'm afraid that even if I don't take it, she will follow me. Where can there be an array set up by that old man in Houwan, in case she is fascinated by it, she can only die. ”

"I'm not right, I shouldn't interfere with your work."

"Hey, what's the use of talking about this now? If you really can't bear it, then the next time you see me, I'm afraid. It's not just that I'm afraid of the cold," Mu Xuan smiled bitterly.

"It's all my fault, you didn't go to Hidden Spirit Mountain in the first place" Han Xuan's words were interrupted by Mu Xuan before he finished speaking.

"It's good that you know, so you must cherish it even more" It's much safer for me to go back to Yinling Mountain than for you to go back this time! You have to be careful, this is for you. Mu Xuan took out a porcelain vase engraved with green bamboo from his arms and handed it to Han Yu.

"What is this?"

"Life-sustaining pills, taking one when you are dying can save your life."

"Three?" Han Yu poured out

"Are you too little? Catch me up and steal hundreds of them? ”

"Of course not. Where did you get so much? "Han Yu knows about the Life Continuation Pill. But in the rivers and lakes, I want to ask for such a one in my dreams. But this Hidden Spirit Mountain is the place you want it to give. Even if you're lucky enough to get in, you'll have a life to use it. Mu Xuan saw Han Yu with this expression again. Slap him hard.

"Not to mention that I've been following the old man all these years. I was made by him~" Mu Xuan didn't continue in the second half of the sentence. Put on a smiling face, "Don't worry." I asked him for it. ”

"If you want him, give it to you?"

"How can that? Isn't this just for me to do this heartless thing," After speaking, Mu Xuan tightened his cloak a little tighter.

"Do you want to add some charcoal?"

"No, it's cold even if you're sitting on the fire, but I'm happy with my body."

"I'll keep one, and you can keep the others for yourself," Han Yu put the two back in the porcelain vase.

"You keep it, I have a chance if I want. Gee, I can't fool you. Put it away. Seeing him like this, Han Yu had to carefully put the thing in his arms.

"When are you going to see her?"

"It's better to miss each other than to miss each other, it just makes you feel more wronged. Ha ha. She's a lot of embarrassment for you."

"Still laughing? I can't hide. ”

"Don't laugh, how is she?" Mu Xuan looked at the sparks in the brazier and asked softly.

"According to her exact words, it will not be good to see me." Mu Xuan was amused by his words.

"You go back and rest, I'm tired too." Han Yu nodded, and Han Yu put his hands on the door frame and looked at the back of Mu Xuan sitting in front of the brazier. They used to share a room as well. But now it doesn't matter what the environment. At night he insisted on being alone. Even he couldn't get close. Han Yu sadly closed the door.

Mu Xuan took a few breaths. If he's not leaving. I can't help it. Mu Xuan took out a dagger from his arms. Remove the knife sleeve. He took out the hand that was hidden in his sleeve. He rolled up the sleeve of his shirt, and his left wrist had an indistinct knife mark. Some of the scars have not yet scabbed, and in some days they seem to have just healed.

Mu Xuan found a place with an old scar and cut it. He reached over the brazier. The dark red and black blood flowed slowly. The extinguished sparks made a stinging sound. Mars was halfway through. Mu Xuan gave a little medicine to the wound. This stopped the bleeding. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was relaxed. Lie backwards. At this moment, he could feel his body warming up little by little.

But he knew that this feeling was soon extinguished by the cold that came with it. He looked at his wrist. In this way. I'm afraid I don't need the old man to kill him. You will lose too much blood and die. Thinking about it, he suddenly took out a few pills and swallowed them casually.

"Come here, what's your name?"

"Wooden Silk"

Come and blindfold."

"What are you doing blindfolded?"

"I said you talk a lot of nonsense? Now you are begging me. What I tell you to do, you do what you do, do you think that Hidden Spirit Mountain is where you want to go? Don't ask," Mu Bo helplessly followed him and blindfolded himself.

"Hanyu, be careful yourself, send me a message if you have something."

"Mu Xuan......"

"Drive~" Han Yu looked at his departing back. He never said goodbye every time he parted! The wooden silk sat on the horse. Restlessness touched his stomach. Although Mu Xuan let her eat a safe fetus before.

"Don't worry. It's not fast. ”

Mu Bo nodded, the wind in his ears whirring. She thought it would be a long time. A few hours later. I felt the horse stop. Mu Xuan helped her down and said, "Don't take it off yet, it's not there", Mu Silk nodded.

Mu Xuan held the wooden silk. This kind of scene reminds Mu Bo of Zhang Chenyi. It turns out that when I can't see with my eyes. You're willing to put your hand on the person who is supporting you. This seems like a simple action. contains too many feelings. Mu Xuan saw Mu Bao's tears falling out, and asked softly, "Scared?" ”

Mu Bo shook his head and said, "I think of a person"

"The child's father?" Mu Silk nodded. He knows her mood better than anyone else. Along the way they were not in words. When her eyes were released. She looked at the scene in front of her. This world is like a quiet and fairy-like world, clear and elegant like crystal, and clear and clear like a fairyland.

She turned around and saw a verdant bamboo forest, swaying in the wind, making a beautiful sound, as if someone had blown a huge bamboo flute and played a beautiful tune.

When Mu Bo and Mu Xuan were on the winding mountain road, the path was not wide, and the trees on both sides were high and low, and they were scattered. Mu Bo stopped, got a stone on the side, patted his legs, panted, and asked, "How long is it?" It's been climbing for so long? ”

"It's still early! Get up! You can't get there when it's dark until you leave. Mu Xuan also said a little breathlessly. Mu Bo looked at the path that seemed endless. Finally reached the top of the mountain before dark. The wooden silk was tired and only panted. Mu Xuan is also better. After all, he still walks a lot.

What catches the eye is an antique hidden building. The vermilion carved beams are simple and generous. Sitting in the clouds, it seems to be very mysterious,

At this time, the man who came out with all his hair tied up, his eyes were like two flames burning, and his two thick eyebrows seemed to be painted. Shirtless. The chest leaks out of the wheat-colored skin, and the lower body is clothed. Wear so little in this weather. To put it nicely, he has strong bones and muscles, but if it's ugly, he's a fool.

"Yan Zheng, can you put on your clothes in the cold winter?"

"What face do you have to say about me? At the end of the year, you have a cloak except for your coat. Yan Zheng's opening was a resolute and powerful voice.

"Then I'm much better than you, right? No wonder the old man didn't dare to let you go down the mountain. ”

"If you hadn't cried and made trouble by yourself, you had to go, could the master let you go? You're so shameless for that blue face of yours."

"How do you talk. I am called a burden-bearer for you. You think you're going down the hill naked. Don't disgrace the master's face"

"I said can you go inside first, it's so cold."

"Is that her?"