It's just that he didn't know it, and his eyes were still full of fear.

Fear of loss......

"Don't worry, the poor monk is still very confident in his medical skills, let alone January, even if it's ......" Speaking of this, Shanyue was instantly silent, and almost said it......

"Even if it's what?" Song Jinli was very keen to capture the words behind the silent moon.

"Even if the princess only has one breath left, the poor monk can make her a dragon and a tiger!" Silent Moon raised her head, and there was a little more pride on her dusty face.

"Cut ......" Song Jinli turned his head disdainfully.

"You...... Amitabha, it's really angry that the poor monk is also ......" Silent Moon was angry at Song Jinli's disdainful behavior.

Song Jinli didn't speak, looked at Li Chuluan, whose face was pale and pale, silently stretched out his wrist, pulled out a sharp hairpin on Li Chuluan's head, and cut a cut on his wrist.

The blood on Song Jinli's wrist gradually flowed out, and with the blood flowing out, it also carried a faint fragrance.

As soon as Silent Moon smelled this smell, her face changed, this ...... Isn't this the taste of the golden silkworm integrated into the human body, how can it be on Song Jinli's body? Isn't it that the golden silkworm is already in Song Jinli's body?

If this is the case, if another golden silkworm is found in the future, the Lord's life will be connected with Song Jinli!

Amitabha, the golden silkworm has been a male and female body since the present world, and their lives are connected together, to be honest, they wanted to find the golden silkworm at that time, one was buried in Li Chuluan's body, and the other existed in a very secret place to hide, so that Li Chuluan's safety would be guaranteed in the future.

It's a pity that destiny makes people, and there seems to be a red thread leading them, walking together step by step.

Silent Moon didn't speak, watching Song Jinli pour blood into Li Chuluan's mouth.

Silent Moon calculated the lives of Song Jinli and Li Chuluan with his hands in the dark, and his face changed again in the next second.

It's a blank slate? How can it be?!

Just six years ago, he could still calculate a trace of life, yes, a trace of their dead knot, nothing else.

And now, six years later......

It was a blank space, as if something was holding him back.

"Hey, monk." Song Jinli spoke softly.

At this moment, the Silent Moon is still in a fugue, constantly trying to figure out their fate.

"Monk? Monk!! Song Jinli's voice was raised for a while.

Silent Moon was startled and clutched her chest.

"Oh mom, Master Song, the poor monk is here, can't you be quiet? The poor monk was thinking about things just now, and he was almost scared by your heart bean. ”

"Ben Gongzi has called you several times, but you haven't answered Ben Gongzi, so Ben Gongzi has to be louder to get your attention." Song Jinli shrugged his shoulders ️ indifferently while feeding Li Chuluan's blood.

The corners of Shanyue's mouth twitched, and finally resigned herself to suppressing the urge to tie Song Jinli into a hedgehog, and said very good-naturedly: "Then Master Song, what do you need to greet the poor monk?" ”

"Hmm...... Do you know that there is a golden silkworm in Ben Gongzi's body? ”

"The poor monk also just smelled the smell of Lord Song's blood."

Song Jinli frowned, he had smelled it just now, but why didn't his blood smell before, but it didn't start until after he was hit by that seven-day Gu?

Looking at Song Jinli's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Silent Moon stopped talking, lowered her eyes, and read the scriptures.

In the end, Song Jinli definitely checked it himself, and asked this "unreliable" monk that it was better to rely on himself.