Ling Shang closed the door and sat down alone in front of the bookcase.

He looked at the talisman for a long time, and remembered many unpleasant past events.

After all, he was very tired, and fell asleep.

Ye Mu ginseng soaked in a soothing medicinal bath for a long time, and slept peacefully.

Only Tianqiu, who came back empty-handed, sat on the stone steps with the snow fox in his arms, and said in a soft tone, "Ah Wai, you can't have an accident." ”

He remembered the strange scene he had seen in Donglai Pavilion, and he couldn't figure it out.

That man...... Is it really my own teacher?

At this moment, there was the sound of light and fast footsteps behind him.

Heavenly Enemy just listened to the voice, and he recognized the owner of the footsteps.

Ye Mushen only wore a thin nightgown, white hair and white clothes, and wandered in front of him like a ghost.

Tianqiu felt that something was wrong with him, and shouted "Little Uncle".

Ye Mushen only stared at the snow fox in his arms in a daze, and bared his teeth at it badly after a long time.

The snow fox seemed to be stimulated by something, its ears were pointed, and its body was shrinking.

Ye Mushen hooked the corners of his lips sadly, turned around and walked towards Qianqing Temple.

The snow fox gurgled in his throat and wanted to rush forward.

Tianqiu used fifty percent of his strength to barely hold it, and followed Ye Mushen with some concern, "Little uncle, where are you going?" ”

Ye Mu ginseng is still silent.

Tianqiu frowned, stuck the snow fox in his arms, took out one hand to pinch an amber Buddha bead, raised his palm, and muttered something in his mouth.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, covered his heart with his palm, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyebrows twisted, he took a deep breath, and thought hatefully, the old men in Jichan Temple, let's see.

The Heavenly Decree was sealed, and Tianqiu became a mortal with no supernatural powers, so he had to follow behind Uncle Xiao carefully.

It is said that the brothers of the emperor's family are easy to turn against each other, but Ling Shang and Ye Mushen - a third prince who was snubbed by the emperor as soon as he was born, and he couldn't even get the surname of Ye; The other is the deposed prince who was almost given to death by the emperor - the relationship is a little abnormal......

Could it be sympathy and sympathy?

Tianqiu really doesn't understand this mundane thing, and only knows that he must not let his little uncle have an accident.

If he encounters any danger, he will surely die under Ling Shang's chaotic needles, and then chop up and feed him the ugly and insidious poisonous snake.

In fact, he was not afraid of Ling Shang's silver needles, nor was he afraid of Ling Shang's poison.

But if Ling Shang hated him, that would be the real trouble......

Tianqiu silently followed Ye Mushen, thinking nonsense all the way.

Uncle Xiao is like this, it shouldn't be ordinary sleepwalking, right?

And Ye Mushen walked farther and farther, and Tianqiu became more and more alert, gradually distancing himself from him and hiding himself in the dark.

Because he sensed the breath of another person.

Accompanied by a burst of ethereal bamboo sounds.

The strange thing is that the farther away from Ye Mu San, the more depressed the snow fox becomes.

The cold fragrance that seemed to be there, Tianqiu had smelled it in the forbidden room of the Donglai Pavilion.

Ye Mushen neglected the secret of the forbidden room, but Tianqiu, who was proficient in the Mo family's mechanical arts, discovered it.

There is a dark room in the forbidden room, and there are many organs in it, and ordinary people will definitely die if they enter it.

The Heavenly Feud was quite easy to crack, and he also found a token that was enough to make many court officials, and even today's saints, panic.

He didn't take the token with him; After all, he didn't care about the affairs of the court in the Central Plains.

Moreover, he could be sure that Ling Wei was not willing to take over such a hot potato.