"If someone secretly hides the Divine Pen and is discovered by the above, this is a big deal to lose his head, then wait for the Nine Clans to be exterminated."

“……”

The guard's words are still in my ears, and the voices are endless.

On the way back, Ye Xiyue kept thinking about this question.

Zhu Shenpen, if others find out about what happened to her, don't say that she herself is in trouble, I am afraid that it will affect the entire Ye family.

Even if the monarch dotes on her, does he have the same level of affection that his grandfather has for her? No!

If she explains that she picked up the pen, people who have no heart may believe it, but those who have a heart will not believe it.

After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't say anything to anyone.

Anyway, now in the space of the Divine Pen, there is no phoenix heart, no phoenix night, and no golden light.

As Yin Xuanxian said, it is no different from an ordinary pen now.

As long as she is careful in this matter, she believes that others should not know about the pen.

With three low-level rune papers in her arms, she returned to Ye Mansion, she changed back into her clothes, and wanted to find some more materials to refine the talisman, but she happened to meet Mo Lan who had just returned from outside.

"Yue'er, where did you go just now?"

"I'm out for a while, Mo Lan, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that grandpa is worried about you, come over and let me see if you're doing well these days and whether you've eaten on time."

Ye Xiyue smiled slightly, "I'm fine, let grandpa worry, I'll go see his old man." ”

She had just taken two steps when she remembered that she had seen a notice on the street......

"So, I'll go with you."

The two of them walked side by side, Ye Xiyue thought, how to ask Mo Lan about the Shen Pen, she remembered that a few days ago, when the Zhu Shen Pen recognized her as the master, Mo Lan had seen the Zhu Shen Pen, and at that time, he also asked her why her fingers were bleeding.

"Yue'er."

"Huh?"

"Something......"

"If there's anything, just say it."

The two talked as they walked.

Mo Lan hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Today, I saw a notice on the street, which is about a brush, called Zhushen Pen. ”

He glanced at Ye Xiyue as he spoke, her face was sideways, her face was very calm, and there were no waves.

He continued: "Some time ago, when I went to look for you in your room, that day, your finger was bleeding, do you remember? ”

"Yes." She replied calmly, as if she had already guessed what he was going to say.

"I saw a brush on the table at the time, exactly like the pencil on today's notice......

Ye Xiyue slowly stopped and turned to look at Mo Lan.

Her expression was so indifferent and unmoved from beginning to end.

"Yue'er, is the magic pen on you?"

Ye Xiyue nodded calmly, "The Divine Pen is indeed on me." ”

Mo Lan was slightly surprised, "How come?" ”

"Zhu Shen pen, I picked it up at the bottom of the cliff, I only think it is an ordinary pen, it was, it is, it will be in the future, if it is not for today's notice, I don't know the original pen, called Zhu Shen Pen."

Mo Lan rubbed her head like a big brother, "I know, do you know what the Divine Pen is?" ”

"I don't know."

Mo Lan couldn't laugh or cry.