This thought has been circling in Mo Beichen's mind for a long time, and it is difficult to dissipate.

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, but he just saw that his attitude seemed to loosen up, and after continuing to persuade a few words, he asked people to set the meal: "I haven't eaten for so long, my body is important, you eat more here, huh?" ”

Mo Beichen nodded slowly in a trance, then stood up and walked to the table.

"Father, I'm ...... I'm going to think for myself for a moment, you guys, you all go first. He sat down slowly, his tone sounding strange.

It's just that no one found out at this time, although the emperor still wanted to say something, but looking at his expression, he left first.

He was the only one left in the huge hall, and Mo Beichen paced slowly inside, and finally stood by the window.

Raising his head, a bright moon hung there in the night sky, which was extremely clear.

"Who are you? Are you in my body? Come out! Haven't you been able to protect the song well before? Why did it disappear this time? I know you're here, get me out! ”

Mo Beichen's voice was not high, as if he was muttering to himself, but whether it was his expression or tone, if people who were familiar with him saw it, they would be startled.

Nothing else, just because now he ...... It doesn't look like himself at all.

Mo Beichen's originally clear eyes were filled with an emotion called madness and despair, a pair of eyes were bottomless, and there was a hint of hideousness in his indifferent expression, and he was like two people in peacetime.

"Huh."

A chuckle suddenly sounded in his mind, and Mo Beichen was stunned.

After a while, he spun around the hall as if he had gone mad.

"You're right! You're out, where are you? ”

"Me? I'm in you. This time, the words were very clear, but with a trace of inexplicable coldness, like a thousand years of ice.

"Are you in my body? Who are you? You are...... Me? Mo Beichen suddenly stood still, his fists clenched, and his eyes stared at himself in the mirror.

Suddenly, the person in the mirror moved, but Mo Beichen clearly didn't make any movement.

He stared at him in the mirror, it was clear that they had the same face, but they could clearly distinguish that they were two people.

The person in the mirror has an indifferent look, his dark pupils are bottomless, and his expression is arrogant and indifferent, even if it is just an image in the mirror, it can be seen that he is very overwhelmed, and he has definitely been in the top position for a long time.

"You...... Is it me? After a long time, Mo Beichen asked in a hoarse voice.

The person in the mirror chuckled, full of disdain: "I'm not you, you're me." There was a faint contempt in these words, Mo Beichen's heart was very chaotic now, his eyes were confused, and he didn't notice it at all.

Mo Yuhuang looked at Mo Beichen and sneered.

It's just a divine soul that he split out, and now he thinks he's him? What a joke.

Still, there was something interesting about that woman. At this time, he heard Mo Beichen talking.

"Whoever you are, you are in my body, then it means that we are one...... You're so powerful, why don't you come out to protect the song? Singing to her...... Singing that she's dead! ”