Then turn around is the main hall of Xuanmo's retreat, and it is also the place where the "egg" that Zhe believes is the treasure of the resentful spirit.

The song swept around, but there was no one.

turned around and sneaked into the temple.

Quietly walked to the painting.

I only heard a groan from inside the secret hall, and that moan carried endless pain.

It's Xuan Moli's voice!

Is this Xuan Moli's pain?

The heart-wrenching voice, although low, the hoarse voice, soaked the hair of the song stood up.

The song reached out to touch the tears of the baby in the arms of the woman in the painting, this is the mechanism.

Zhe winked, meaning "don't first", and the song lowered his arm.

And he stood before the painting, and listened.

A groan of pain came every few moments. I can't hear the song in my heart, and I don't know what is tumbling and stirring.

Nege and Zhe's eyes collided in the air, confirming that all they wanted in each other's hearts was to leave first.

......

The song hurried back into the room.

"Xuan Mo is being punished?" The pain in that moan was too clear.

Zhe Ying: "I think it's a trap to lure you and me into the bait." This mystery is really mysterious. I can't see through, I can't see the bottom, and I'm not very down-to-earth. ”

"Don't you think that sound is clearly a moan of pain?"

"It's just that I have a hunch that if you open the mechanism of the secret hall, you will suffer. ”

"Why?"

"I don't know. Gut feeling. ”

The song stood at the window, and a pear blossom was blooming in front of her.

In winter, the pear blossoms are still in full bloom. In front of the window, there was no figure of a maid or attendant, only the sound of falling flowers. The courtyard is full of dark incense floating.

This situation is a bit weird.

......

Nege and Zhe didn't go to the secret hall again, and Nege felt that what Zhe said seemed to have some truth: "Xuanmo has no problem with the retreat for one day a month, and the month of retreat will be fine, even if it is painful, it may be the advancement of God." ”

......

More than half a month has passed.

On this day, Xuan Die'er came early and sent a morning meal.

Today's Xuandie'er was not the same as usual, her face was ugly, and she said a few more words: "The master has been in retreat for a month, and today is the last day, I don't know if we can survive it, he ordered us to try not to move during his retreat except for taking care of you." ”

These words were like throwing a boulder into a quiet place, and Yu Ge threw a lot of splashes in his heart.

"Today is the last day, and I don't know if I'll be able to make it. ”

After Xuan Die'er left, she didn't participate in the book, walked around the room, thinking about this sentence for most of the day, until the evening sun was slightly caged, and the song made a decision: "Zhe ......"

Zhe met the gaze of the song, and before the song could speak, he responded: "It's up to you." ”

He put on his red-haired cloak and hurried in the direction of the secret hall. All the way, at the foothold, the pear blossoms and the snow are not clear.

"My heart is beating hard, and that intuition comes again. ”

"When we get to the Secret Hall, it's still the same as last time. Don't be confused, you will be sensed. ”

"Definitely. ”

......

After a while, she walked to the main hall of Xuan Mo's retreat, and what Xuan Die'er said was indeed right, the maids and attendants who walked around every day were indeed gone, and she entered the secret hall in a flash.

"Ahh

The song raised her hand and placed it on the face of the woman holding the baby in front of the painting.

Zhe motioned for the song to listen quietly again.

"Ahh

The song did not hesitate, and pressed one hand on the baby's cheek tears.

The wall of barrier is gone.

And everything that appeared in front of him caught the song off guard.

The empty hall was illuminated by the various jewels on the temple, and the hall was ...... Only the center is hung by four silver chains hanging from the four corners of the temple - Xuan Moli.

The four chains passed through Xuan Moli's pipa bone one by one. Each of the chains was the thickness of an arm.

He had an open black robe on his chest, his five-foot-long hair was messy and low, his face was pale, and his lips were colorless.

His eyes were closed.

Once upon a time, it was in front of this hall, behind the case, that chair like the throne rotated over, and the noble and elegant Xuan Moli asked lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Are you here...... The trespasser of the Wraith Swamp. ”

Now, in front of him, Xuan Moli is so, embarrassed...... Extremely.

Is this what he called a retreat? Who locked him up in such a cruel way? Is it the other person with the voice of Xuan Moli?

“......”

"Help me ......" Xuan Moli's painful voice was extremely hoarse, "Untie ......"

"Don't!" exclaimed.

But the song was about to step forward, and the four chains wriggled from time to time and made a crunch sound, and they looked like living creatures.

Xuan Moli's thin lips opened slightly: "Save my ......"

Without hesitation, she walked closer and untied the chains.

The sound of the chains scraping was crisp, and in the main hall, in addition to this sound, there was only the breathing sound of Xuan Moli and the song. Every time the silver chain touched Xuan Moli's pipa bone, he only closed his eyes, frowning even tighter, and he had to put the unlocked hand a little lighter, a little lighter.

With a bang, the last chain was unfastened.

Xuan Moli suddenly opened his eyes, and pinched the neck of Nege with one hand: "I didn't expect you, you will really be fooled." ”

"Who are you?" asked the song, squeezing it out of her throat.

Xuan Moli's eyes are already different, the dark green eyes in the past are now pale green and hideous.

He sneered a few times: "Don't forget to ask who Benjun is when he dies?"

The song held her breath. The choked neck oozed blood.

"Listen up. Benjun - yes - Xuan Moli. ”

"Impossible!"

"Oh yes, it should be said that this gentleman is—the real Xuan Moli!"

"You're lying!"

"Lying?" he tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes burning with rage, and threw her out by twisting her neck.

Bang bang bang –

With his strength, Ling Ge's body flew sideways through several temples in a row.

Fell in the middle of the garden and the treasure hall.

"Don't come out again. The song reluctantly and quickly accepted Zhe and made friends with him.

"No, Xuan Moli is leaving this monster, how do you deal with it yourself!" Zhe roared with divine thought.

The person who called himself Xuan Moli flew over as soon as he raised his foot.

Zhe put a spell shield on his body for the song, although he knew that it was useless in the face of a god like Xuan Moli.

The person who claimed to be Xuan Moli in front of him walked gracefully to the edge of the pond, "Oh? I didn't expect that this fish had moved here, and it was really heartfelt." ”

The song didn't understand who the "Xuan Moli" in front of him was talking about, and looked over from afar, only to see that the blue lotus petals in the pond on the side of the pond were about to turn black.

He didn't care about the stumbling song and got up, but stretched out his hand into the pond and felt his slender fingers through the water.

"Finally meet again, little darling!" It turned out that there were many fish under the pond, but neither Ge nor Zhe had noticed them before.

"You still don't seem to like Ben-kun!" he grabbed a sapphire fish with his two fingers like chopsticks, scooped it up, and dripped the water on the snow next to the pond.

"It's so cute, Benjun loves its color very much!" he said to himself, his voice soft and tactful, "It's very similar to the color of Benjun's eyes that he loved a woman!"

He said softly, not quite the same as the hideous face of Shicai. It's more like the Xuan Moli that the song knows.

"It's so beautiful!" he admired, stroking the sapphire fish as he spoke, his slender fingers delicate and sensual, his slight joints supple and hard, and he stroked the fish like he was rubbing a soft silk satin.

The sapphire fish stepped forward and was about to be freed from his palm at the moment.

In that moment, he tightened his ten fingers—crushing them in his palm.

The flesh squeezed out of his fingers, sliding down the snow in pieces, and a trace of red blood flowed down his fingers. mixed with the pale green that flowed from the puncture of his palm.

The fish's abrupt eyes landed on the snow-white ground, which was shocking.

He glanced at the song lightly: "Benjun loves this color, and hates this color! I hate it the most disgusting way it wants to refuse and welcome! It's disgusting!"

The song stood not far away, the bright red cloak stained the snow on the ground, looking at Chu Chu pitiful, at this time, her heart instantly felt as uncomfortable as being entangled by ten thousand silk threads, the acid water in her abdomen was rolling, and she was disgusting when she turned over the river and the sea.

......

The song thought of the words that her mother-in-law had said when she first saw Xuan Moli - beautiful men who are too melancholy are moody.

Is he Xuan Moli?

Is he?

No.

When he saw that he was stunned, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes showed infinite evil energy.

The Xuan Moli she knew, her dark green eyes were quiet and leisurely, who was this person in front of her?

He said that he was the real Xuan Moli, who had been with her indifferently and cared for her for seven years, like a master and a father?

Isn't Zhe's anxiety for no reason, the Xuan Moli in front of him released by himself, is he a monster?

......

At this moment, he elegantly lifted the corner of his robe, and wiped it with one finger at a finger before he crushed the sapphire fish, and the pale green blood that flowed from the palm of the fish piercing the palm was pierced.

Even though the evil spirit is awe-inspiring, the melancholy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows has never faded.

......

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