The ten ghost hall envoys walked to the seats of Mu Jiuyuan and Wu Mo, and then clenched their right hands into fists on their left chests, bent down slightly, and saluted the two.

Such a sincere and solemn action was made by these white-robed and black-faced people with a strange atmosphere, adding a bit of mystery.

Although Wu Mo is the emperor, he is currently in Cloud City, and it is Mu Jiuyuan's dust washing banquet, so Mu Jiuyuan is the east, and Wu Mo just looked at it and didn't speak.

"Messenger, please be seated." Mu Jiuyuan nodded lightly in response. Although he was still leaning on the seat in a casual posture, Wu Mo obviously felt that his attitude was more solemn than just now.

The envoy of the ghost hall led by him bowed his head, and under the guidance of the attendant, ten people sat down in the row of empty seats.

From entering the venue to taking their seats, the ten people didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

Wu Mo looked at them, his thoughts were a little dull, before this, Mu Xuan and Huo Yu popularized all the forces for her, although they couldn't say that they were comprehensive, but they basically sorted out the general idea for her.

She had never heard the two of them mention the name of the Ghost Temple.

Wu Mo couldn't help but glance sideways at Huo Yu, who noticed her gaze and shook his head at her very lightly.

He didn't know about the forces either.

Even in the outside world, he had never heard of the existence of a "ghost hall".

Wu Mo couldn't get the information, so he had to withdraw his gaze.

Although it is a bit of a grass and tree to be so vigilant just by virtue of the characteristics of the cloak and mask, Wu Mo has always felt a little uneasy in her heart, since she saw these people at the city gate, this uneasiness has been haunting her heart, making her always uncontrollably think of the ghost-faced man at the beginning.

"Emperor Zun is nervous?"

Mu Jiuyuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Wu Mo raised his eyes to meet his somewhat suspicious gaze.

Mu Jiuyuan's expression was also a little strange at this time, and he was staring at his hand intently.

Wu Mo followed his gaze and found that the thumb of his right hand was unconsciously gently rubbing the side of his index finger.

Wu Mo's movements froze.

This is a habitual action that she has always had, and whenever she is nervous or uneasy, she will do it unconsciously.

She had never realized this before, but once when Qu Huai told her in the Shenyan Continent, she realized that she had such a habit.

Later, she wanted to get rid of it, after all, this is a bad habit that will expose her psychological condition, but then she tried a few times, and she can control it when she deliberately pays attention to this, but she will still habitually do it when she is unconscious.

Just like some people unconsciously glance to the right when they lie, this kind of subconscious action is difficult to change.

Qu Huai knew her habit, and she didn't force herself to change it, but occasionally when she was nervous, she would deliberately not do it.

But this time she obviously did it unconsciously, and she happened to be seen by Mu Jiuyuan.

Wu Mo quietly withdrew his hand and said calmly: "No." ”

She felt that Mu Jiuyuan's eyes looking at her were a little deep, Wu Mo only pretended not to see it, and his face was light and light.

Mo said that from everyone's point of view, she had been dead in the Shenyan Continent for three hundred years, and even if she didn't, it was impossible to associate her with Emperor Zun with just one action.

After all, she and the original body are too different from each other in terms of personality, appearance, or identity.

Wu Mo was comforted, but he couldn't help but think-

Mu Jiuyuan's reaction, does that mean ...... Does he have a memory of Qu Huai?

There's a little cutie who has a birthday today, I wish you a happy birthday~

(End of chapter)