Watching Yuan Mo leave, he turned the spiritual fruit in his hand to Shu, thoughtfully.
Although Yuan Mo only said half a sentence, the content of the second half is not difficult to guess.
Two hundred years ago, she silently accompanied Si Wuyue in her dream. She only knew that his cultivation was difficult and dangerous, and he was always in unbearable pain. He never mentioned a word about the situation of his clan.
Si Wuyue's situation in the clan was very bad before?
Once upon a time...how long ago? Very bad...how bad can it be?
While thinking, Xiang Shen rubbed the spirit fruit and took a bite.
Very sweet.
In her previous life, she felt that her time was running out, so she wrote three last wishes at the encouragement of her fellow patients.
First, being able to eat the glutinous rice dumplings made by relatives as a child;
Second, there is no need to ban sugar anymore. You can eat whatever fruits you want. It is best to go to a tropical city, buy baskets of different kinds, and eat something fresh every day;
And the third one...
After swallowing the last bite of the spirit fruit, Xiang Shen sat down and took a sip of tea with a cup in his hands, smiling in his eyes.
If she was not sure whether what Si Wuyue did was a coincidence before, she was sure now that Si Wuyue not only remembered her, but also cared about her...
Does he think she has no memory of her past life? So relying on this, he fulfilled her last wish from the previous life in an honest and fair manner?
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu was inexplicably looking forward to it. How would he react if he revealed this matter?
As he was thinking about it, Xiang Shu suddenly felt sleepy. Before he could think about it further, he put his forehead on the table and fell asleep.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiang Shen, who was leaning at the table, frowned and then suddenly opened his eyes.
The sky outside the house was much dim, and Zizhu couldn't see clearly, as if there was a white mist.
But Siyan is a gray smoke demon, Leng Zhuhai... where does the fog come from?
"woke up?"
A female voice suddenly came from behind, Xiang Shu's pupils narrowed slightly, he turned around and saw a slim figure beside the tea stove in front of the window.
The visitor's face was hidden in the mist and couldn't be seen clearly. Under Xiang Shu's gaze, he walked to the table and sat down. He took a sip of tea and curled up the corners of his lips: "Si Wuyue is really good to you, Shenye Ye. Make tea, no wonder a wandering god can also be solidified."
"This is not sacred tree tea."
Xiang Shen looked at the cup in the woman's hand with burning eyes, "This is not Leng Zhuhai, who are you?"
"You see it so quickly? This is a dream."
The woman was surprised and smiled again: "You are so smart, no wonder Si Wuyue likes you."
"What does being kind to others have to do with being liked?"
Xiang Shen denied it and stared at the woman, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"It doesn't matter who I am."
The woman pushed the cup in front of Xiang Shen, "The important thing is Si Wuyue, do you know who he is?"
Looking down at Xiang Shen, he saw Si Wu Yue's face reflected in the tea.
In the picture, he looks pale and has a cold expression, standing in a place where corpses are piled up.
Facing the besieging numerous monster clans, no one could see any movement. The bodies of the nearest circle of monster clan exploded into a ball of snow dancing.
Dots of blood spattered, Si Wuyue flicked his sleeves lightly, his white clothes were spotless, as if he had just killed a few chickens.
The screen turned again, and several scenes of Si Wuqi's massacre were shown. The enemies included demons and humans, and they all were killed without fail.
All these things seemed to be different from the gentle and jade-like person he saw now.
Killing, killing...still killing.
In the past, Si Wuyue seemed to have spent his whole life in killing, like an emotionless killing machine.
As Xiang Shu watched, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and there was a small pain in his heart.
Is this why Yuan Mo made an excuse to run away immediately after he spilled the beans?
She knew very well that the massacre was not pleasant. Back then in Xuanwang City, if it hadn't been for the loss of her mind due to Lu Zhu's death, she would not have done such an extreme thing.
Si Wuyue has never been a bloodthirsty madman, what is it?
What kind of situation drove him crazy?
Xiang Shen looked distracted and said nothing for a long time.
The woman just thought she was frightened by the bloody scene, thinking about the heat, and added: "Although he is a member of the ancient tribe, he has half of the ancient demon blood in his body. The demon tribe is his same race. You see, he will kill without any hesitation." So soft-handed."
Xiang Shu listened silently.
Turns out he's not a dryad.
"Because of his impure blood, the senior officials of the ancient clan regard him as a thorn in their side, and they always want to deal with him quickly. The demon clan regards him as their mortal enemy, and they can be said to be the enemy of the whole world."
The woman lowered her voice and said, "You will lose your life no matter how much you follow him."
Xiang Shu's expression became serious: "What exactly do you want to say?"
The woman said: "My purpose is very simple. Instead of following him and suffering hardships, you might as well choose to be on our side."
"joke."
Xiang Shen sneered coldly: "Si Wuyue and I met by chance and have nothing to do with each other. Since he is in danger, wouldn't it be better to leave instead of getting involved in the trouble between you two?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the woman laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter. She stopped for a long time and said, "Don't be too busy to separate the relationship first. Si Wuyue treats you unusually. Whether you like it or not, you have long been His enemies regard him as a sure target.
Do you believe it or not, as long as you leave Leng Zhuhai, your soul will accidentally disperse and die in a moment? "
Xiang Shen's heart trembles. Someone is spying on Leng Zhuhai secretly. Does Si Wuyue know?
Her mind was spinning, but she didn't show any abnormality on the surface. She just pretended to struggle for a moment and said in a deep voice: "How can I be considered to be on your side?"
Seeing that she was relieved, the woman immediately smiled brightly, stretched out her hand and handed out a dark iron piece: "Just put this thing at the root of the Xuantian tree, and I will take care of the rest."
Xiang Shen took the piece of iron and held it in his hand. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "Si Wuyue is cruel and ruthless. I am also at risk in this matter."
When the woman heard this, her eyes widened slightly.
Are you asking for benefits?
A lowly wandering god who normally wouldn't get into her eyes was blackmailing her now?
She was unhappy, but at the same time she felt normal.
It was indeed dangerous to play tricks under Si Wuyue's nose. If this wild wandering god agreed without saying a word, she would really be suspicious.
She pondered for a moment, then turned over her hand and took out another cyan bead, throwing it to Xiang Shu casually.
Xiang Shen looked at him, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked.
Soul fixing bead? However, it is different from Dong Jinghuan's white bead. This bead is glowing with cyan.
"This is a middle-grade soul-fixing bead, a treasure of the soul path. I believe I don't need to say more about how helpful it will be to a wild wandering god like you."
Xiang Shu silently took the soul-fixing bead.
This woman could easily take out the treasure that was snatched away by the Dongzhou monks. How strong are Si Wuyue's enemies...?
"I'll give you your reward in advance, but don't betray my trust. Otherwise, you should know the consequences."
The woman raised her eyes and saw the thickening white fog outside the house, and her figure gradually dissipated, "I planted a special nightmare in your body, which Si Wuyue cannot detect.
Everything you say and do will be transmitted to me through it. If you dare to reveal anything to Si Wuyue, your soul will be gone in an instant.
That being said, you can take matters into your own hands. "
Wow——
As soon as the heroine finished speaking, a large amount of white mist came in and instantly submerged Xiang Shu.
Xiang Shen's closed eyelashes trembled, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, Si Wuyue's extended palm suddenly froze in mid-air.
"you're awake."
He took back his hand as if nothing had happened, "Is there any discomfort?"
Xiang Shu sat up from the bed, shook his head, and said, "I suddenly felt sleepy just now, so I fell asleep."
"But was it a dream?"
Si Wuyue paused for a moment and then said, "I see you frown very tightly."
Xiang Shen nodded and smiled softly: "It was a dream, but it's not a nightmare. Thank you for your concern, sir."
Si Wuyue pursed her thin lips slightly: "That's good. You fell asleep suddenly. Before
Can you notice any differences? "
Xiang Shen looked thoughtful.
She had thought about this problem in her dream.
Her residence is deep in Si Wuyue's heart and cannot be invaded by external evil. How did she get caught?
Xiang Shen's eyes wandered, fell on the basket, and said, "Before falling asleep, I ate a spiritual fruit."
Si Wuyue's eyebrows sank.
Before these spiritual fruits were delivered, he carefully inspected them one by one and found nothing abnormal.
But since Xiang Shen said this, he still waved his sleeves, and all the spiritual fruits in the basket flew out instantly, floating in the bamboo house.
Then Si Wuyue took out another jade hairpin and threw it into the air.
The jade hairpin flew around all the spiritual fruits with a green light, and finally fell back into the hand, quietly and without any reaction.
Still no problem.
These fruits were sent by Yuan Mo. It was impossible for the other party to predict which entrance Xiang Shu would choose and poison only that one.
Xiang Shu also saw some clues and said softly: "Is it okay?"
Si Wuyue did not answer, but raised his eyes to look at Xiang Shu, "If you think about it again, besides spiritual fruits, what else is there?"
Xiang Shen slowly shook his head, "After the spirit fruit, I drank a cup of tea, then fell asleep and didn't touch anything else."
Xuantian tree...
Si Wuyue frowned, there could be no problem with the divine leaf.
"Master, don't worry about me."
Xiang Shu comforted him warmly, "Maybe it's just because I'm tired from practicing recently. I just need to rest for two more days."
Si Wuyue not only did not relax after hearing this, but instead frowned even more tightly.
After a moment of silence, he finally asked: "What...did you dream about?"
Xiang Shen's heart suddenly tightened.
Did he find out?
No, it should be just a suspicion, otherwise it would never be just a question.
She...can't say.
Someone is monitoring Si Wuyue's inner world through some unknown means, otherwise her existence would not be known to the mysterious woman.
How important is the heart, how can we allow the enemy's methods to take root?
Si Wuyue either didn't know about this matter, or he knew it but was helpless and could never let it go.
The other party didn't know about her entanglement with Si Wuyue, and just regarded her as a wild wandering god who happened to suit his liking. This was a perfect breakthrough.
She told the truth to Si Wuyue that it would be a trivial matter if the nightmare beast attacked and the reincarnated soul died, at most she would lose a piece of her memory.
But if he misses this time, Si Wuyue doesn't know when he will wait until next time he wants to find the other party's flaw.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shuan looked pretending to be embarrassed, "The dream involves private matters. I'm afraid it would be rude to say it, and it might taint the ears of Mr. Si."
Si Wuyue quietly clenched the palms behind his back and slowly uttered a few words: "In this case, there is no need to say it."
