I'm not a drama god

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When these two lines of words floated past Chen Ling, his heart suddenly trembled!

wrong……

An ominous premonition surged into Chen Ling's heart. He immediately stopped searching and looked around vigilantly...

"What's wrong with you? Did you find it?" Jian Changsheng asked in confusion when he saw his inexplicable reaction.

Chen Ling did not answer, but thought for a moment with a serious face, walked to the door of the imperial study, quietly opened it a crack, and looked out.

Outside the imperial study, there was nothing there.

Chen Ling relaxed a little, and just as he was about to close the door, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of the ground behind the door of the imperial study, where a playing card had been lying without him noticing.

【Q of Hearts】.

Chen Ling's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is……"

……

"A thief is a thief, why do you have to be so knowledgeable? Do you want to take the civil service exam?"

Above the imperial study, Mo Lian, holding his cane, spoke with some disdain.

"..."

Bai Ye's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Bai Ye never expected to run into Chen Ling and the others here... If it were any other time, it would naturally be a welcome reunion of old friends, but now he has Mo Lian, a fire usurper and thief saint of the same level as him, with him!

This feeling is so weird, like cheating on your spouse, taking your original spouse out to do errands and running into your old lover...

Bai is also a member of the Dusk Society. Even though he still retains his identity as the Fire Usurper and Thief Saint, he is more like a double agent. Now, he has encountered a dilemma that no double agent in the world wants to see.

When he met Chen Ling and his companions in the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures, although Mo Lian didn't know their details, given his personality, he would definitely kill them. Chen Ling and his companions were far from mature and could not possibly be the opponents of a Thief Saint...

If Bai doesn't take action, Chen Ling and the others will surely die;

If he took action, he would be completely exposed, and Mo Lian's path was quite tricky. If a fight broke out, even Bai would not be sure of winning.

Fortunately, Bai Ye used the [Heart Python] to temporarily steal a part of Mo Lian's memory and stabilized the situation.

He calmed down and replied calmly:

"A profession is a profession, and learning is learning. In fact, you can learn a lot from history... Besides, I have a criminal record, so I can't take the civil service exam."

"So you mean that since you are not seen on weekdays, you are studying?"

"It seems unnecessary for me to report to you what I do, Mo Lian. You are meddling too much."

Bai Ye repeated the previous conversation, trying to minimize Mo Lian's sense of abruptness about his memory loss.

"hehe."

Mo Lian sneered.

After a moment, he spoke again slowly.

"As expected of you... If you don't prepare in advance for this method, I'm afraid even if you notice something unusual, you will forget it... What a good trick to deceive the world."

Bai Ye's pupils suddenly contracted.

He turned his head suddenly and saw Mo Lian slowly taking off his bowler hat. He shook it gently and took out the playing card that he had just stuffed into the imperial study.

The corners of Mo Lian's mouth slightly raised.

"The Silver King's guess turned out to be correct. After following him all the way, I finally found the flaw..."

"Should I call you the Thief Saint Byakuya, or... [Queen of Hearts]?"

A thunderous confession also rang out in his mind, and his thoughts instantly rushed forward, and he did not hesitate to distance himself from Mo Lian!

next moment,

The two ways of stealing gods were activated, and two rays of light, one black and one white, flashed out almost at the same time!

"Unfortunately, you can't steal my memory."

Mo Lian casually turned the top hat over and put it on his head. On the inner edge of the hat, a silver flame pattern was emitting a silent glow.

The pressure of demigod!

The moment he saw these patterns, Bai Ye's heart sank to the bottom.

That pattern came from the Silver King, the leader of the Thieves... The Silver King mastered all the "stealing" methods, which naturally included stealing memories. This pattern was specifically designed to counter Bai Ye.

No wonder it takes two thieves to hunt down a group of children... No wonder Mo Lian seemed to have been testing him intentionally or unintentionally since entering the Gray Realm...

From the very beginning, this was a game aimed at him!

"When did you start to doubt me?" Bai Ye asked in a deep voice.

"Then you have to ask the king." Mo Lian said slowly, "To be honest, I didn't expect you to join the Twilight Society... You are the most lazy and casual among us. How dare you take such a big risk and be a spy under the king's nose?"

Bai did not answer, but looked at the bowler hat in Mo Lian's hand with a serious expression, and quickly thought about the follow-up plan in his mind.

Since the Silver King had suspected him for a long time, he would definitely not be able to go back to the Fire Usurper. Moreover, Mo Lian possessed the patterns given by the Silver King, which enabled him to ignore Bai Ye's "theft". Now he was definitely no match for Mo Lian!

The only way now is to give up the identity of a spy and leave the Didao Ancient Tibetan immediately with Chen Ling and others!

"I know you want to leave, but since I came prepared, can you still leave?"

Mo Lian put down his palm, and the black leather glove was covered with a layer of faint white light...that was Bai Ye's [Heart Python].

"You can't steal my memory, but I can steal your ability... You should forget everything and follow me back to the Wuji Realm to wait for the king's decision."

Mo Lian's leather gloves grabbed in the air, and a white light instantly enveloped Bai Ye's figure. An invisible giant python rushed over and plundered his memory in one bite!

The breeze blew past Bai Ye's body.

He stood there blankly, looking down at his hands, as if he had forgotten how to use his abilities.

The black leather gloves seemed to steal the space and instantly covered Bai Ye's face. After a flash of black light, Bai Ye fell into a coma and fell down powerlessly...

Mo Lian loosened his hand, and the cane softened visibly, binding Bai Ye's body like a vine, and hanging behind him.

"I never thought... that you would have this day." Mo Lian patted his black leather gloves and looked at Bai Ye with teasing eyes.

Mo Lian was about to leave when he suddenly seemed to remember something and looked down at the imperial study...

"I almost forgot, there are a few little mice."

He snorted coldly, and quickly fell towards the palace at his feet with the unconscious Bai Ye.

……

In the imperial study room.

"This is Bai..." When Jian Changsheng saw the poker card, he subconsciously wanted to say something.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ling stepped directly on the playing cards. After glancing at Jiang Xiaohua not far away, Jian Changsheng silently closed his mouth.

I almost forgot that there is also Jiang Xiaohua here... Poker cards are too directional. If the three of them react, they will soon be able to associate it with the Twilight Society...

No, maybe he has realized it?

In the silent atmosphere, Jiang Xiaohua blinked and said nothing.

"Something is not right." Chen Ling said in a deep voice, "We'd better leave here as soon as possible."