Xiantu

But Song Mo has no way to confirm his guess now, if something happens to Zhushang Master, the most likely thing is Mu Li's hand.With Master Zhu's disposition, he would never mind cheating himself before he died.

But Muli's attitude towards her recently is completely the same as before, not the slightest difference.

Did Master Zhushang fall into Muli's hands?

Song Mo's heart was full of claws, but no one could answer him. Master Zhushang was extremely cautious, and no one knew his whereabouts, let alone found him.

When he returned to the cave, Mu Li was reclining on the stone couch, lowering his head and fiddled with a black bead with his hands.This bead is the size of a pigeon egg, and when it rolls around on the stone bed, it will make a cry like a baby, just like a living thing.

"What is this?" Song Mo walked over and took a look, feeling that the bead looked very strange.

"A little thing I got recently." Mu Li put away the beads nonchalantly, and looked up at Song Mo: "You came back early today."

It was just an ordinary sentence, but there was an inexplicable chill behind Song Mo's back.He suddenly realized that when he went out a few times before, Mu Li never asked him what he was going to do, but only told him to be careful.At that time, he was just glad that Mu Li didn't interfere with his freedom, and he didn't think about it at all. In fact, Mu Li already knew it well.

Song Mo's heart trembled, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't speak a word.

Mu Li looked at Song Mo suspiciously, and put his hand on his shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

Through the material of the clothes, Song Mo could clearly feel the warmth from Mu Li's palm, and the few blue fluorites on the top of the cave exuded a faint light, which softened Mu Li's eyebrows and eyes a lot.

No, things might not be as bad as he thought, Song Mo thought to himself, maybe Mu Li didn't find anything at all.

He took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "It's nothing, I'm just wondering how long we're going to be trapped here."

"There will always be a way." Mu Li withdrew his hand on Song Mo's shoulder, and said softly, "You just need to cultivate with peace of mind, don't think too much."

Song Mo vaguely suspected that Mu Li's last sentence meant something, but he also felt that he was too suspicious.He reluctantly showed a smile to Mu Li, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier.

In the next few days, Song Mo couldn't concentrate on his cultivation at all. He always felt that Mu Li's every word, every movement, and every look were full of infinite hints. It seemed that Mu Li had already known the truth, and now it was just Just teasing myself like a cat and a mouse.

He was so obvious that even Mu Li noticed it and asked him, "Why have you been restless lately?"

Song Mo naturally evaded it vaguely.

On this day, Muli went out, and Song Mo stayed in the cave alone.Now only when Mu Li is not around can he calm down and practice.

A hesitant voice suddenly sounded outside the cave: "Excuse me, does Fellow Daoist Song Mo Song live here?"

Song Mo was alerted, stopped his cultivation, and looked out through the gap of the boulder, only to see a dark-faced young man standing outside the cave with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Song Mo knew this person, he was one of the group of people who entered the different space with Mu Yue and the others last time, so he responded, "I am Song Mo, you are fellow Daoist Han, what can you do with me?" He couldn't move the boulder he was holding, so he could only talk from a distance like this.

The swarthy youth said: "Mu Yue asked me to come here, he wants to ask you for help."

Song Mo said: "Really?" But he was a little suspicious in his heart. He and this fellow Daoist Han in front of him were just acquaintances. If Mu Yue really asked him for help, he should come in person. How could he find someone he didn't know well.

"A friend of mine is Ning Lan's subordinate, that's why I was able to find here today. Mu Yue offended a strong man near here before, so he didn't dare to come here in person, so he asked me to help him pass the message." It seemed that he was afraid of Song Mo. If you don't believe me, the dark-skinned youth explained a few more words.

Song Mo listened noncommittally.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Song Mo didn't make a sound, the swarthy young man said disappointedly: "I can't stay here for too long, I've done what brother Mu asked me to do, so I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, he looked around After a while, he left quickly.

In the cave, Song Mo frowned. Although he didn't know if the news brought by Daoist Han was fake, he had already decided to take a look at the cave where he and Mu Yue lived.When he was just arrested, Mu Yue helped him a lot, and when it was difficult to help him, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

However, for safety's sake, Song Mo planned to ask Mu Li to go with him.In such a small matter, Mu Li would never disobey him.

When Mu Li came back, Song Mo talked about it, and Mu Li really had no objection.So, the two left the cave together the next day.

In Mu Yue's cave, he was the only one there, and when he saw Song Mo, his face showed surprise.He asked someone to send a message, but he didn't expect much at first, but he didn't expect Song Mo to really come.

Song Mo said: "Yesterday Fellow Daoist Han came to tell me, Brother Mu, you have something to ask me, I don't know what it is." Song Mo asked very tactfully, and did not directly say that you need help with anything.

But Mu Yue hesitated and didn't speak.

Song Mo thought it was because of Muli's presence, Mu Yue was embarrassed to speak, so he glanced at Muli.

Mu Li frowned: "Since I'm here, I'll stop by to visit Wu Heng, you two talk first." Then he walked out.

As soon as Mu Li left, Mu Yue obviously breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he came in, Mu Li had been staring at him thoughtfully, coupled with the rumors about Mu Li from the outside world, he was under a lot of pressure.

"Brother Song, I actually want to borrow some qingli fruits from you." After hesitating for a while, Mu Yue finally said, "Last year, due to some reasons, my qingli fruits couldn't reach the required quantity, so I asked Wu Heng for help. I borrowed a few pieces on credit. Now it’s the deadline, but the luck I entered the space the first two times was not very good, and I didn’t find a few, so if it’s convenient for you, can you lend me some first?”

Mu Yue was obviously not very good at doing this kind of thing, after he stuttered, his face turned red.

Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief. At first he thought that Mu Yue had encountered some difficulties, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. He said straightforwardly: "It's no problem, how much do you need?"

"I borrowed ten pieces from Wu Heng at the beginning, and now the total is twenty pieces with interest." Mu Yue said hesitantly. Although he knew that Song Mo probably would not be short of Qingli fruit, he didn't know such a large amount. Will he borrow it?

Song Mo directly took out two jade boxes from the space stone and handed them to Mu Yue.

Mu Yue accepted it gratefully, and said, "Brother Song, don't worry, I will return it as soon as possible."

Song Mo said indifferently: "The two boxes of Qingli fruit are considered to be my gift to Brother Mu, and it should be considered as a repayment for Brother Mu's help."

Mu Yue shook his head again and again: "I was just doing a little work at the beginning, so I don't deserve such a big thank you." He carefully put away the jade box, thought for a while, then took out a wooden box, and handed it to Song Mo: "This wooden box is I got it from a friend, and there are five sticks of Han incense in it, I don’t need it, so give it to fellow Taoists.”

Song Mo took it, and asked casually, "What is this Hanxiang used for?"

As if he didn't expect Song Mo to be ignorant, Mu Yue gave him an embarrassed look, and said, "When you're here, lighting this incense can help you enjoy yourself."

Song Mo was inexplicable when he heard it: "What is the effect of adding to the fun?" Seeing Mu Yue's embarrassed face, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what Mu Yue meant, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

He knew that there had always been rumors in the crypt that he was Mu Li's male favourite, but Mu Yue had heard of it and believed it to be true.

"Actually, Mu Li and I don't have that kind of relationship." Song Mo couldn't help explaining, "We just..." At this point, Song Mo suddenly couldn't continue.He has always maintained a close and ambiguous relationship with Mu Li, and using this relationship to make Mu Li willingly provide him with the Qingli Fruit, so that he can quickly improve his cultivation.From this point of view, it is not wrong to say that he is a male favorite who is taken care of by Mu Li.

Thinking of this, Song Mo's eyes showed a gloomy look.

Seeing that Song Mo's expression was wrong, Mu Yue realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that."

Song Mo smiled, and said naturally: "It's nothing. By the way, after I leave, is there anyone else coming to live with you?"

Seeing that Song Mo changed the subject, Mu Yue heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Not yet, but I guess it will be soon."

The two talked about their farewell, put the unhappiness behind them, and talked about it, and the topic unknowingly shifted to the friend who gave Mu Yuehanxiang: "He seldom goes to different dimensions, and he relies on some strange things on his body." Weird things are exchanged for Qingli fruit. At the exchange meeting a few days ago, he also slaughtered a fat sheep, and exchanged one Wangxin bead for eight Qingli fruits."

Song Mo asked cooperatively: "What is the Wangxin Pearl?"

"Actually, it is the fruit of the thousand-year-old Mixin Grass. It has a black appearance, because it already has spirituality, and it can make a sound like a baby crying when you touch it lightly. After taking this Wangxin Pill, it can make people forget the past in an instant. , but it will not damage the sanity in the slightest. I don’t know what’s the use of that person buying it for a big price.” As he spoke, Song Mo’s face turned pale, and he hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Song Mo's hands and feet were cold, and he said in a trembling voice, "Did that friend of yours tell you what the person who bought the Wangxin Pill looked like?"

Mu Yue said: "That man was wearing a cloak, so he couldn't see his face at all. What, you know that man?"

Song Mo shook his head blankly: "I don't know either."

Song Mo didn't know how he returned to the cave with Mu Li, the words Mu Yue said kept floating in his mind, "After taking this Wangxin Pill, people can instantly forget the past."

Mu Li, who was lying beside him, was breathing heavily, as if he had already fallen asleep.Song Mo opened his eyes alone, looking at the faint blue light on the ceiling of the cave.

The Forgetfulness Pill that Mu Li bought was obviously for herself.

He must have known the truth from Master Zhu, so he came up with this method.

Song Mo's heart was like a raging fire. He couldn't imagine what he would become after losing his memory. Was that still his real self?

Mu Li must be made to dismiss this idea.

No matter what the cost.

Song Mo suddenly made up his mind. He untied his belt and took off his outer robe, revealing the white inner garment.

Then he bent down and stretched out his hand to caress the side of Mu Li's neck.

Mu Li opened his eyes, his voice was a little fuzzy: "What's wrong?"