God lures him to attack

Raindrops fell from the gradually darkening sky, and the color of the soil on the ground became darker due to the absorption of water. Lu Yao, who was collecting firewood outside, stood up and spread out his palms to feel whether it was really raining.

"Lu Yao, it's raining, come in quickly." Mo Xi from the temple yelled at Lu Yao. Seeing that Lu Yao was still picking up firewood while the rain was not strong, he grabbed the coat on the drying rack and covered it He ran out to cover Lu Yao from the rain.

"What are you doing out here? You got wet again after a while." Lu Yao hugged some firewood, took the shirt covered by Mo Xi, and the two ran back to the temple together.

After brushing off the raindrops on their bodies, the two sat around the fire to warm up.

Mo Xi, who was not very talkative at first, told Lu Yao that he used to be a luthier in a brothel and lived with his mother. Later, Bai Qiancha took a fancy to him and imprisoned him in the palace.

"Actually, in the beginning, Bai Qiancha was not bad to me, but he was kind to me only because I resemble that person." Mo Xi sighed, remembering that Bai Qiancha always looked at that person's photos at night. After looking at the portrait, I gradually realized that I was just a stand-in.

"You mean the ghost named Ziyu?" Lu Yao asked.

Mo Xi nodded.

"Bai Qiancha has always regarded me as Zi Yu's reincarnation, and wants to return to me everything he promised to Zi Yu back then. He wants to rule the world, create a prosperous world for Zi Yu, and get rid of all those who oppose them. Together

people. Mo Xi clasped his fingers, resting his elbows on his bent legs, staring at the flames, "I'm not him, I'm just me, so I don't want these. "

"Then what do you want?" Lu Yao suddenly smiled, a little curious about what kind of person Mo Xi used to be, what things he liked, and who he liked.

Mo Xi suddenly smiled, a little silly, and said: "A flower, a plant of grass, a ray of sunshine, a crescent moon, a person, and a heart."

Things that seem easy to get are harder to get.

"Silly Mo Xi." Lu Yao was amused by his answer, and couldn't help rubbing his head. He got up, took off his dry coat, and spread it over the two of them.

"Mo Xi, I'm alone. I have a heart. Are you willing to accept it?" Lu Yao looked at him with a smile, and before he could answer, he raised his finger and pointed to the crescent moon outside the broken roof, " Look, a crescent moon, I give it to you."

"Pfft." It was the first time Mo Xi heard someone talk about love, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You speak so beautifully, have you lied to many girls before?"

"No, I'll just tell you, are you moved? Do you want to promise yourself?" Lu Yao looked at him sideways, showing a rare smile.

He likes staying with Mo Xi very much, and feels that he is always happy when he is with him, and always wants to laugh from the bottom of his heart. But now, when Mo Xi looks at him, the smile on his face gradually freezes and turns into another expression.

"Snatching someone from Bai Qiansha, aren't you afraid of death?" Mo Xi lowered her eyes

, looking gloomy.

"If you kiss me, I won't be afraid of anything." Lu Yao joked, but this time, Mo Xi suddenly moved her upper lip and blocked his mouth.

The wind and rain intertwined, the lightning flashed and thundered, but the temple was suddenly quiet.

Lu Yao blinked, and stared at Mo Xi who closed his eyes and kissed him in surprise. This feeling was the same as when they first met. He was uneasy, but he was so amazed by the face in front of him that he couldn't make out. any response.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, he fell into this gentle trap, deep in the mud.

When Lu Yao wanted to kiss more deeply, the person in front of him slowly left his lips, and then stared at the bonfire in silence.

Lu Yao touched his lips, and then the corners of his lips raised slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.

This was the first time Mo Xi took the initiative to kiss him in the past more than a month. Although it was still a little awkward, it felt good.

Although I still want to do something more in-depth here, but think about it, forget it, the relationship should not be rushed.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Xi noticed that the person next to her was laughing silently, and couldn't help blushing, afraid that the other person would think she was frivolous.

"I'm happy when I see you, and I smile when I'm happy." After Lu Yao finished speaking, Mo Xi was even more at a loss. He looked away and smiled lightly. He felt that what this man said was very sweet, like a honeypot. like honey.

The flames are swaying in the wind and rain, and the two people in the ruined temple are wearing the same coat

Leaning together, listening to the wind and rain, falling asleep with the fading fire.

The sky brightened in the distance.

When Mo Xi woke up, the dust was floating in the morning light, but there was no sign of Lu Yao in the temple.

Just when he was a little lost, Lu Yao came in with a bunch of red fruits wrapped in his coat, and said to him, "Are you awake? Come, I picked the red fruits. It's quite sweet. Come and eat."

Seeing him walking in front of her, Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"I thought you were gone."

"You haven't even promised yourself, how could I leave?" Lu Yao moved closer to Mo Xi, with a smirk in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, which was especially captivating.

"Are you leaving after I promise you with your body?" Mo Xi avoided his gaze, a little shy.

"I'm even more reluctant to leave after I promise you with my body, haha." Lu Yao laughed, picked up a fruit to eat, and nodded Mo Xi's eyebrows, and stuffed him with a fruit, "After eating, let's go find the fruit." The Octagonal Pagoda, I don’t know if Gan Zongde and Qin Huai went to the Octagonal Pagoda.”

When Qin Huai's name was mentioned, the corners of Mo Xi's lips froze, and she smiled unnaturally.

Lu Yao didn't notice his discomfort, and the two of them looked in the direction of the octagonal tower after eating the fruit.Along the way, Lu Yao murmured that navigation and positioning could not be used in ancient times, and it was really not easy to find a place.Mo Xi didn't know what navigation was, so she didn't talk to her.

The noon sun is floating among the tree shadows, and the top of the octagonal tower appears in the

In the field of vision of the two.

"Mo Xi, I saw the Octagonal Pagoda!" Lu Yao quickened his pace and ran towards the front stairs, while Mo Xi, who was walking behind, slowed down, as if he was afraid of seeing Qin Huai and being sent back to Bai Beside Qiansha.

Seeing the finish line, Lu Yao happily ran up the stairs, and then remained silent on the square in front of the octagonal tower.

He looked at the pool of blood on the ground without saying a word. Next to the blood was the cloth bag that Gan Zongde usually carried and the mahogany sword that was broken in two.

The octagonal tower in front of me is different from the phantom I saw before.

This place is close to being destroyed, and the gate on the first floor has a large hole leading directly to the inside, through which the green mountain behind the tower can be clearly seen.

Here, what's going on?Who left the blood on the ground?Where did Gan Zongde go?Is there anyone else in this octagonal tower?

"It seems that Bai Qiancha has come." Mo Xi, who walked up the stairs, was startled, and slowly uttered such a sentence.

"Look ahead." Lu Yao frowned slightly, and walked forward with doubts.