King of the Fairy City

"Stop talking."

The raging tears finally burst out of his eyes. Xiahou Siyu groaned and raised his hand to cover Ye Mo's mouth to stop him from talking.

Ye Mo sighed softly, caressing Xiahou Siyu's back with one hand, grabbed the hand covering his mouth with the other, then gently moved it away, and said in a deep voice: "There is no point in doing this, but he is still dead. This It’s a fact that you always need to face.”

Xiahou Siyu threw herself into Ye Mo's arms and burst into tears, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Outside the Blood God Palace, Xia Houyin lowered his head slightly, no longer looking at the influence in the air, and remained silent.

When many female monks saw this scene, they felt it more deeply than the male monks and looked sad. Ji Lingshan leaned in Xiao Tong's arms and couldn't help but cover her mouth and shed tears. She recalled in her mind how happy Siyu's little girl was during this period of time. With a smile on his face, he kept telling her about Miu Qi's changes, and his happy look made her heart hurt even more.

She and Xia Hou Siyu were like sisters, but they didn't know that Xia Hou Siyu still hid such an amazing secret in his heart. The person he loved died, but he didn't reveal it at all, and he was so devoted to a fake...

She couldn't imagine, nor dared to imagine, that somewhere in the night, this distressed girl looked heartbroken.

The male monk was not as sensitive as the female monk, and he quickly thought of another level: Who killed Mu Qi? Why did Ye Mo replace Miu Qi?

"Brother Xiahou, Mu Qi was killed by... this kid, right? Why didn't Siyu's niece kill him to avenge Mu Qi?"

Su Xinxuan and other senior officials had known Ye Mo's identity for a long time, but they were not bored enough to care about other people's feelings, not to mention that the person who died was an unknown little character.

The scene that appeared at this moment made their thoughts swirl, and they couldn't help but guess. Su Xinxuan saw it very accurately, and pointed it out, but did not ask out loud, but asked through the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. She has her own considerations, and I will not interfere."

Xia Houyin closed his eyes deeply.

He never wanted to kill Ye Mo, but when he thought of his daughter's happy smiling face during this period, he couldn't be cruel. Moreover, his daughter didn't allow him to act rashly, so what could he do?

In the entrance hall, Ye Mo let Xia Hou Siyu cry in his arms, but he didn't know that this scene fell into Huangfu Yan's eyes.

After crying for a long time, Xiahou Siyu came out of Ye Mo's arms. There was a teardrop hanging on his long eyelashes, which made people feel infinite pity. His white teeth bit his pale lips tightly, almost biting them.

"You already know that I am not Miu Qi. Why didn't you kill me in one fell swoop? You are fully capable of doing so."

Ye Mo asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time. This was a question that he had never understood.

Countless monks outside the Blood God Palace were looking at Xiahou Siyu in the image, waiting for her answer. They were also curious as to why Xiahou Siyu didn't kill Ye Mo to take revenge.

Xia Hou Siyu was silent, his eyes were a little dazed, like a puppet that had lost its soul. This look made Ye Mo, Xia Houjun, Ji Lingshan and others feel even more distressed.

After a long time, Xiahou Siyu slowly raised his head, with a flash of determination in his eyes, and said: "I don't care if you are Ye Mo or who you are. Since I can kill you but never kill you, I can be considered a favor to you." ?”

After a moment of silence, Ye Mo nodded slightly.

"Give me a request."

"What request?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"Continuing to be Miu Qi, it doesn't matter what spells you use or what techniques and weapons you use. You just need to...continue to maintain this appearance."

Xiahou Siyu said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, not only Ye Mo, but also countless people from various Southern Demon sects outside the Blood God Palace changed their colors.

"impossible!"

Ye Mo refused flatly. He had had enough of pretending to be Miu Qi. Now that it was exposed, how could he continue to pretend that nothing had happened?

"Just a period of time is enough. After I leave the Blood God Palace, I will cut off the past and practice wholeheartedly. Please, just a little time, let me have Miu Qi for the last day. I only have this very small request. Wait. After leaving the Blood God Palace, I will definitely give you an answer to your question, please..."

Xiahou Siyu said almost begging.

"you……"

Ye Mo was speechless and looked at Xia Hou Siyu intently with extremely complicated eyes.

He wanted to refuse, but looking at those eyes that should have been clear and innocent, full of love, but now full of pleading, he couldn't say any words of refusal.

"Okay, I promise you."

Ye Mo nodded stiffly.

Xiahou Siyu smiled, with tears in his smile, but it was so beautiful and gorgeous that it was dazzling.

Suddenly, Xiahou Siyu's body retreated suddenly, and his white and delicate jade hands suddenly intertwined, and his fingers intertwined quickly like fish flying around, creating a series of spells.

"Um……"

Xiahou Siyu seemed to be in great pain, but he held it back. His petite body kept shaking, but his hands were extremely steady, and he finished the set of spells firmly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a lot of it splashed on Ye Mo's face. Ye Mo froze in place, looking at Xiahou Siyu's pale and colorless face in disbelief.

"Zhan Yi Jue..."

Ye Mo slowly uttered three words, the disbelief on his face not fading at all.

During the time with Xiahou Siyu, Ye Mo had heard and seen Xiahou Siyu perform this set of spells. It can be seen from the name that this is a magic spell that can destroy memory.

However, the soul and memory have always been one and the same. Cutting off the memory is almost the same as stripping off the soul. The same pain is ten thousand times more painful than lingchi. However, Xiahou Siyu actually cut off part of her memory!

Xiahou Siyu's delicate body shook a few times, and she could no longer hold on and fell down.

Ye Mo quickly stepped forward and caught Xiahou Siyu. He hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say, and only uttered one sentence: "Miao Qi would never want to see you like this."

Xiahou Siyu said weakly: "I'm so tired. I can't forget everything just now. I can't act as if nothing happened. Originally... I wanted to cut off all the memories after you came, but I can't do it."

"In your eyes, you are a substitute, wearing a mask to face people, but in... in my eyes, you are Miao Qi. I can't bear to part with this period of time and don't want to forget it."

"I know that soon, this dream... will wake up soon, but before that, please continue this memory."

...

Xiahou Siyu fainted. Before she lost consciousness, she still held "Miao Qi's" hand tightly, fearing that "Miao Qi" would leave her and disappear in the next moment.

Looking at the undried tears on Xiahou Siyu's beautiful face, Ye Mo's heart was like a five-flavor bottle knocked over, and the feeling was indescribable.

After everything that happened just now, he really wanted to leave like this. He didn't want to face the heartbroken Xiahou Siyu again, and he didn't want to expose all this again. He was even more afraid that he couldn't help being moved by this infatuated girl.

He didn't want to pretend to be Mu Qi anymore, partly because he couldn't bear such infatuation, especially this infatuation was not for him, which no man wanted to bear.

But obviously, Xiahou Siyu thought a lot, and before he lost consciousness, he held Ye Mo's hand tightly, not giving him a chance to leave.

Time passed.

Soon, Xiahou Siyu whimpered and woke up from his sleep.

"Mu Qi? Why did I faint?"

His head still hurt a little, Xiahou Siyu covered his head and said.

"There is a mutant monster in the entrance, you were attacked, I saved you."

Ye Mo said woodenly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiahou Siyu's eyes. She swept her beautiful eyes around the scene and said, "You lied to me. There is no trace of fighting at all. Mu Qi, you are not honest..."

"I just sacrificed the magic weapon and it was scared away by me... How come you are here?"

Ye Mo quickly realized that Xiahou Siyu might not have cut off the memory of entering the Blood God Palace, and quickly changed the subject, pretending to be angry.

"I'm afraid of the dark."

The same answer made Ye Mo even more amused and helpless. He wanted to hit the girl with a slap on the head, but it fell on his head and became a gentle caress.

Knowing that "Mu Qi" was not angry, Xiahou Siyu smiled sweetly, and the blood on the corner of her lips was dazzling, which made Ye Mo a little absent-minded. He gently wiped the blood from her.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Suddenly, Xiahou Siyu realized something and asked anxiously.

"Not long, just a cup of tea."

Ye Mo comforted.

Then, Ye Mo helped Xiahou Siyu up and let her stand behind him, and then walked forward.

After walking in the entrance for a while, Ye Mo didn't know if there were any mutant monsters, but it was better to be careful. He spread his consciousness far away and was on guard at all times.

Xiahou Siyu smiled lightly, and followed Ye Mo step by step, as if no matter how dangerous the front was, this tall but thin figure would block it for him and protect him from the wind and rain.

"Miao Qi." Xiahou Siyu suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?"

"Did you kiss me when I fainted?" The voice was smiling.

"Miao Qi" paused, turned his head and glared at the girl, but his flushed face betrayed his embarrassment, causing the girl to laugh even more cheerfully, like the sound of wind chimes.

"You usually don't kiss me when I give you a kiss, but now you take advantage of me when I fainted and harm Miao Qi." The girl seemed to want to see the embarrassment of the figure in front of her, and continued to speak.

Ye Mo pretended not to hear, just paused, and then continued to move forward.

One was acting so engrossed, the other completely forgot about it. The crisp laughter echoed in the dark entrance for a long time...

Not long after, Ye Mo saw a tightly closed door with dense patterns on it, mysterious and strange, very similar to the runes that appeared from time to time around the entrance, which made Ye Mo alert and tense to the extreme.

All the eight flying swords were sacrificed, surrounding him and Xiahou Siyu. Ye Mo was still not at ease, so he sacrificed two twelfth-level magic talismans. The magic talismans exploded with a "bang", and a thin layer of yellow sand wrapped Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu.

After many preparations, Ye Mo slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door.

There were locks inside and outside the door, and the lock outside was not locked. Ye Mo pushed it gently, and the door opened silently. The room was dark and silent until Ye Mo opened the door completely, and the lights on the surrounding walls were strangely lit.

This room can hardly be called a room. It is nearly a hundred feet in radius, like a palace, extremely empty, without even a single decoration, it seems to be an empty room.

Seeing that Ye Mo did not respond for a long time, Xiahou Siyu also walked in, and after a look around, he was sure that there was really nothing here, completely empty.

"Miao Qi, let's go, what's wrong? Are you unhappy without the elixir and equipment?"

Xiahou Siyu pulled Ye Mo's sleeve, and seeing that Ye Mo frowned and said nothing, he joked.

"Blood God Palace is the last palace of the Blood King, and it is also the place where the remains are hidden. Not to mention the Kunpeng Divine Sect back then, even if the elders of various sects died peacefully now, there will be some things left, right? Even if they are not valuable, there must be some things, but here..."

Having lived for three lifetimes, Ye Mo has more experience than Xiahou Siyu. There are not many empty places like this, unless there is another purpose, so he is confused.

Not long after thinking, Ye Mo scanned the room again and turned to retreat.

"Miao Qi, how do you have the magic weapon of the Immortal City Alliance?"

Coming out of the room, Xiahou Siyu couldn't help asking.

"It's a long story, let's not talk about this for now, I'll tell you after leaving the Blood God Palace."

Next, Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu continued to move forward, passing many rooms on the way, but unfortunately, without exception, all of them were empty.

It was not until the seventh room that Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu gained something, but the gain was not great. They only got a 12th-level shield, and nothing else. Now, even Xiahou Siyu was suspicious and uneasy.

"Did someone come in before us and take away everything?"

Xiahou Siyu couldn't help but guess.

Ye Mo was about to nod, when the voice of Emperor Xu suddenly came to his mind: "Impossible, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to enter here, let alone take away the things here, you have to be careful."

Emperor Xu had been seriously injured and died when Ye Mo was in seclusion. At this moment, he was already in the state of a demon spirit, and his demon body was still stored in Ye Mo's storage bag.

After reminding Xiahou Siyu, Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu each added a few defensive spells on their bodies, and then continued to move forward step by step.

A strange atmosphere enveloped all the monks who came in.