Li Mo raised his eyebrows at Feiyan:"Do you believe it now? If you don't believe it, I'll read it to you again."

As he said that, he started looking for it on the jade slips.

"Found it, this is it. Li

Mo pointed to the last bamboo slip and read:"Wu Ya, the 78th high priest of Loulan, the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor, the daughter of the 55th high priest Ugtu.""

Halfway through the recitation, he looked at the stunned high priest.

The high priest's eyes widened, and he stuttered in the questioning eyes of several people:"I......I......My name is indeed Wuya. Li

Mo laughed when he saw this:"Then it's you who are written on it. Let me see when you will have the baby.""

The high priests of Loulan are of the same line. The children of the previous high priest are the first candidates for the next high priest.

The high priest's face suddenly turned red.

He was embarrassed and at a loss.

Give birth to a child?

She never thought that she would have a child.!

But suddenly, the high priest remembered something.

He quickly stopped him:"Don't read it!"

Li Mo didn't stop. She just thought she was shy and continued to read what was written later.

But as she looked at it, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Everyone didn't know what happened.

Li Mo suddenly became fierce Di raised his head and looked at the high priest intently. He was so scared that he looked at her.

Feiyan and the others didn't know what was going on. Before they could ask, Li Mo stood up and motioned to the high priest:"Give me your hand."

The serious tone was irresistible.

The high priest bit his lips tightly, daring to resist.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

The delicate jade fingers, like works of art, had clear bones and slender fingers.

But when held in his hand, they felt like ice cubes. Cold.

Li Mo turned her hand over, palm facing up.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone and the nervous eyes of the high priest, he slowly untied the strip of cloth wrapped around her wrist.

"this......How could this happen?"

Da Siming let out a soft cry.

On his slender snow-white wrist, a shocking scar was exposed in front of everyone!

Although the wound was flat, there was no blood oozing out.

But it showed a strange black color!

It seemed like a ball of black energy had condensed on it. It seemed like it wouldn't go away!

A black line as thick as a hair spread from the wound.

Feiyan ducked to the high priest's side and raised her other arm without any explanation.

Putting his fingers on her wrist, He forced his pulse to be felt.

After a while, Feiyan slowly let go of his hand.

"how?"

Li Mo asked in a deep voice.

Feiyan breathed out softly, looked at the high priest's eyes that kept dodging and said:"The evil spirit enters the body, and the vitality gradually loses.......Only three months to live."

Moon God lowered his head and thought about it for a moment before saying,"Was it three days ago when the magic sword was summoned?"

At that time, the high priest cut his wrist in front of the bronze door to draw blood, and then summoned the magic sword from that space.

The high priest took his hand out of Li Mo's hand, covered the wound on his wrist, and said with wandering eyes:" fine......It's okay. I, Loulan, have a secret method that can remove this evil spirit. After a while,......it will be fine after a while.

Li Mo tilted his head slightly and asked bluntly:"Do you believe it yourself?""

"I......"

The high priest was suddenly speechless.

Li Mo said again:"You already knew your end, so you didn't let Feiyan check your injuries before, right?"

The high priest lowered his head and bit his lips tightly without saying a word.

Like a little girl who made a mistake and was scolded by her parents.

Li Mo picked up the jade slip on the table and looked at the high priest and said word by word:"Wu Ya, the seventy-eighth high priest of Loulan. When he was twenty-two years old, the evil spirit of Chi You was born. Wu Ya used blood as his seed."......Summon the Demonic Sword......He sacrificed his body to temporarily suppress the demonic nature of the magic sword. He died unexpectedly three months later.......lifelong......No heir......"

"If I hadn't seen your ending from above, wouldn't you have planned to let us know?"

Now that the crisis has been eliminated, it is impossible for him to stay in Loulan for much longer.

Three months, I am afraid that in three months, he will already be in Xianyang!

In the future, he will only come to Loulan again unless there are special circumstances.

And at that time , Wu Ya may have become a pile of withered bones!

Late at night, the room was silent.

Li Mo sat alone at the table by the window. He held a roll of jade slips in his hand.

The night wind blew the curtains.

The light in the oil lamp on the table The flames flickered in and out under the night wind. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The door opened quietly.

The visitor was stunned for a moment in front of the door when he saw the scene in front of him, and then left. Come in and close the door gently

"You came."

Li Mo didn't raise his head. He was holding the jade slip in one hand and fiddling with something on it with the other hand.

".You know I'm coming?"

The visitor walked to the window, closed the window and said softly.

The flame in the oil lamp suddenly stabilized, and the room became a little brighter.

"Whether there is light or not, it actually makes the same difference to me."

Li Mo finally raised his head and looked at Feiyan who carefully helped him pick up the lamp and said

"I know you will be worried about Wu Ya, and you will definitely not sleep. Feiyan put down the pick that was stirring the wick and sat down next to Li Mo.

Li Mo smiled and said,"I also know that you will definitely not trust me.""

He and Feiyan knew each other too well.

Only then did they have a tacit understanding when they entered.

Feiyan sighed and said with a sad expression:"Yue Shen and I thought about it for a while. We have never had Wuya's symptoms before. I have encountered some methods before and I dare not try them rashly. Li

Mo nodded:"This is not an ordinary disease of hers. The evil spirit of the magic sword has penetrated deeply into her body. When it spreads to her heart, I'm afraid (Qian Dezhao) the gods will not be able to save her.""

The evil spirit of the magic sword is not ordinary.

Even Chi You couldn't resist its evil nature and lost his mind.

With Wuya's strength, let alone it.

She didn't even have the ability to withstand this evil spirit.

As a result It will only lead to an unexpected death.

Just like what is recorded in this jade slip!

"What on earth is this?"

Feiyan looked at the jade slip in Li Mo's hand.

It's magical enough that only Li Mo can see the words on it. What's even more magical is the content recorded on it. The past events are listed, and the future events are clear.

Lian Wu The cause and time of Ya's death can be predicted.

Li Mo raised the jade slip in his hand a little higher, looked at it for a moment and then said slowly:"Madam, have you ever heard of a kind of book?

Feiyan asked:"What book?" Li

Mo looked at her and said word by word:"Heaven, earth, people"[]

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