The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Looking at the confused Mo Jiu, Luo Qingwan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After eating the marrow and getting to know its taste, even just three days seemed like such a torment. What’s more, I don’t know how long it will take to come back from this trip, so I naturally have to make the next portion.

In the end, Mo Jiu passed out again.

Luo Qingwan let go of the two hands that were pressed on his lower abdomen. This was after the demonic aura weakened. Mo Jiu tried to struggle and resist, so she grabbed his two wrists with one hand and restrained him tightly.

, let alone a taste.

"Master, don't miss me too much." Luo Qingwan chuckled. She carefully felt the demon blood integrated into Mo Jiu's body and found that she could clearly sense it.

it's time.

Luo Qingwan scratched the pulp of her index finger and formed a blood stain on Mo Jiu's soft belly, but it dried up quickly and was unable to respond to the demon blood in his body.

how so?

Luo Qingwan frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she quickly figured out the reason.

The level gap between her and Mo Jiu is still huge.

It was true that her demon blood was once again integrated into the master's body, but it would take at least a long time for the demon energy in this blood to corrode his magic power, but she could not wait until that time.

Luo Qingwan didn't hesitate for too long, she unbuttoned her clothes, lightly scratched her heart with her jade fingers, and then suddenly opened a bloody gash, which looked particularly ferocious. The blood did not spurt out, but slowly flowed out.

A drop of blood.

Her face suddenly turned pale with some pain, and she quickly took a pill, and her face softened a little.

This is her heart's blood, which is more precious than a normal person's. Most of the demonic power is in this drop of purple-red blood.

Luo Qingwan took the drop of blood and finally turned it into a moist blood stain on Mo Jiu's lower abdomen. The blood stain shone with a strange dark purple color.

She retracted her hand, and the blood marks on Mo Jiu's lower abdomen dried up, exuding a strong and sinister aura, which clearly represented the word 'wan'.

Luo Qingwan touched the handwriting lightly with her right hand, with a smile on her lips. She finally carved her own mark on the master, which meant that he belonged to her alone.

With this demon blood brand, she can control it even if it is hundreds of miles away, activating the demon blood in Mo Jiu's body and making him burn with desire.

But she won't do that for the time being.

Its most important function is actually that there is no need to worry that Mo Jiu will use some means to wipe away the demon blood, making all her arrangements fall short.

And this brand here will stir up the demonic energy day and night, eroding Mo Jiu's magic power bit by bit, making it increasingly difficult for him to control it.

At that time, even if his cultivation is still there, he will not be able to control it at all. What is the difference between him and ordinary people?

Luo Qingwan stood up, glanced at Mo Jiu with expectation in her eyes, turned around and left the cave.

Mo Jiu woke up not long after she left, and the first thing he felt was the heat on his lower abdomen.

He looked up but saw nothing.

But without thinking too much, he knew what Luo Qingwan had done to him.

The second feeling is that his magic power has become more complicated. Trying to activate it and run it for a week has been unprecedentedly difficult and difficult.

And as time went by, he could feel the demonic energy permeating his limbs and bones bit by bit.

If Luo Qingwan comes back from this trip and his cultivation level is higher, might he be able to suppress him directly and immobilize him?

He was quite looking forward to it.

…

Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan spent a full two months on this trip.

When they came back, both of them had significantly improved their cultivation. It was obvious that they had gotten a lot of opportunities in that precious land.

Luo Qingxuan was originally filled with joy and planned to tell Moji the good news, but when she went to his cave and saw him, she was immediately stunned.

The expression on Mo Jiu's face became increasingly cold and gloomy, and there was even a faint circle of cyan around his eyes. His silver hair was a little messy, and it looked like he hadn't tidied it up for a long time.

This appearance was something Luo Qingxuan had never seen before. It would not be an exaggeration to call him haggard and embarrassed. He completely lost the sense of being out of the world before.

Luo Qingxuan's excitement suddenly faded, and she couldn't help but be a little cautious, and said softly: "Master, we have brought back all the herbs you need."

What she got was an extremely cold "hmm" from Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu took the ring from Luo Qingxuan's hand and said directly: "You guys get out."

He didn't even want to say more than one sentence.

Luo Qingxuan was extremely confused, but she had no idea what happened to Mo Jiu.

We haven't seen each other for two months, why has Master changed so much?

She mustered up the courage and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jiu suddenly raised her eyes to look at Luo Qingxuan, her gaze was indescribably cold, making her and Luo Qingwan's hearts tremble at the same time.

"Get out!" He shouted coldly, as if he had been stabbed in the back.

Master's condition is not right.

Luo Qingxuan became more and more sure of this and took a step forward: "Master, what happened? You can tell me and Qingwan, as your disciples, we should help you solve your worries..."

"I said, get out!" Mo Jiu raised her hand and threw Luo Qingxuan and the two out of the cave. They rolled half a circle on the ground and then got up.

Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan looked at each other: "Master, what's going on?"

They had eager looks on their faces. They were not angry at Mo Jiu's behavior, only deeply confused.

The master has become like this, but as disciples, they don't know what happened, and they don't know what they can do.

Luo Qingwan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe Master failed in refining the alchemy."

"What happens if alchemy fails?" Luo Qingxuan was very doubtful.

"Yes." Luo Qingwan nodded, with an affirmative expression, "Counting this time, this is the second time I have seen Master like this."

"Then what should I do, Master, to return to the original state?"

Luo Qingwan said: "You don't need to do anything, just let Master adjust his emotions."

Seemingly seeing that Luo Qingxuan was hesitant to speak, she added: "After I failed to make alchemy many times, I would often be irritable and depressed. Isn't that what happened at that time?"

Luo Qingxuan was really lost when she thought of Luo Qingwan coming to seek comfort from her.

"But..." Luo Qingxuan pursed her lips, "Master, there is no one to comfort you."

Luo Qingwan's pupils shrank.

Sister also likes Master?

She said solemnly: "Master does not need comfort."

Luo Qingxuan then gave up the idea of ​​comforting the master, turned around and glanced at Mo Jiu's cave, and said: "You have just improved your cultivation level and are still a little unstable. Come to my place and I will help you stabilize it."

."

"What's wrong?"

She looked at Luo Qingwan's expression and realized that she wanted to say something.

"Sister, someone is waiting for me..." Luo Qingwan hesitated, with a hint of shyness in her words.

Luo Qingxuan understood something immediately, looked a little pleased, and said with a smile: "Then go ahead."

She probably guessed that the person her sister liked was probably the disciples on other peaks.

Luo Qingwan lowered her head, a flash of light flashing in her eyes.