The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Luo Qingwan left with satisfaction.

With the help of this matter, the relationship between the two people was clarified, and they smoothly changed from master and disciple to Taoist couple. Although it was not to that extent, it was not much different.

Then the advantage that should have been taken was taken. Enough time should be given for Mo Jiu to digest it all. If she continues to stay here, not only will it not promote feelings, but it will cause disgust, which will not be beautiful.

After Luo Qingwan left, Mo Jiu slowly sat up from the bed without any movement. All the dirt on his body and on the bed disappeared. He took out a Taoist robe from the Qiankun Ring and put it on carefully.

'Host, what are you doing...' the system asked in a low voice, without any confidence in speaking.

God knows that not long ago, it thought that the relationship between Luo Qingwan and the host was irreconcilable. In its view, when a subordinate contradicts his boss like this, he just doesn't want to do it anymore!

As a result, only a moment passed, and it seemed...it seemed that the relationship between the host and Luo Qingwan had become the same as the relationship between him and Feng Jiuyou.

It also scolded Luo Qingwan in front of the host. I wonder if there will be no new games to play in the future...

Mo Jiu smiled half-heartedly: "That's what you think."

Too bad.

The system cautiously said: 'Host, will I be able to play new games in the future?'

Mo Jiu deliberately wanted to tease it: "No more."

‘Ugh…’ System frowned, as if he was about to cry.

Seeing its appearance, Mo Jiu couldn't help but laugh: "I'm lying to you. Only a system as stupid as yours can't see that this is part of the plan."

‘Eh?’

Was this the host’s plan?

"It's true that Luo Qingwan is a little bit beyond my expectation. She can still do this kind of routine. Did she have experience for a long time, or is she a self-taught person? I said that women in this world are all big pigs. It should be very consistent.

?" Mo Jiu thought about it carefully.

After recalling Luo Qingwan's method of mobilizing the atmosphere and talking about love just now, she seemed to be a veteran of Hua Cong. His character of Mo Xuan at that time really made people feel excited.

After all, based on Mo Xuan's experience, he is almost a blank slate in terms of emotions. He may seem to be very old, but in his heart, in this aspect, he is no different from an innocent boy in his teens or 20s.

"If Long E had such a method, she might even have a child." Mo Jiu sighed.

Instead of adhering to gentlemanly etiquette, he was complacent in saying hello to Mo Xuan there, feeling that the relationship between the two was very special.

In fact, if Mo Xuan really has a sweetheart, Long E will be forgotten immediately.

‘Host, what are you going to do next?’ the system asked. It was worried about whether it would be able to have new games in the future, and at least it wanted to express its concern!

Mo Jiu could tell at a glance what it wanted to do, otherwise he would usually be immersed in playing games at this time and would not care about his subsequent plans.

But he didn't point it out and said: "Let her be sweet for a while first. Not to mention stimulating her love, at least don't be so sick and want to kill me at every turn. Then you can give Long E a chance.

No matter what it is, it is a good thing if there are people fighting for it.”

Mo Jiu thought for a while and took out another ring from the Qiankun Ring. The things inside were all brought back by Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan from the secret realm on the treasure map. They really contained the materials for refining the elixir.

All found.

And not only that, there were many magic weapons and magic weapons. He didn't even look at those magic weapons. He took out the magic weapons and examined them carefully, and found what he wanted - the remnant soul.

He smiled.

I casually wiped out a few remnant souls that were too weak, leaving only the most powerful one, but it was almost dissipated.

Mo Jiu took out a soul-repairing elixir, which was extremely precious. He swung it around the magic weapon, and the remnant soul reacted instantly. It turned into a strange ghost face and poked it out, opening its mouth wide at the elixir.

, making a silent roar.

The system's eyes widened: 'What is this?'

"Remnant souls." Mo Jiu explained, "It is estimated that the group of strong men who entered the secret realm at that time died inside. Their souls remain, attached to their own magic weapons, and they have survived to this day by absorbing the spirituality of the magic weapons."

After all, the person who has a remnant soul left to this day must have been a top powerhouse at that time, the kind who could kill ten of him with one hand.

‘Wouldn’t you be...’ the system said tentatively.

Mo Jiu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if I want to find a way to recover this remnant soul, not to mention how much strength I have, I must at least have my own thinking ability."

The system understood something: "I understand, you miss Feng Jiuyou, right?"

Feng Jiuyou was also a remnant soul at that time, and the host's behavior was borrowing things to reflect on others.

Mo Jiu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and scolded: "I wonder what she did, I need this remnant soul to take away my body!"

‘Hmm!!!’ System’s eyes didn’t bulge with blood.

"Anyway, with the protection of the system, Feng Jiuyou can't take away my body, and she can't do it either." Mo Jiu ignored the system's shock, carefully pulled out the remnant soul, and put in the elixir.

inside, and then put the Qiankun Ring back, "Let's warm it up for a while first. The remnant soul is still too weak now."

The system did not speak any more, nor did it ask the host what it wanted to do with this remnant soul.

It has been influenced by it for so long, so it naturally knows his follow-up plan.

After all, it is the host who has the deepest tricks.

And it always felt that Luo Qingwan's end would not be any better than Feng Jiuyou's...

…

Perhaps Luo Qingwan was really talented in this area. After only a week, she felt that it was almost done and came to Mo Jiu's cave again.

At this time, the place had returned to normal, and it was no longer a scene of ice and snow. She stood in front of the cave and said loudly: "Disciple asks to see Master."

After a long time, the cave slowly opened. Luo Qingwan looked up and saw Mo Jiu with his back to her, dressed in a white robe and with loose silver hair, sitting quietly on the bed.

With your back turned to her, do you dare not look at her?

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Qingwan's lips, and she walked slowly and quietly towards Mo Jiu, then bent down, gently hugged his waist with her hands, and rested her head on his shoulder.

She could clearly feel that Mo Jiu's body trembled when she hugged him tightly, but she did not struggle or escape.

Luo Qingwan's smile grew stronger, she buried her head in Mo Jiu's neck and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing!" Mo Jiu exclaimed in shock.

Luo Qingwan said softly: "I miss Master..."

She saw with her own eyes that the skin on Mo Jiu's neck turned red in an instant, and the body in her arms started to struggle. She immediately hugged him tighter and said with a smile, "Don't Master miss me?"

"In no mood."

Luo Qingwan's head slowly moved up, and her lips reached Mo Jiu's ear. Her lips pressed against it, with a hint of bad taste: "Master is lying..."