The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu woke up to the sound of calling, but did not wake up completely.

This feeling was very familiar to him. It had been like this when talking to the system in the past, as if half of his consciousness was immersed in his mind.

Now, it seemed that his entire consciousness had entered his mind.

"System, did you do it?"

Without thinking too much, Mo Jiu felt that this must be a systematic method.

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft little baby appeared in front of his eyes and nodded his head a few times: "Yes."

"Um..." Mo Jiu wanted to ask Feng Jiuyou, but he had never seen her before and didn't know how to describe her at all. He could only ask, "Can that pretender hear us?"

"A thing that pretends to be a ghost?" The system tilted its head, thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, that thing, she wanted to enter your mind, but I knocked it out."

Mo Jiu:?

Is this too outrageous?

"She didn't notice you, right? I remember that your system has special rules and will not be noticed by anyone other than the host."

"Of course." The system put its little hands on its hips, "Before entering the host's mind, she also carefully checked your head. She thought there was nothing here, so she took it with confidence.

In fact, she did not occupy the area where I was at all, nor was she aware of my presence."

"Well, I know..."

"I'm great, right? You praise me!"

"..."

"It's really amazing." Mo Jiu could only praise.

"whee."

The system was happy for a while: "But host, please don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

"Why?"

"Because it's very dangerous!" The system bared its teeth and showed a fierce look, "What if I can't fight off this guy? You will be taken away! Seized... I checked the information and it is

What do you mean, ah, found it, it’s a kind of force..."

Mo Jiu interrupted: "I know that I will not be taken away, because this is the system's protection of the host."

Similarly, this is the conclusion he came to in a certain world he traveled through, and it is just more certain now.

The system stared with big eyes: "Then... what if this thing wants to kill you? Why don't you just..."

"I won't be killed either."

"Why?"

"Because of fate." Mo Jiu said calmly, "Fate will prevent me from deviating from the right track and will also prevent me from trying to fight, but it will also protect me from dying at a time and place where I don't deserve to die, unable to perform my best.

It has its due role.”

Hearing the words, the system froze there. It felt that there seemed to be something contained in the host's plain words. It was an emotion suppressed deep in the heart, but it could not understand it.

But at the next moment, Mo Jiu chuckled: "Well, there is no need to worry about me so much. I have experienced so many worlds and have my own sense of proportion." After saying that, he also transformed two fingers and pointed them at the system's forehead.

It flicked.

He also just discovered that he could condense part of his body.

"Oops!" The system raised his hand and covered his head.

Mo Jiu smiled and left her mind.

Then this time, he really opened his eyes.

Mo Jiu looked at the roof in a daze. After a long time, he finally remembered that this was his room.

Is he back? Is he still alive? Did the man in black call someone to rescue him?

Mo Jiu's heart was full of doubts, and he planned to get out of bed and go out to take a look. However, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left ankle, which made him cry out.

"Master!"

There was a cry of pain, and two exclamations sounded from the other side of the screen. Then the two teenagers hurried over, looked at Mo Jiu who was about to get out of bed, and said anxiously: "Master, lie back quickly, you are injured, you can't get out of bed."

Bed.”

"Where is my aunt?" Mo Jiu frowned in pain, and the first person to ask was his aunt.

"We'll call Elder Lin right away. Please lie down immediately." The two young men advised, very anxiously.

They are responsible for taking care of Young Master Lin. If anything goes wrong with Young Master, they will inevitably be punished.

Fortunately, Mo Jiu got the answer she wanted and finally lay back on the bed.

The two teenagers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, then one glanced at the other, and the latter trotted out of the room to find Elder Lin.

"Xiao Qing." Mo Jiu looked at the boy for a long time and finally remembered his name, "Do you know what happened after I fell into coma?"

Xiao Qing shook her head: "I only know that you were brought back by Elder Lin, and then you slept for two full days, and you didn't wake up until now."

"I'll give you some medicine."

As he spoke, he lifted half of the quilt, exposing Mo Jiu's legs, and then lifted up the trousers of his left leg, exposing a purple-red ankle to the air.

Seeing this, Mo Jiu's eyes widened, and then she realized where the severe pain just now came from.

In fact, this injury was the result of applying medicine for two days. The ointment was still of the best quality, but for some reason, it healed very slowly.

Xiaoqing stretched out two fingers and applied some ointment: "It may hurt a little, please bear with it."

Mo Jiu gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Xiao Qing applied ointment on Mo Jiu's ankle, and a look of pain instantly appeared on Mo Jiu's face. The bone-chilling pain came back again, and it was even more severe.

He subconsciously wanted to pull his foot back, but the result was to add fuel to the fire, and the pain escalated to another level. He suddenly pushed Xiaoqing away: "Get out, I don't want to rub it!"

Xiao Qing was pushed back a few steps and her face turned pale.

He has angered the young master again, he will definitely be scolded, right?

Xiao Qing was already prepared to be scolded by Mo Jiu, but this ointment must be applied, otherwise Elder Lin would definitely question him when he came over and saw this scene.

He bravely looked at Mo Jiu, and what he saw was not the angry, gnashing face in his memory, but a pair of red eyes, with water mist accumulating in his eyes, which had turned into tears and kept spinning, as if they would drop at any time.

Falling.

"Don't look!" Mo Jiu noticed Xiao Qing's gaze and glared at him fiercely. Then she raised her hands to cover her eyes in panic and turned her head away, not wanting to be seen like this.

Xiao Qing was stunned. The young master's appearance at this moment was not even a bit vicious as before. He was clearly a child who was afraid of pain. Even his fierce eyes had no lethality and were more like a weak warning.

Inexplicably, the fear in Xiaoqing's heart weakened a lot, and she persuaded softly: "Master, your wound will not heal without applying medicine. Do you think this place will always look this ugly?"

Mo Jiu turned around, as if she had been wronged enough: "But, it hurts..."

For such a young master, Xiaoqing felt doting on him, and her voice became gentler: "It's okay, I will be more careful this time."

"Really...really?"

"Okay then." Mo Jiu put down his hand and looked at Xiao Qing with wet eyes, "Don't lie to me, or... I'll make you look good later."

Hearing Mo Jiu's threat again, Xiao Qing miraculously did not feel scared, but almost laughed.

It's just like a little milk cat showing its teeth and claws.

He suppressed his smile and coaxed: "I won't lie to you, my young master."