The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Luo Qingxuan hurriedly comforted her, raising her hand and patting Mo Jiu's back gently, just like coaxing her sister when she was a child: "Master, don't be afraid, Qingxuan is here."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu stopped trembling, her face gradually calmed down, and she buried her head in Luo Qingxuan's arms and refused to raise her head.

Luo Qingxuan and Long E looked at each other, and then she used a spell to cover Mo Jiu's ears so that he would not hear any sounds and avoid further stimulation.

"What on earth did you do to Master!" Luo Qingxuan asked coldly, her expression cold.

This is the first time that Luo Qingxuan has lost such a temper towards Luo Qingwan. In the past, no matter what she did wrong, she would reprimand and remind her in a gentle tone. After all, their parents died when Luo Qingwan was very young.

She is the only one who can teach her, not to mention shaping her sister into a saint, at least not to go astray.

But Luo Qingwan did not disappoint her. She was well-behaved, sensible, and obedient, which saved her a lot of worry, and there was no need for her to teach her anything.

But this time, Luo Qingwan really went too far... No, it can't be described as 'too much' at all, this is bullying the master and destroying the ancestor!

"Tell me everything Master has done to you!" Luo Qingxuan said coldly.

Luo Qingwan was still immersed in the scene of Mo Jiu showing fear towards her. She felt like she was falling into an abyss, like she was in a nightmare. She was in a trance, as if she had lost her soul.

After a long time, she slowly came back to her senses, but her eyes were full of pain and regret.

She opened her lips slightly and finally opened her mouth, spitting out hoarse words: "I am not the original Luo Qingwan..."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingxuan and Long E's eyes widened slightly, staring at her, wanting to say something, but they still did not interrupt her and let her continue.

Luo Qingwan began to talk about her previous life. She briefly recounted her previous experiences in just a few sentences, describing in detail how she died and how she was thrown into the alchemy furnace by Mo Jiu and became the material for alchemy. The result was as if God had favored her.

After resurrecting his life and coming to this body, he had the idea of ​​taking revenge and possessing his master.

Luo Qingxuan and Long E's faces were full of shock. They were obviously shocked by Luo Qingwan's words and a little unbelievable. But looking at her painful expression, it didn't look like she was making up a lie.

Rather, what is most like a lie is that Mo Jiu used Luo Qingwan as a material and threw it into the alchemy furnace in order to pursue the ethereal eternal life in order to make elixirs?

How could the master (junior brother) they were familiar with be such a person?

But when they turned around and glanced at the souls that were always being burned by the demonic purple demonic fire, and the pain inside was ferocious and twisted, as if they were constantly wailing miserably, they seemed to understand something.

They didn't say anything because Luo Qingwan was still telling her story, but as her words came out, their faces became more and more ugly, and in the end they also became a little ferocious.

Wow!

Long E couldn't bear it any longer and struck a cold blow with her sword.

A wisp of green hair fell, and Luo Qingwan slumped on the spot motionless, as if the sharp sword light had not scratched her cheek.

They did not listen to Luo Qingwan's story, but they could guess that in all likelihood, this was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. The reason why Mo Jiu used his apprentice to refine human elixirs in his previous life was because someone took his body away.

But who could have thought of this? Luo Qingwan resurrected her life, thinking it was God's favor and mercy. Naturally, she just wanted to take revenge on Mo Jiu, but she accidentally discovered the truth about her previous life, but it was too late.

It starts with misunderstanding and ends in tragedy.

This is a tragedy from beginning to end.

After a long silence, Luo Qingxuan said calmly: "Stand up and come here."

Luo Qingwan got up from the ground as instructed, walked slowly to Luo Qingxuan, and hissed: "Sister..."

Snapped!

Before the second word 'sister' came out, a slap hit her hard on the face. The force was so strong that her head turned sideways, and the corner of her lip cracked, with a trace of blood leaking out.

However, Luo Qingwan showed no trace of surprise or anger. She straightened her head, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if she was ready to be beaten and scolded.

Why doesn't she hate herself? When her sister beats her, it makes her feel a little atonement and makes her feel a little better.

If her death could mean that everything could start over again, then she would be willing to do so.

It's just impossible and impossible, because Master's life is already tied to her...

Whether it is for the master or to atone for her sins, she should continue to live.

Luo Qingxuan struck this palm without affecting Mo Jiu. If the master was not in her arms, the strength of this palm would have been even stronger.

She was really angry, because what Luo Qingwan told later was all about what she had done to her master. Even if those actions omitted the details, they still made people angry. Long E couldn't do anything due to her status, so naturally she should be the one to do it.

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Luo Qingxuan slapped her, and raised her right hand to strike again. Seeing Luo Qingwan like this, her anger did not weaken, and she did not soften her heart, but she did not strike.

What's the use of teaching her a lesson? Things are already here, and blaming her can't change anything.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Luo Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

Luo Qingwan raised her head, looking slightly stunned.

She didn't know how to answer, because when she thought about it, she was wrong everywhere. If she had not done one thing, things would not have ended up like this, and the master would not have been tortured like this by her.

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"It's all wrong..." Luo Qingwan said hoarsely.

"You don't know at all!" Luo Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "That's what you are wrong about. Even if the master really killed you, you should not take revenge! If it weren't for the master, we would have died on the ladder to heaven.

, where did the present come from, where did the present come from? In addition, has the master ever treated us harshly? Preaching, accepting karma, and solving doubts. Even if there is an afterlife, it will be difficult to fully repay the kindness of the master. What qualifications do we have to take revenge? If it were you

If you feel that one life is enough to offset these kindnesses, then just sever the relationship between master and disciple. How can you do such a thing of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"

Luo Qingxuan's words were like thunder, ringing in Luo Qingwan's ears, making her freeze in place.

She knew that what her sister said was right. It would be difficult to repay the Master's kindness to her in two lifetimes. Even if the Master asked her to die, it was the right thing to do. If she really had any resentment in her heart, she would no longer care about the Master.

The relationship between disciples is just like Mo Jiu and Long E's separation of friendship.

But what did she do?

She took the master's kindness to her for granted, but felt that his previous appearance was all hypocrisy. In the end, his true face was revealed. It was like a fight between kindness and hatred, and her behavior was called a real white-eyed wolf.

She shouldn't have taken revenge on the Master, and no one knew what she was thinking in her heart, whether her love for the Master had already been ready to move, and then with this reason, she openly revealed it, vented it, and labeled it "revenge"

'A nice name.

The more Luo Qingwan thought about it, the more painful she became. Her heart felt as if a large piece of flesh had been cut off, and it was already dripping with blood.

"puff!"

Mo Jiu, who was buried in Luo Qingxuan's arms, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured in a painful and weak voice: "It hurts... so uncomfortable..."

The three people present were immediately heartbroken, as if they were the ones vomiting blood!