The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

After burying Mo Jiu, Luo Qingxuan, Luo Qingwan, and Long E each returned to their own caves and went into seclusion for a long time.

It is said that it is retreat, but in fact it is digesting the pain after Mo Jiu's death. It is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow. It takes time to heal, and only time can heal it.

While Luo Qingxuan and Long E were both in retreat, in a town thousands of miles away, a figure in a snow-white skirt was walking slowly on a street with only a few people.

A thin stream of rain fell from the sky, wetting the ground. Luo Qingwan did not hold an umbrella in her hand, but the raindrops could not fall on her at all. It seemed to be separated by something invisible, sliding out a graceful arc, dripping

It fell to the ground and splashed at my feet.

She kept walking until she came to a towering old tree and stopped.

She looked down at the roots of the ancient tree, as if through the thick tree, she could see a coffin tomb and a wooden coffin underneath, with a white-robed figure lying inside.

"Master..." Luo Qingwan called softly, glanced at her Taoist skirt, and tugged at the hem of her skirt with both hands, "Is it appropriate for me to do this?"

No one would respond to her at all. She still said to herself: "The Taoist robe and skirt are both white, so they should be suitable."

After saying this, Luo Qingwan stretched out a hand towards the ancient tree, "Also, look, this is your ring."

On the ring finger of her right hand, she wore a dark ring. It didn't look aesthetic at all, but she was extremely satisfied. She looked left and right and suddenly laughed softly: "This is also very suitable."

A passerby passed behind Luo Qingwan and heard her sudden laughter. He was so frightened that he quickly glanced at her, then moved away from her, speeded up, and hurriedly left here.

Regardless of the strange looks from passers-by, she still smiled, smiled for a while, and said, "Master, thank you for not forgiving me."

Mo Jiu's words rang in Luo Qingwan's ears again: 'Luo Qingwan, I will never forgive you...' Forgive you.

Neither Long E nor Luo Qingxuan understood what the master meant, but she was the only one who understood.

Master...still loves her.

Only when you no longer love can you stop hating, stop being attached, and forgive.

Master refuses to forgive her, isn't it a sign that he still loves her?

In the last period of time, he will ask Luo Qingxuan to accompany him, not because Luo Qingxuan has never hurt him from beginning to end, but to punish her.

This time, it was no longer her self-deception.

His eyes, his words and deeds had already revealed his true inner thoughts and told her the answer.

"Master is still not good at lying." Luo Qingwan said softly, "There is only one thing that Master has not lied about, and that is that Master is really afraid of being alone. When he was a child, he still lets his sister accompany him now."

"So, before Master passed away, you asked your sister to accompany you. After he passed away, it should be my turn, right?" Luo Qingwan tilted her head slightly and suddenly smiled sweetly.

The next moment, she appeared in the coffin and lay down gently towards the coffin. She gently touched the coffin lid with her right hand, as if she could touch the face of the man inside through the coffin.

The snow-white Taoist skirt was suddenly smeared with a thick layer of blood, like a blooming manju and sandalwood, exuding the charm of death.

The skirt was getting redder and redder, and Luo Qingwan's voice was getting weaker and weaker, but she smiled: "Master, don't be afraid, I will accompany you right away."

"You won't be alone anymore..."

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At the same time, Luo Qingxuan suddenly opened her eyes and felt a strong heart palpitation.

She disappeared into her own cave in an instant and appeared in Luo Qingwan's cave, but there was no figure she wanted to see here.

She was about to activate the power of the universe again, but she saw a ring on the table. She walked over and picked it up, sensing into it. The things inside were many and complicated, but the first thing Luo Qingxuan saw was a ring.

A trapped soul bead, trapping Hun Junya’s soul.

The trapped soul bead seemed to have no restraints, and Hun Junya was trying to escape from it. Luo Qingxuan's soul suddenly rushed over, and Hun Junya let out a scream and became dying.

After stopping Hun Junya casually, Luo Qingxuan thought of something, left the cave, and rushed towards the west as if she was crazy.

After a long time, Luo Qingxuan finally arrived above the town.

She lowered her head to look at the century-old cypress tree, and the throbbing in her heart became clearer and more intense. She quickly fell down, and just after taking a few steps, her footsteps suddenly stopped there.

There was no need to get closer, her perception had already seen the scene under the ancient tree and in the coffin.

A woman in a blood-colored skirt was lying on the coffin lid. The ring on her right hand seemed to be shimmering in the darkness, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Luo Qingxuan stared at this scene blankly, the pupils in her eyes couldn't stop trembling.

Her expression suddenly calmed down: "It's okay, your sins really need to be repaid with life. If you and Master are together, you won't be alone in the underworld."

Luo Qingxuan turned around and left here, with an expressionless face.

When passing by a shop, the little boy inside saw Luo Qingxuan and asked, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Luo Qingxuan raised her hand and was about to wipe her face subconsciously when her movement suddenly stopped. Then she looked up at the sky and said lightly: "It's raining heavily."

After saying that, he immediately walked away, his steps a little hurried.

The boy's immature little face was full of doubts, and he tilted his head and said, "But it's obvious that the clothes on my sister's body are not wet."

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Many years later, the world has experienced unprecedented turmoil. In this environment, countless geniuses naturally emerged. The one who finally stood out and resisted the responsibility of saving the world was an indifferent and ruthless woman. Cold-blooded is synonymous with her, and she is fierce.

His name is extremely resounding even among evil people.

Under her leadership and organization, the evil king who died thousands of years ago but was mysteriously resurrected in this world and planned to sacrifice the entire world and transform into her cultivation became so vulnerable that he finally achieved great success.

Victory, world peace.

Just when everyone thought that this woman was going to follow the general trend of the world, break through the barriers, and ascend to the fairy world, she retreated bravely and went directly to seclusion.

Only her closest subordinates and friends knew that she lived in a small town.

She didn't want to be disturbed, but she was the destiny of the whole world and the daughter of heaven. Whether it was intentional or unintentional by others, this town became more and more prosperous. After a few hundred years, it became a gathering place for the world's affairs.

Holy City'.

No matter how the city develops, an ancient cypress tree will always stand there. Everyone has a consensus not to harm this ancient tree, but to worship and pray.

It’s not because of anything else, just because under this ancient tree are buried the bones of the master who saved the world’s female swordsman, and...

Her mistress.

(over)

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This world is over! It’s up to you to judge whether it’s torture or not. But this world does tell a complete story with a beginning and an end. For me, it’s a big breakthrough and progress.

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The next chapter will write about what happened in Feng Jiuyou's world, and then the next article...the male protagonist is a fox demon who turned into a human in order to repay his kindness!