The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Just to let Li Muxian tame him, he deliberately suffered miserably and forced a few tears to come out, which was a bit embarrassing, but judging from the current result, Mo Jiu was still very satisfied.

The Taoist priest looked at Li Muchian's master. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, the smile on his face became a little flattering: "Senior, is it..."

The female Taoist priest understood, smiled lightly, took out a small bag and gave it to her: "There are ten middle-grade spiritual stones in it."

The value of ten middle-grade spiritual stones is about the same as that of one high-grade spiritual stone, but the quality of the spiritual energy is slightly inferior. However, the Taoist priest is not dissatisfied at all, but rather excited: "Thank you, senior!"

For her, one high-grade spiritual stone is not as good as ten medium-grade spiritual stones at this moment, because she is not alone, there is a group of people waiting to share the reward.

A high-grade spiritual stone is really not easy to distinguish, because how can an ordinary store have such a thing? There are several low-grade spiritual stones, and they probably have to be hidden as treasures.

The female Taoist priest directly gave them ten middle-grade gemstones, which saved them the trouble of searching everywhere to replace the high-grade spiritual stones with medium-grade spiritual stones.

The female Taoist priest smiled lightly and said, "I won't see you off as a poor Taoist. Please go slowly."

"No need to send it off, no need to send it off." The Taoist priest waved his hands quickly, and then when he turned to leave, his face returned to a calm expression.

She knows how to behave in front of whom.

For a person like her who has no power and travels alone, this ability is no different from instinct.

The female Taoist priest watched the group of people leave, then looked back and saw that Li Muxian's face was full of smiles and she was already in a ball with Mo Jiu. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't you mean you don't like it? Why are you smiling so happily?

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Li Muxian suddenly felt a little embarrassed after being pierced. He puffed up his pink cheeks slightly, pursed his lips toward Mo Jiu, and said, "It's crying, hoping I can save it."

"So you saved it?"

"Um."

"Very good." The female Taoist priest touched Li Muchian's head happily, "Let's go back to the Taoist temple. It's almost time to eat."

Li Muxian held Mo Jiu with one hand, raised the other hand, and volunteered: "I will do it today!"

The female Taoist priest glared at her: "You little baby, you usually let Master make it for you. Now I bought you a little fox, just to honor Master?"

Li Muxian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master's cooking is more delicious."

"You..." the female Taoist priest smiled and shook her head, "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Okay Master!" Li Muxian hugged Mo Jiu and ran towards the kitchen.

Even when I went to cook, I had to hold this little fox in my arms, and she said she didn't like it.

The female Taoist priest looked at Li Muchian's petite figure kindly. At this moment, she finally looked no different from a normal little girl.

I don’t ask this fox to make Li Muxian forget the revenge of killing her parents. Even if she wants to forget, I will not really let her forget. I just hope that when Li Muxian is a child, she can maintain the unique innocence and childishness of children, so that

She had a childhood worth remembering, and that was enough.

As for revenge? That’s something that happens when you grow up...

"Alas." The female Taoist sighed lightly. She actually had some selfish motives. She should have seriously urged Li Muxian to practice, so that she would be able to take revenge in the future.

But as long as she thought about that night, when she found the only surviving child in a burning village, with his young face stained with blood, she couldn't bear to feel this way.

For this reason, over the years, she not only failed to urge Li Muxian to practice, but also tried to make her forget the pain of losing her parents.

She should remember this hatred, but she should not be immersed in pain from childhood to adulthood.

Then she will just become a revenge puppet.

She didn't want Li Muchian to become like that.

"Even if you really don't have the ability to take revenge in the future, I can just take revenge for you." The female Taoist priest murmured to herself.

She slowly walked into the Taoist temple.

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In this way, Mo Jiu settled in this Taoist temple. He knew that he was a "specially spiritual fox". Except that he could not speak, he behaved like a human in other aspects and stayed with Li Muchian.

Li Muxian hugged him even when he was sleeping. He was so furry that he was very comfortable when he was curled up, let alone held in his arms.

Mo Jiu was also happy because Li Muxian smelled good and he liked it very much.

And as he got along with Li Muchian, she often talked to him, and he also roughly knew her life experience: her parents were both dead, and her entire village was destroyed, and the culprit was a demon that transformed into a human.

As for her current master, she happened to be passing by there that night. She saw the fire and rushed over quickly, but she was already a step too late. The demon had already left. She searched the whole village and finally found it in a building.

Li Muxian was found in the rice vat with the lid closed.

No wonder she hated him so much at the beginning, because her parents were killed by demons.

He has spirituality, and to a certain extent, he already has the prototype of a demon.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but worry. Li Muxian hates demons so much. After he turns into a human, will she really hate him too?

But then I thought about it, she is still young now, and it seems that her master also hopes that she can forget the pain. With him and her master's company, when she grows up, maybe she won't hate monsters so much?

Even if you still hate the demon, you shouldn't hate him.

Until this moment, Mo Jiu still thought about getting luck from Li Muxian.

But as half a year passed, the bond between Mo Jiu and Li Muxian gradually deepened, and he became a little soft-hearted again.

It was true that he had little resistance to children, and Li Muchian was so cute that he hugged him all day long and refused to let go. When he spoke to him, his voice was soft and cottony, for fear of scaring him.

But in the last world, Luo Qingwan still looked like a child. When Mo Jiu abused her, I'm afraid he had to think about it a little bit.

Forget it, let's talk about it after she grows up.

Mo Jiu thought with some annoyance, wondering if the Lord God knew that it was difficult for him to deal with children, so he deliberately arranged for him to have a lucky girl when he was a child, so that he could raise a 'daughter' again.

In this way, there is really nothing he can do to prevent him from getting his luck.

Okay, admit it.

Just like that, half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and for a whole year, the season turned into winter again. Light snow began to fall between the sky and the earth, snowflakes were dancing, and a cold wind blew. Mo Jiu was held in Li Muxian's arms, and there was another rare silence.

season.

Li Muxian was looking up at Xue, then suddenly looked down at Xue Duanzi in his arms: "You will never leave me, right?"

Mo Jiu was a little confused, but she still nodded and softly called out twice: "Gu Gu."

Li Muchian smiled: "As promised, you can't leave me."