The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu calmly tricked Li Muxian and the others, but in their eyes, this was a sign of respect for the old man, and they were much less wary of him.

Will demons respect people?

Not to mention respect, if you can avoid hurting others, you can be considered a 'good demon'.

But this is simply impossible, at least in the eyes of Li Muxian and others. This is Mo Jiu's method of using their knowledge to constantly dispel their vigilance and gradually integrate into them.

The clue can be seen from Luo Qingwu's active concern for him.

Late at night, with a cold evening breeze, Li Muxian and his party hid among the trees and had been waiting here for two hours.

Their cultivation had already reached the level of fasting, and they essentially did not need to eat or drink. Although they had eaten... they were naturally not afraid of such a cold wind.

But Mo Jiu was just an ordinary person in their eyes, and it was difficult to resist such coldness.

Luo Qingwu looked at Mo Jiu, whose face had become a little pale under the night wind. For some reason, her heart felt a little painful, and she asked with concern: "Are you okay? I think you should not wait here with us.

How about going into that old man’s house?”

Mo Jiu glanced at Luo Qingwu in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she would suddenly care about him, her eyes slightly curved, and she smiled: "Don't look down on me, although I don't have any cultivation, but my physical fitness is not

How close are you?"

"Nonsense." Luo Qingwu lowered her voice, "Your face is already so pale."

"Don't believe it? Then let's compare our strength." Mo Jiu stretched out a hand to her.

Luo Qingwu was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was planning to arm-wrestle with her...

There is no support here, which further tests both sides' control of strength.

But, this is obviously not the time to compare strength...

Just as Luo Qingwu was about to refuse, she noticed that Mo Jiu's sleeves had slipped slightly, revealing a small section of his white wrist. The skin was like gelatin and could be broken with a snap of his fingers, just like the bright moon in the sky.

She also noticed that Mo Jiu's fingers were slender and long, and the nails were pink and healthy, like the most perfect jade.

Luo Qingwu gradually became fascinated by the sight and wanted to touch this hand, to carefully feel what kind of soft and warm touch it would feel.

So, she slowly stretched out her hand...

"What are you doing!" Li Muxian's low-volume words suddenly sounded. Luo Qingwu woke up immediately, and then remembered that Li Muxian and Qu Xiaoxiao were still here.

In order to avoid alerting the monsters that might arrive at any time, Li Muxian kept her voice low, but even so, it was difficult to suppress the tone of fear and anger contained in her words.

Qu Xiaoxiao also looked over in astonishment.

What are these two people doing in vain?

Luo Qingwu's face felt hot, inexplicably feeling like she was secretly having an affair and was caught by the heroine. She coughed lightly and pretended to be calm and said: "He wants to test his strength with me."

At this time, do you test your strength?

Li Muchian clenched her teeth so hard that the roots of her teeth were itching. She didn't know why she was so angry. She could only attribute it to seeing her good sister in such a state in front of Mo Jiu. She was so angry that he couldn't even hold out a hand.

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Li Muxian took a deep breath, then exhaled, and noticed Mo Jiu's pale face: "Are you okay?"

Luo Qingwu's eyes were fixed on Li Muxian's face, as if she was saying, 'You don't let me care about him, so it's your turn to care about him'?

Li Muxian's body froze, which was almost her subconscious behavior. But in just a moment, she returned to normal, shook her head, and said coldly: "I should have known better not to bring him here."

Mo Jiu looked at her with a half-smile, but he was the only one who noticed Li Muchian's momentary stiffness.

Her affection for him doesn't seem to be much worse than Luo Qingwu's...

Qu Xiaoxiao glanced left and right. It was obvious that he was in the middle, but he had an inexplicable feeling that he was redundant.

"Okay, don't talk. Monsters may appear at any time, so don't alert the enemy." Li Muxian changed the subject somewhat abruptly.

Mo Jiu didn't bother to point her out and fell silent.

The next moment, he felt something gently touch his arm, and then a warmth spread from there to his whole body.

Mo Jiu immediately turned her head and glanced at Li Muxian, and found that she was not looking at him at all. She was staring at the house in front of her with her eyes intently, as if she was doing nothing else.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed silently.

Damn arrogant.

His pale face was just a disguise. In fact, the cold wind had no effect on him at all. But since Li Muxian transferred heat to him, he stopped pretending, and his face gradually turned rosy.

Mo Jiu leaned slightly, put her lips close to Li Muchian's ear, and softly uttered two words: "Thank you, thank you."

Li Muxian's body trembled slightly, but his posture remained unchanged, except that his ear became a little bit stained with crimson color, becoming bright red and looking small and pink.

Mo Jiu teased Li Muxian again and was extremely happy, but she also knew that it was better to give up when things were good and she didn't push herself too far.

In this way, another half an hour passed, and it was already late at night. The sound of insects came and went, but the monster was nowhere to be seen.

Could it be that he has already discovered them and is not planning to show up?

Li Muxian frowned slightly.

After a while, a bright fire suddenly lit up in the distance, and some faint exclamations came over. It seemed that the villagers had gathered together again.

"what happened?"

Their expressions changed slightly. Could it be that the monster changed its target?

A villager hurried over and woke up the middle-aged man. They got up from the bushes, approached and listened carefully.

"What's wrong?"

"Taoist An is dead!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Li Muxian and the others' expressions darkened. The demon had indeed changed its target, and instead of absorbing essence bit by bit, it directly deprived that person of his life!

They no longer hesitated and hurried towards the place where the villagers gathered, walking in the darkness.

Everyone was crowded into the house, and if Li Muxian and the others wanted to go in, they would be seen.

If an outsider appears here in the middle of the night, it is impossible not to be suspected of being a murderous monster.

Li Muxian pondered for a moment, looked at Mo Jiu, and said in a deep voice: "Can you control a group of people?"

"it should be OK."

"Okay, let's go there."

They also squeezed into the house. When some villagers noticed the unfamiliar faces, their expressions changed instantly and they shouted: "There are monsters... monsters!"

Mo Jiu walked at the front and faced a group of panicked villagers. A rich pink light flashed in his pupils, and he said word for word: "Don't be afraid, we are not monsters, we are Taoist priests who subjugate demons and eliminate demons."

The villagers really calmed down.