The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Li Muxian's hands covering her head became harder and harder, and her grip became tighter and tighter. Her fingers inserted into her hair, and she grabbed a lot of hair, pulling her black hair into an even messier state.

The next moment, she let out a low roar and pulled hard with both hands, tearing off a lot of hair, with many hair roots still covered with dots of blood.

"Mu Xian!" Qu Xiaoxiao screamed.

However, even so, the pain in Li Muxian's head did not exceed the pain in her heart. The severe pain in her heart made her wish she was dead now.

Li Muxian remained motionless in that position, staring blankly ahead. Suddenly she spit out a large mouthful of blood, her vision gradually became blurry, she knelt down heavily, and then fell to the ground.

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Li Muxian woke up from a heartbreaking pain, opened his eyes, and found that the roof in front of him was not familiar, but more like the environment in an inn where he had often stayed.

She turned her head slightly and glanced out the window, vaguely hearing the sounds of vendors selling goods, and confirmed that this was the inn.

Why did you leave that village?

Suddenly, a soft and uneasy voice sounded in my ears: "Muxian, are you awake?"

Li Muxian had no choice but to stiffly turn his head to the other side. What came into view was a pretty face full of exhaustion and haggard. On the bed behind him, there was a familiar figure lying on the bed - Luo Qingwu.

Li Muxian looked at them, but suddenly felt an indescribable sense of disobedience and panic. She stared at Qu Xiaoxiao and said hoarsely: "Where is Xiaobai?"

Why didn't she see his body? Did they not take him away, or was everything before just a dream, a nightmare she had?

A strong uneasiness appeared on Qu Xiaoxiao's face at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was stunned for half a second before he stretched out a finger with difficulty and pointed at Li Muchian: "On your body..."

On the body, what does this mean?

Li Muxian was stunned, unable to understand Qu Xiaoxiao's words.

It wasn't until she raised her upper body slightly and raised her head that she saw a little fox curled up on the bed quilt at her chest.

Li Muxian's throat felt a little sore, and his bright eyes widened. With a trace of doubt and inexplicable ecstasy, he stretched out his hands and slowly hugged the fox.

When she started to take it, it was hard and dry, like an animal skin coat that had been dried by the wind for several days. A few strands of hair stuck together even pricked her hand. She inserted her unfamiliar fingers between the hair and touched a piece of clothing.

The cold body had no trace of warmth, leaving only a little softness that had not completely dissipated.

The ecstasy in my heart dissipated as quickly as the thought of "could all this be a dream?"

Li Muxian turned to look at Qu Xiaoxiao and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoxiao, what is... going on?"

Qu Xiaoxiao's tone couldn't stop being flustered, and there seemed to be a hint of crying in his words: "After you passed out, he didn't know what happened, and his body kept getting smaller, and finally he turned into a fox.

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"Qingwu and I were worried about being discovered by the villagers, so we had to leave the village quickly..." The corners of Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes were dyed a little red, looking at Li Muxian's stunned expression, she said cautiously, "Muxian, are you okay?

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Li Muxian looks much more normal than before.

Li Muxian fell back on the bed, her body stiffened there, but her face was twisted, showing various weird expressions, sometimes calm, sometimes smiling, sometimes angry, sometimes painful... Seven emotions and six desires appeared on her face one by one.

Qu Xiaoxiao's expression changed, she shook her head slightly and choked, "Mu Xian, don't do this."

Li Muxian didn't pay attention to him, and until finally her expression changed to the calm one at first.

She tore apart the dry lips that were tightly pressed together and murmured: "Xiaoxiao, I want to resurrect him."

"What did you say?!" Qu Xiaoxiao trembled, thinking she heard wrongly.

Li Muxian turned to look at him, his eyes no longer had the calm and bright luster of the past, leaving only a calm and gray calm without any ripples.

This look made Qu Xiaoxiao feel scared.

She spoke again, word by word: "I want to resurrect Xiaobai."

"Muxian, you, you..." Qu Xiaoxiao looked at her in disbelief. The words "Are you crazy?" were not uttered after all, "This is simply impossible!"

"No, this is possible." Li Muxian said calmly, gently stroking the fox's dry hair, as if he was talking about an undoubted thing like 'the sun will definitely rise in the east and set in the west', rather than resurrection.

A dead creature.

Qu Xiaoxiao could tell from her tone that she was not talking nonsense.

She is serious.

"What to do?"

A sudden sound sounded, and Qu Xiaoxiao turned around suddenly and saw Luo Qingwu also waking up.

"You only slept for an hour..."

"It's okay, that's enough." Luo Qingwu said calmly. Her eyes were actually as calm as death, without much sadness.

And she was a little different from Li Muxian. She looked at Qu Xiaoxiao with an extremely soft expression, so soft that it was as if she was hiding a knife in her smile or poison in her honey, which made him shudder.

Qu Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, and her pretty face lost all color.

Could Luo Qingwu... could he have remembered what happened that day...

"Xiaoxiao, why is your face so white? Did you not get enough rest?" Luo Qingwu asked, sitting up from the bed and reaching out a hand to touch Qu Xiaoxiao's face.

Qu Xiaoxiao instinctively slapped her hand away. After reacting, he quickly said: "No, it's okay. I slept very well last night."

He smiled reluctantly, and Luo Qingwu didn't seem to notice anything strange about him. She nodded towards him with soft eyes, and then looked at Li Muxian.

When she looked away from him, Qu Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of relief!

Li Muxian and Luo Qingwu looked at each other, and they seemed to feel each other's inner emotions from each other's eyes.

"North of Winterfell, there is the Demonic Mountains." Li Muxian said slowly, "Have you heard the rumors there?"

Luo Qingwu nodded.

There has always been a rumor there, saying that Winterfell is always covered with freezing snow no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter. It is because it is close to the Demonic Mountains. There is a big demon deep in the Demonic Mountains. The extremely cold environment there

That's what it caused.

And it should have died a long time ago. It was killed by the founding emperor with the imperial sword thousands of years ago. However, it mastered the method of reviving the dead and making flesh and bones, so it did not die completely. In the long years, it relied on this power to survive.

Little by little I woke up and recovered.

The fact that Winterfell is getting colder and colder now is proof of this.

"But that's just hearsay."

"Going? Not going?"

Luo Qingwu stared at Li Muxian, and after a moment, she nodded slowly: "Go."