The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 278 Forever

Is this the future Mo Jiu sees for himself...

Shen Yuehan stared at the painting blankly.

No wonder...no wonder when she asked the boy about the painting, the painting he saw seemed different from what he saw. In fact, it was the same. He could also see the darkness and death of 'himself' in the painting, but he was just pretending to be She looked like she was wrong.

So, could it be that he also guessed his own death date?

Then why didn't you tell me...why didn't you tell me, I could have saved you...

Shen Yuehan raised his trembling hands to hold Mo Jiu's head, letting him lean on his shoulders, with a slight red rhyme appearing around his closed eyes.

"Master..."

"Needless to say, I already know." Shen Yuehan opened his eyes, and those eyes finally turned red in front of his apprentice, accumulating a faint glimmer of water.

Lin Xi and the others had never seen such a master before.

"Are there many people who have gone crazy?" Shen Yuehan conjured a bottle of elixir out of thin air, "Take it and give it to them, everything will be worry-free."

After saying that, she lowered her head again and looked at the boy with his eyes closed, ignoring the presence of Cheng Caixuan and the others, and seemed to be driving them away.

Cheng Caixuan slowly handed over the painting: "Master... is there any way to restore it?"

She found that the master's painting was still intact. Even though the master in the painting was completely different from the previous master, it was still complete after all, and it might be the last thing Mo Jiu left in this world...

Shen Yuehan was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said hoarsely: "It can't be done."

"Master..." Cheng Caixuan said anxiously, thinking that Shen Yuehan was unwilling to take action.

Shen Yuehan raised his head and glanced at her lightly, causing Cheng Caixuan to stop what he was saying: "Lian'er has an unparalleled talent in painting. He is a nine-petal holy lotus, a creation of heaven and earth, and the purest spiritual energy. Incarnation. This also makes each of his paintings contain aura, and what he paints is a person's future appearance."

"This may be what he saw, or it may be that he drew it based on instinct. But no matter which possibility it is, it cannot be separated from Lian'er herself. As soon as he... falls asleep, these paintings will naturally lose their aura and become mottled. ,confusion."

Cheng Caixuan and the others listened blankly, but she couldn't hold it back and still asked: "Then why are Master's paintings..."

Hearing this, Shen Yuehan closed her eyes, but a crystal clear tear still slipped from the corner of her eye. With her eyes red, she smiled softly: "Maybe Lian'er is punishing me..."

Maybe Mo Jiu wanted to use this method to make her remember him forever. Every time she sees this painting, she will think of him, which will be so unforgettable that it hurts her heart forever...

But you don’t need to do this at all... I have already remembered you forever...

Because I love you so much...

It's just this love that you will never dare to believe, and you can't believe it anymore...

Another tear slipped down, crossing his face and moistening his lips.

She seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be crying. She lowered her head and kissed Mo Jiu gently with tears in her eyes, leaving only a trace of warmth and soft lips...

Seeing this scene, Lin Xi felt a soreness in her eyes for some reason. Cheng Caixuan's eyes suddenly turned red. Wen Muxi raised her hands and covered her open mouth tightly, her eyes misty.

A kiss for a long time.

Shen Yuehan slowly separated, still smiling and looking at Mo Jiu affectionately.

"They want to know Lian'er's condition?" she asked softly.

Shen Yuehan had long felt that there were most of the disciples from Baihong Valley outside. They all realized what might have happened to Mo Jiu and wanted to get an answer.

"Tell them, Lian'er is just asleep." Shen Yuehan raised his hand and smoothed Mo Jiu's hair, "If anyone dares to talk nonsense, then kill them directly... no, expel them from Baihong Valley."

Wen Muxi finally burst into tears: "Master, junior brother, he is dead... really dead..."

Mo Jiu was already dead, and he didn't want to watch his master seem to have lost his mind and soul anymore.

"No, Lian'er is not dead." Shen Yuehan shook his head, his eyes becoming firmer a little bit, "I will wake him up."

Lin Xi and the others opened their eyes wide, reviving the dead. Is this really possible?

Everyone knows that this is simply impossible.

Even Mo Jiu's true form, the nine-petaled holy lotus, is said to be able to revive the dead with flesh and bones, but this is only an exaggeration of its effectiveness.

There are many spiritual objects described in this way, but the real effects are all without exception and cannot reach that level.

But it must be possible even if it is impossible, because this is obviously the only motivation to support the master, and it is also what they hope for.

"The road to immortality is vast and you can't even see the beginning." Shen Yuehan said word by word, "But compared with awakening Lian'er, it seems less out of reach."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yuehan's momentum suddenly increased a lot.

Lin Xi has the highest level of cultivation and the clearest sense of nature. The pupils in her eyes trembled, as if she understood what the master wanted to do.

Fairyland...or, heaven.

As long as you break through the peak of your cultivation, it is possible to enter that legendary place.

According to legend, that place can fulfill all wishes of a person.

But it was a place of legends, and rumors of legends.

Two legends, are they really possible?

As if aware of Lin Xi's inner thoughts, Shen Yuehan looked at her: "It exists, I have already felt it, or in other words, I felt it as early as when I reached this state."

Lin Xi's pupils shrank.

"It's really possible..."

"I'll do it."

For the sake of the young man, she must do it.

The road to immortality is so vast that you can’t see where it starts, and you don’t even know where it ends.

But as long as she thought about the absence of Mo Jiu, Shen Yuehan felt that this road would not be difficult.

Shen Yuehan raised his hand, condensed a blue token in his palm, and handed it to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi took it, and looked at her with Wen Muxi and Cheng Caixuan with slightly trembling eyes.

"If one day Baihong Valley encounters an irresistible crisis and crush this token, I will come back."

Shen Yuehan is leaving!

"Master, where are you going?!" Wen Muxi said hoarsely.

Shen Yuehan did not hesitate: "The whole world. There must be places in this world that I have not set foot on, and there must be other spiritual beings like Lian'er."

"Even if the hope is slim, as long as it is a possibility and there is an opportunity, I will try."

Going to the immortal world is obviously the last resort, and it is destined to be very far away from the day when it can be realized.

Before that, she would try every other method that was faster but less likely.

So, Lin Xi slowly took the token with a serious expression: "I will never use it."

She couldn't resurrect the boy, but at least Baihong Valley, she had to protect everything here.

"Yeah." Shen Yuehan nodded.

From this day on, mortals and practitioners in many places once again saw the bright ‘shooting stars’ crossing the sky.

In the light, the two figures are close to each other, relying on each other...forever.