The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 357 Things without Owners

To take a step back, maybe this can be regarded as a longer-term ‘one-night stand’?

It can be regarded as a reward for Wang Ya’s companionship over the years.

Without her, he would most likely go crazy in the endless silence and immobility as the Lord God wished.

Mo Jiu looked at Wang Ya's profile. After deciding to be with her, she found that she looked quite pleasing to the eye.

In a sense, she has much more sincere feelings for him than those women who have hurt him, and she will not have any feelings for the son of fate.

If he really wants to meet the Son of Luck, Wang Ya will most likely make trouble for him.

It's a pity that she is not lucky, otherwise the reward he gave her would probably be more decisive.

Forget it, I've decided to rest in this world anyway, it doesn't matter if I have luck or not.

The main reason is that the current daughter of luck may be Luo Xian or Li Baifan.

Luo Xian?

Oh……

Do you want to be beheaded by her sword again?

Li Baifan?

When he first became friends with the three of them, he could tell that the relationship between Li Baifan and Meng You seemed to be more special, while Luo Xian had been silent and silent.

Until he hurt Meng You...

Only then did he realize, oh, it turns out that Luo Xian also loves Meng You.

Mo Jiu smiled.

It's okay to say that he has a small belly, but at this moment, an idea came into his mind, that is, he hoped that Luo Xian was not the daughter of luck, but an existence like the second heroine, keeping silent with her feelings for the male protagonist,

She quietly guarded him until she saw him and the heroine together.

"Yes!"

Mo Jiu was just thinking when he heard a low cry. Wang Ya had caught something. He looked up and found that it was a grass. It looked ordinary, but he felt an amazing attraction from it.

Power is like plants longing for the sun and fish longing for water.

The most yang thing, yangshencao.

"Ling'er, let's go!" Wang Ya turned around and came over with excitement on her face. This was the result of her desperate efforts to restrain herself.

She didn't expect that the thing she was looking for so hard would appear in front of her out of nowhere, and she could get it without any effort.

Mo Jiu was also happy, he could finally control this body.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of them, dressed in white like snow, as ethereal as a fairy, holding a light blue sword in his jade hand, pointing steadily at Wang Ya.

Mo Jiu was shocked, how could it be her?

Who else could the person in front of me be besides Luo Xian?

"Come back." Luo Xian said lightly, "This is mine."

Just these few words, there is a fierce momentum rushing towards me.

Wang Ya immediately understood something. Luo Xian was robbing someone else of this thing, and she got the advantage by mistake.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Ya would have returned it to her directly. She would not bother to take advantage of this, so as not to provoke an enemy for no reason.

But it's different now. This is the most important thing. She came here for this, how can she give it back?

"Yours?" Luo Xian sneered, "Do you have the name of fellow Taoist written on it? Items without owners belong to whoever picks them up."

She thought these words would anger Luo Xian, and she took this opportunity to escape.

Of course she won't fight with her. The more intense it is, the more likely it will attract other people. They will think, 'What kind of treasure makes these two people fight to death?' Then they will stand aside and try to reap the benefits.

Escape is the best option right now.

But Luo Xian didn't get angry. She just flashed her eyes slightly and opened her lips slightly: "Okay."

"Then I can make it ownerless again."

While Wang Ya was still listening to these words, Mo Jiu had already dodged in front of her and blocked the sword for her, but she also flew backwards a hundred meters.

"Ling'er!" Wang Ya exclaimed in shock, turning around and glaring at Wang Ya, shocked and angry.

She actually didn't see how this man took action. If Mo Jiu hadn't ordered him to protect her, she would have been seriously injured by now.

She stopped talking nonsense and controlled the group of corpse puppets to swarm towards Luo Xian, then turned around to look at Mo Jiu.

From a distance of a hundred meters, Mo Jiu quickly flew back, but the sleeves on his arms had been shattered into powder, and two hideous blood marks appeared on his smooth forearms. The bones were deep, but no blood flowed out.

, because he is not a real person.

But seeing this, Wang Ya still acted as if she was hurt, and rushed over and grabbed both of his arms, her body even trembling slightly.

That person actually hurt her Ling'er like this, she must kill her!

"Kill her...kill her!" Wang Ya gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice.

As she gave the order, the attack of the zombie puppets suddenly became fierce. It was an attack that injured the enemy by one thousand and destroyed eight hundred. But because they couldn't feel the pain, this was a crushing killing move.

, most people simply cannot resist it.

"Ling'er, it's my fault..." Wang Ya kept apologizing to Mo Jiu, feeling that it was her fault. If she hadn't reacted slowly and not avoided it, her Ling'er would not have blocked this for her.

One blow.

As she spoke, she blamed herself more and more, her eyes even turned red, and the killing intent in her eyes was about to turn into reality.

Mo Jiu looked at her quietly. After fifty years, he once again felt the long-lost concern.

Buzz!

Hearing a crisp sword cry, Luo Xian held the sword around herself. This action looked very beautiful, and coupled with her temperament, it gave off an air of immortality.

But just such a simple stance was able to repel six corpse puppets, and even within a short period of time, they stopped moving.

Not only Wang Ya was shocked, but even Mo Jiu was a little shocked. Corpse puppets can't feel pain. If they don't kill again, they will never stop. But now they are hit by Luo Xian and can't move?

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Xian and felt that her tricks were a bit familiar. He thought about it carefully, but couldn't find the corresponding memory.

"Corpse puppet?"

Luo Xian's expression changed drastically with her suspicious voice, which seemed to have touched her heart, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on her face.

But just for a moment, the murderous intention disappeared. Luo Xian raised her hand to cover her forehead, her expression became cold, and there was a faint trace of blood swimming in her eyes.

Wang Ya couldn't notice that if this person wanted to kill them before, but his murderous intention was not particularly determined, then now they seemed to have become her enemies, and her murderous intention was very clear!

"Stop her at all costs!"

The six corpse puppets rushed towards Luoxian again. Wang Ya took out this one again. Its appearance was so impressive that it was Youmu. She actually turned her into a corpse puppet too.

"Walk."

She took Mo Jiu's hand and flew towards the crack quickly.

Even if she loses seven precious corpses, she will leave here with Mo Jiu.

The gap was getting closer and closer, and just as they were about to leave this space, the white shadow flashed, and Luo Xian appeared in front of them again.

She held the sword in her jade hand and moved forward, her eyes finally filled with coldness and murderous intent that could no longer be concealed.