The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 370

Luo Qingwan's sudden departure left Mo Jiu a little confused, but he didn't think much about it and planned to try Luo Qingwu to see if he could get the answer he wanted.

After Luo Qingwu came over, Mo Jiu asked the same question, but got the same answer.

Also, the three of them must have communicated with each other a long time ago, and it is impossible to reveal any information.

Mo Jiu worried about this for a while, but in the end there was no other way. Could it be that he had to pry their mouths open?

He stopped focusing on this matter and began to concentrate on practicing again.

In this way, a year and a half passed, and Mo Jiu opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

His cultivation has taken another step forward.

After he woke up, he realized how much time had passed.

Of course, for him now, a year and a half is obviously not a long time, but he still can't help but sigh.

As if sensing his depression, Luo Xian appeared in front of him: "Xiaojiu, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Mo Jiu shook his head slightly.

The moment he saw Luo Xian, the sadness in his heart disappeared. Even though he still cared a little about her, he had to admit that he was very willing to see her at this time.

Such a familiar person, whose appearance has not changed at all and is still so noble and gentle, makes him feel that one and a half years is indeed not that long.

Mo Jiu smiled half-heartedly and said, "Do you know what it means when you appear in front of me when I feel a little depressed?"

Luo Xian blinked his beautiful eyes, and then his face changed slightly.

This means that she has been spying on him.

"No, I just felt some fluctuations here because your cultivation level has improved. Then I looked over and found that your retreat was over and you were not looking at you all the time..." Luo Xianyue explained, his voice became lower and lower.

In Mo Jiu's eyes, the words "I've been looking at you" are written on his face, but why is it that he is inexplicably cute?

The goddess who was aloof, cold and beautiful in front of others, after making a mistake, seemed to become a young girl in front of him. Her aura of a strong man and her thousands of years of experience were gone. This contrast was really cute...

Could it be that he was pretending?

Mo Jiu's eyes narrowed and he scanned Luo Xian carefully.

Even if it is really pretending, he can't tell it, and he really likes this...

"Okay, whether you look at me or not, I don't blame you." Mo Jiu stood up, stretched out his body, revealing a section of his snow-white waist and abdomen, which Luo Xian couldn't help but look at

A few glances.

Mo Jiu glanced at her and finally realized that she was a 'man' again.

Because he is not pretending to be anyone in this world, he is his true self. Not only does his inner thoughts no longer require speculation about men in this world, but he also does not take his gender seriously in his words and deeds.

At least what he wears now is very casual. He found clothes and cut them simply by himself, no longer some troublesome robes.

In the eyes of women, it should be too 'cool'. In addition to not imitating some voluptuous men who deliberately expose their waist, abdomen and arms, the degree of thinness is indeed about the same.

For Luo Xian, it has a huge temptation.

It's no wonder that Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu sometimes looked away suddenly while chatting with him. There was something wrong with his clothes, and it was only now that he realized it belatedly.

Thinking of Luo Qingwan and the others, Mo Jiu realized that he had not seen them for a long time. It was not that they knew that he was in retreat, but that they had never come to see him since the last time they were separated.

"Luo Qingwan, where is Luo Qingwu?" Mo Jiu asked.

Luo Xiandao: "They...went to find the people they loved."

Mo Jiu was startled for a moment, and in the ears of uninformed people, they would only think that they wanted to find a relationship, or try to win back the people they were with, just like Luo Xian now.

But he knew what happened to the people they loved. Not only were they separated from each other, but they were also separated from each other by two worlds. And...he was here.

This is bound to be a useless effort.

Even so, Mo Jiu still pretended not to know anything and asked: "What happened to the person they love?"

Luo Xian was silent for a long time: "...dead."

Mo Jiu was 'surprised': "Then how can you get it back?"

Luo Xian glanced at him cautiously.

Mo Jiu immediately understood that his resurrection gave Luo Qingwan, Luo Qingwu and the others hope and confidence, feeling that 'Mo Xuan' and 'Hu Jiu' could both reappear.

But in their eyes, they are people of this world, so they can be resurrected. How can people who died in other worlds be resurrected here?

If it was possible, Mo Jiu wanted to tell Luo Qingwan and the others not to try. No matter how hard they tried, it would be impossible. Even if it was possible, how could one soul exist in three bodies?

But he had no position to say such words. Thinking of Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu's sacrifice for love, he could understand their feelings for him.

Mo Jiu sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was a bit scumbag. He thought that no matter what he did, the relationship would remain in that world, but he did not expect that someone would be resurrected and follow him to another world.

What a bad fate...

"Moreover, they are almost successful."

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Xian in disbelief and heard her say: "Their lover's body has been shaped, all that's left is the soul, and the materials to attract the soul have been prepared. Just wait until the time is right.

start."

Do you want my soul to be split into three?

Mo Jiu almost pointed at Luo Xian's nose and said this, and she seemed to be asking for praise. Was this an expression that she had gone to great lengths to resurrect him, or was it an act of helping others?

Does he deserve a compliment?

Looking at Mo Jiu's changing expression, Luo Xian worriedly asked: "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jiu took a few deep breaths, but she didn't have an attack after all.

Let's wait until this resurrection ceremony begins. If it fails, it will be fine. If it really succeeds...

Mo Jiu didn't dare think about that scene for a moment, God knew if his soul would really be split into three.

Mo Jiu's worry was almost written on his face. Luo Xian Ding looked at him for a while, then stretched out a jade hand, gently brushed his forehead, and said warmly: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will be there.

"

Mo Jiu suddenly became silent. He wanted to say coldly to Luo Xianda, "Is it just like that time?" But he found that his hatred for her was getting weaker and weaker, so he subconsciously said: "Okay..."

Hearing this, Luo Xian's eyes lit up. This was the first time in a long time that Mo Jiu responded to her concern.

After Mo Jiu finished speaking, he was stunned, but he didn't explain anything, his face was calm.

When he explained it at this time, it became clear that he didn't mean what he said.

He didn't play a tsundere role.