The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 372 Resurrection

Mo Jiu did not watch the soul summoning process carefully. Although he said in his heart that nothing would happen, he was still a little nervous, worried that his soul would really be ripped out of his body.

The spell performed by Luo Xian himself was obviously not affected by the distance, so he simply stayed at the scene.

Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu unconsciously clenched their hands, pursed their lips tightly, and stared straight ahead, with their hearts in their bodies already lifted.

The three people had different thoughts but the same emotions, waiting for what would happen next.

When a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, Mo Jiu knew that the ceremony had begun. His eyelids beat uncontrollably, as if he had a premonition of danger, and his soul would escape from its shell at the next moment.

boom!

There was a loud thunder above the head, and Mo Jiu closed her eyes suddenly. After slowly opening her eyes, she found that there was something black floating in the palm of Luo Xian's right hand. It looked like thunder, but also like liquid. A purple light was absorbed by it,

Then he swallowed it whole.

Is this the ceremony completed?

But his soul did not leave his body.

Mo Jiu finally let out a sigh of relief. Thinking of something, she quickly turned her head to see Luo Qingwan and the others' reactions, but found that there was no loss on their faces, but pain on their faces. They still raised their heads and stared at the sky.

The dust has settled, are you still unwilling to give up?

Mo Jiu had expected this result, but looking at Luo Qingwan and the others' expressions at this moment, she still felt some sympathy.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Luo Qingwan and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes suddenly lit up. A look of shock and disbelief appeared on their faces, as well as a trace of suppressed ecstasy.

Mo Jiu suddenly looked up and his expression changed instantly.

Two ethereal-looking things floated slowly from the distant horizon. They had no form or substance, but Luo Qingwan and the others' reactions gave him a possibility.

The soul summoning was successful...

But how is it possible that he is still standing here fine?!

Mo Jiu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. Could it be that it was really Mo Xuan, Hu Jiu's soul? That is, the original owner's.

Thinking like this, he relaxed slightly. If this is the case, after they wake up, their character must be different from the character he played. Luo Qingwan and the others should know that they are not him when they see it.

Luo Xian slowly floated down, and there were faint ups and downs in the mountains. It was obvious that summoning spirits was not particularly easy for her.

As soon as she came over, Luo Qingwan asked eagerly: "Did it succeed?" There was a slight tremor in her tone.

Luo Xian nodded slightly: "Successful."

After the words fell, Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu were stunned for a moment, then came back to their senses, and the next moment they rushed towards the jade coffin placed in the formation.

Mo Jiu's palm trembled slightly, and he wanted to stretch out his hand, but ultimately did not do so.

Luo Xian felt the uneasiness in Mo Jiu's heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "What's wrong?"

"Did the summoning succeed?"

"Successful. This was the situation when I resurrected you."

"But can you guarantee that...the ones you summoned are really the real ones?" Mo Jiu murmured.

Luo Xian was a little confused: "Huh?"

Realizing that what he said was confusing, Mo Jiu shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little uneasy."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Luo Xian said softly, "This time, no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

This sentence was not very convincing coming from the mouth of someone who had killed him with his own hands, but Mo Jiu felt really relieved and said lightly: "Yeah."

Luo Xian was slightly happy in his heart, but remained calm on the outside: "Let's go there too."

The two went there.

When they got closer, Mo Jiu saw two figures lying in the two jade coffins, one was cold and the other was enchanting, both had their eyes closed, and they were extremely beautiful.

Looking at two 'selves' at the same time from a third-person perspective, Mo Jiu felt indescribably weird.

The most important thing is that they may wake up at any time...

The weirdness adds a touch of horror.

"When will he wake up?" Although Luo Qingwu was asking Luo Xian, her eyes never left Hu Jiu's face for a moment.

Luo Xiandao: "I don't know, it may be in the next second, or it may be a few months later. At least it took a few months for Xiaojiu to wake up at that time."

Hearing this, Luo Qingwan and the two were not disappointed at all. Is there anything more exciting than the dead person coming back to life? They are destined to wake up, it is just a matter of time. They have been waiting for several years, so naturally they will not

Just a few months apart.

Just as she was thinking this, Luo Qingwu suddenly exclaimed: "It's moving!"

Mo Jiu and Luo Xian's eyes instantly fell on Hu Jiu. Before they could look carefully for signs of movement, Luo Qingwan also said: "Master has also moved!"

They shifted their gaze and saw Mo Xuan's little finger trembling slightly.

Finally, under the gazes of the three of them, the sleeping Leng beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.

His eyelashes were long and thick, which made his eyes beautiful. At this moment, his eyes were filled with deep confusion and confusion, and they looked extremely weak. The coldness and iceberg temperament of sleeping were completely shattered.

"Where...is this place? What's wrong with me..." Mo Xuan murmured, as if he had just woken up and was still unclear about the current situation.

His confused eyes swept over Luo Xian and Mo Jiu, pausing for a moment on the latter's face, and then naturally moved to Luo Qingwan's face, and the whole person suddenly stayed there, with a look of confusion and astonishment.

Luo Qingwan could no longer control her emotions: "Master!"

"Qing, Qingwan? Why are you here? Am I already dead?" Mo Xuan said in shock, frowning slightly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jiu felt chills all over his body.

This person is not the real Mo Xuan, nor is he him. Who is he?

Luo Qingwan said word by word: "Master, you are indeed dead, but now... you are alive again."

"I died and came back to life?"

As if unable to understand this fact, Mo Xuan's brows furrowed deeper and he bit his thin lips lightly, looking pitiful.

Luo Qingwan said quickly: "Master, don't think too much, you have just woken up and need a good rest."

Luo Qingwan nodded obediently and looked at Mo Jiu and Luo Xian: "Who are they?"

"His name is Mo Jiu, her name is Luo Xian, they are my friends."

Luo Qingwan introduced in this way, Luo Xian nodded lightly as a response, but Mo Jiu remained silent, just narrowing his eyes slightly and staring deeply into Mo Xuan's eyes, as if to see what was hidden under his body.

What kind of soul does it have.