The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

"How did you die?"

Even in the middle of the argument, Luo Qingwan was still aroused by these words.

She knew that the person in her body was another 'her'.

It wasn't that she easily believed 'her' words, but that 'her' appearance was so strange, without any warning.

She has always stayed on the Dan Peak, and there is no possibility of her body being snatched away by some lonely ghost.

Moreover, 'she' knows all her past experiences and clearly remembers everything in detail. 'She' even knows many things from her childhood that she has almost forgotten.

As a result, she had to believe that 'she' was her future self, who returned to her body for unknown reasons after death.

At first, she was naturally very repulsive towards 'her'. After all, who would want to have an extra person in their body, and this person is still 'herself'?

Rather, it was precisely because this person was 'herself' that she became more and more repelled, fearing that 'she' would snatch this body from her.

At that time, she was panic-stricken and planned to tell the Master about the matter, believing that the Master would definitely be able to get rid of this 'her' in her body, but she gave up the idea after being told by 'her'.

"Do you want Master to praise you? I can teach you how to make alchemy step by step."

"Can you make elixirs?"

"Taught by Master."

"If you are not lying, then you are me. If you have the talent for alchemy, I naturally have it too, so I don't need you."

Luo Qingwan keenly caught this, and immediately became full of confidence. She refused the help of her other self and tried to refine the real elixir.

The reason why she didn't ask her master to get rid of her was probably because she felt that she didn't have the ability to take away her body, and she also wanted to prove to her that she could make elixirs without her.

As a result, Luo Qingwan failed again for a whole month. She looked at the alchemy furnace in despair, her voice hoarse: "What's going on?"

The voice of 'Luo Qingwan' sounded in my mind: "Maybe the 'me' in this world doesn't have any talent for alchemy. When I refined this elixir, it was a success."

Listening to 'her' voice with a hint of smile, as if mocking her, Luo Qingwan slowly clenched her hands, but there was a strong feeling of weakness in her heart.

No matter how hard she concentrated and did her best in every detail, she just couldn't succeed.

She seems to...really have no talent for alchemy.

In the end, Luo Qingwan compromised with the other 'her': "You teach me..."

"Okay." 'Luo Qingwan' agreed simply, "Believe me, under my guidance, you can master alchemy. After all, we don't want to let Master down."

Yes, she didn't want to disappoint her master, so she took the risk of having her body taken away and letting another 'her' exist in her body.

And as they got along, Luo Qingwan discovered that 'she' really had no intention of taking her away, or to put it another way, 'she' couldn't.

After all, this body belongs to her and fits her best. Even if the other 'her' is also herself, it still doesn't fit this body as well as she does.

It seems that only if she voluntarily gives up control of this body can 'she' take control, and she can take it back at any time.

After discovering this, Luo Qingwan was no longer afraid of 'her'.

And under 'her' guidance, she became increasingly proficient in alchemy and received many compliments from her master.

She also discovered that 'she' didn't seem to have any ill intentions. After all, she was another self, so how could her temperament be so different from hers?

That's why she and 'her' now share the same body.

Anyway, she can take back this half of the control at any time.

Luo Qingwan waited for 'her' answer, with a hint of nonchalance in her curiosity.

She didn't think the cause of 'her' death would be so exaggerated.

Then, the blood in Luo Qingwan's left eye became more intense, almost turning into blood and dripping down.

She opened her lips and softly uttered a few words: "Master killed me."

quiet.

There is an eerie silence here.

For a long time, Luo Qingwan's shocked voice sounded: "Impossible!"

How could the master kill her? This is simply impossible. 'She' must be deliberately lying to her!

'Luo Qingwan' didn't explain, she just chuckled and said: "If you say it's impossible, then it's impossible."

However, there was no need to explain. This sentence alone was enough to break Luo Qingwan's calm state of mind and turn her mind into a ball of mush.

She didn't want to believe what 'her' said, because it was too outrageous and shocking, something she would never dream of.

However, it was precisely because of this 'unbelievable' that Luo Qingwan's subconscious thought, why would she lie to her with something that was obviously fake? Could this really be what she had experienced?

fact?

'Luo Qingwan''s eyes flashed red and said: "Have you really not thought carefully about the difference between Master's attitude towards you and my sister?"

"What's different?" Luo Qingwan said immediately.

She didn't know whether the master had killed her, or she could deceive her.

But she had witnessed her master's attitude toward her and her sister with her own eyes, and she couldn't deceive her this time.

"Master's simple compliment to you can make you so happy. He must seldom praise you, right?"

"Master has such a character."

"Really? But he is not like this to his sister. He doesn't hesitate to praise her at all."

Luo Qingwan's breathing suddenly became faster: "Why didn't I know?"

"What do you know?" 'Luo Qingwan' sneered, "When Master and sister are together, you are refining elixirs. When Master praises sister, you are also refining elixirs."

"What can you know?"

"Sister is so good, it's only right that Master would praise her." Luo Qingwan tried her best to restrain herself from feeling any jealousy towards her sister, telling herself that her sister deserved this.

"Then Master and Long E are together, is this what it should be?"

"When?!" The moment she heard this, Luo Qingwan's eyes suddenly flashed with shock, and then her eyes turned cold.

If her sister can accept the praise from her master, then she cannot accept it at all when others receive the master's favor.

‘Luo Qingwan’: “Of course it will be when you are refining the elixir.”

"Have you forgotten? When you and your sister joined the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, who was standing with the master?"

"Long E knew Master long before you became Master's disciples. How can you imagine the relationship?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingwan couldn't help but began to imagine the scene of Mo Jiu and Long E together, and she gritted her teeth: "It is impossible for Master's character to be..."

'Luo Qingwan' interrupted her: "Master's personality? How much time have you spent with Master in total? Do you really understand Master, so you keep talking about his personality like this?"

"I have seen with my own eyes the scene of Master nestling in Long'e's arms..."