The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

The Luo sisters left the sect, but Mo Jiu was not idle, because there was still Long E, who had severed all ties with her, and was filled with guilt and longed for his forgiveness.

Naturally, Mo Jiu would not forgive her. It would be best to make her feel deeper and deeper in guilt under such circumstances. It would be best if she could add some love to her guilt.

Mo Jiu recalled his interactions with Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan in the past few years, and realized that he was indeed a little bit into the drama. As a time traveler, he should have no feelings for this world regardless of whether he has a mission or not.

That's it.

Mo Jiu reflected seriously, and looking back on the past, she could now take it lightly.

Moreover, he also vaguely noticed something strange.

The older Luo Qingwan grows, the more her appearance overlaps with that of a certain person in his memory.

There are actually five similarities between her and Luo Ningyun...

And Luo Ningyun is very similar to Luo Xian, and both have the same surname: Luo...

Is this a coincidence, or did the Lord God do this on purpose?

Do you want him to always remember how his 'friend' killed him mercilessly?

Mo Jiu smiled, his eyes cold.

At this time, a respectful voice sounded outside the cave: "Disciple asks to see my uncle."

Mo Jiu used his senses to detect and found a handsome young man standing outside the cave. Judging from the style of his clothes, he was a disciple of Long'e Peak.

He was really smart, knowing to use his disciples to test his attitude first.

But Mo Jiu didn't want to meet Long E in such a short time, and even his attitude couldn't be known to her.

Just wait a little longer.

After half a year, he can let Long E see him by chance.

Otherwise, if they really haven't seen each other for more than ten years, he is really afraid that Long E will forget him, so he still has to give him the necessary expectations.

As for now, Mo Jiu had no intention of paying any attention to this disciple, and let him stand outside the cave, with a look of anxiety on his pretty face, his eyes turning slightly red, and he shouted again: "Disciple, please see Master!"

Tsk tsk, with a hint of crying in his tone, that pitiful little look can really make many women feel love and sympathy.

It's a pity that the young man's acting skills are not even top-notch in his eyes.

Long E wanted to know his attitude through this, but she didn't even think about it.

Finally, the young man stood for an hour and finally realized that his uncle refused to see him, so he left here dejectedly.

Mo Jiu shook his head: "It's boring, Luo Qingwan doesn't know how to pretend."

'Eh?' The system raised its little head, 'Host, aren't you angry with Luo Qingwan?'

"Of course I won't give birth. I just want to see what kind of surprise she can give me when she comes back." Mo Jiu smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes, only a calm look.

He regarded the world as a mission again, and the so-called master-disciple relationship had long since disappeared when Luo Qingwan did that kind of thing to him.

Only by being emotionless can you be free.

…

"Master...Master!"

A cry of urgency broke Mo Jiu's training. When he walked out of the cave, he saw Luo Qingxuan carrying Luo Qingwan. The latter's face and body were covered with scarlet blood. Her eyes were closed tightly and she was already unconscious.

past.

Mo Jiu's heart trembled and she said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"We didn't find anyone selling soul-forging grass, but Qingwan refused to give up. In order to find this material, she went to a very dangerous place without telling me. There is a soul-forging grass there, but it is guarded by a monster..."

Luo Qingxuan gasped violently mid-sentence. Her face was pale, her hair stuck to the sides of her cheeks, and her body was also stained with blood, but it was not her own, but Luo Qingwan's.

But this does not mean that everything is fine for her. Luo Qingwan was so seriously injured. No one can understand her eagerness and how she carried her sister back here as quickly as possible. She almost exhausted all her mana.

The man was exhausted, and it was only his willpower that kept him from falling.

But before Luo Qingxuan finished speaking, Mo Jiu also knew what happened next.

Soul-forging grass is an extremely precious spiritual grass. It can be seen from the fact that no one sells it. It grows on the spiritual soil and between the cliffs. Such a thing is naturally protected by monsters. It can be imagined that Luo Qingwan

What price did you pay to get it?

Mo Jiu couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling at the moment. Her pupils were trembling slightly as she looked at Luo Qingwan who was covered in blood. In the end, she could only say in a cold voice: "Nonsense!"

"Give her to me."

Luo Qingxuan handed Luo Qingwan to Mo Jiu, and he didn't care at all about the blood on her body. He let the sticky blood drip and stain his white robe, then turned around and walked into the cave with her in his arms.

Luo Qingxuan also planned to follow, but Mo Jiu looked back at her and said, "Go back and rest, I'm here." Her tone was always cold, but Luo Qingxuan could hear the concern in it.

Her tense body and heart relaxed, she nodded and said, "Well..."

In this world now, Master is the person she trusts most.

She naturally believed that Mo Jiu could cure Luo Qingwan.

"Is there any more healing medicine?" Mo Jiu asked.

"Also, Master, don't worry."

Mo Jiu put Luo Qingwan on his bed, took out a pill and fed it into her mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, the scars on her body gradually closed up, and her breathing calmed down little by little.

Her injuries seemed serious, but in fact, with Mo Jiu's alchemy method, she could be revived as long as she had one breath left.

Otherwise, why can Mo Xuan refine the elixir of immortality?

Even if you really find the elixir recipe, you won't be able to refine it at all if you don't have the matching elixir-making ability.

The system was playing a game and took this opportunity to glance at Luo Qingwan on the bed and said in shock: 'Host, is she going to die?!'

‘I can’t die.’ Mo Jiu said with a smile.

What's more, such an injury was purely caused by herself, and she would definitely not let the severity of the injury threaten her life.

It’s just...why did she direct and act herself to get injured?

Do you want to see if you care about her?

Then I'm sorry, 'Mo Xuan' doesn't care about people.

And if he cared about Luo Qingwan, how could he give her a reason to do the following?

Mo Jiu glanced at Luo Qingwan, cleaned up the blood on her body and on the bed, and left here directly.

He cares about Luo Qingxuan, she just lies here alone.

After a long time, Luo Qingwan slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she did was to turn her head to look at the bed, but she did not see the figure she longed for.

What is she expecting?

Knowing that he had no feelings for her at all, even if she was injured, she would never be able to take care of her.

However, she wanted to kill him, but she couldn't do it... It may be that when she was dying in her previous life, she heard the words 'to be together forever', which turned all her respect for her master into love.

The previous attempt to make Mo Jiu's life worse than death was ultimately a result of the vicious intention that arose out of anger.

In fact, she loves her master so much that...even if he doesn't love her, she is still happy with him.

Then...

Luo Qingwan suddenly took out a purple-black pill from the ring, which exuded a strong demonic aura. She stared deeply at the demonic pill and swallowed it without hesitation.