The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

"Huh!"

Ji Mo let out a long breath, and a bunch of questions came to his mind.

What exactly is that hall? How could there be a demon in it? And what kind of power is behind that organization? What is their connection with the hall...

While thinking, Ji Mo walked towards the car of the group of people.

"Woo woo woo!"

At this time, the bound Zhao Shiyao finally lifted her head from Ji Mo's armpits and found that she was out. She was overjoyed, but when she saw Ji Mo's sad face, she became uneasy again.

Ji Mo was pulled back from his doubts by her voice, and he turned his head.

According to the script, if he was a hero saving a beauty, he should have put Zhao Yue down very handsomely at this time, and then asked "Are you okay?" or said "Girl, it's okay now."

However, before Ji Mo could show off, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yue's well-developed double peaks.

Of course, he didn't look at it because he was lustful, but because he realized that in his panic, his hands were always on her chest...

Zhao Shiyao had just woken up from fear and didn't notice where Ji Mo's claws were, but his eyes were always fixed on a certain part of her, which made it difficult for her not to pay attention to that part.

"Woo woo woo!"

Zhao Shiyao twisted her body hard, with an angry look of "I'm going to kill you, you lecher".

"Zhao Yue, I didn't mean it..."

"Woo woo woo!"

"Listen to my explanation..."

"Woo woo woo!"

"I was really in a hurry and didn't pay attention..."

"Woo woo woo woo woo!"

Zhao Shiyao's eyes were already misty, and she was almost crying with anger. If you want to explain, explain it, can you take your claws off my chest first! ! !

As if he finally understood what Zhao Shiyao meant, Ji Mo quickly let go of his hand, put Zhao Shiyao next to the car, and cut the rope with a sword.

Just before the rope was cut and before she could remove the tape on her mouth, Zhao Shiyao jumped up and punched Ji Mo in the chest with her little fist. However, she was poisoned by the white poison, so this punch on Ji Mo was just like tickling.

After punching several times in a row, Zhao Shiyao found that Ji Mo was looking at her as if nothing had happened, so she stopped. Although she was very angry that Ji Mo touched her, she was more grateful to Ji Mo at this time.

After all, when she was in the most dangerous and helpless time, it was he who appeared and saved her.

"Are you relieved?" Ji Mo said.

Zhao Shiyao immediately removed the tape on her mouth and said to Ji Mo: "No!"

"..."

Zhao Shiyao saw Ji Mo suddenly look at her with a surprised look, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, "What are you looking at!"

"Zhao Yue, your mouth..."

"What's wrong with my mouth? Don't think that you can make me forgive you by changing the subject!" Zhao Shiyao looked at Ji Mo angrily.

Ji Mo didn't listen to her. At this time, his eyes were only fixed on Zhao Shiyao's mouth.

Zhao Shiyao's mouth was originally sealed with a piece of tape, but now that the tape was removed, Ji Mo saw a flaw. A piece of skin fell off the corner of her mouth!

That's right, a piece of skin fell off the corner of her mouth, but there was a layer of intact skin inside this layer of skin. Ji Mo could see that the outer layer of skin was very thick, and it was definitely not real human skin.

Mask!

Ji Mo instantly thought of this thing.

He immediately pulled Zhao Yue's hand.

"You, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, Zhao Shiyao immediately wanted to break free from his hand, but now that she was poisoned by the white poison, she had lost her ability to resist and could only let Ji Mo hold her tightly.

Ji Mo turned her hand over and saw that there was a piece of fake skin on the tape in her hand.

At this time, Zhao Shiyao also looked at the tape and found that there was something on the tape. She panicked instantly. How could she not recognize the things on the tape? Isn't this her mask!

Exposed? !

Zhao Shiyao was extremely flustered and subconsciously covered her mouth with her other hand.

"Who are you?" Ji Mo stared at Zhao Shiyao and said.

"..."

Zhao Shiyao covered her mouth and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Ji Mo stretched out one hand to her face. Since she didn't answer, she would reveal the answer herself.

Zhao Shiyao saw that he was going to take off her mask, and immediately raised her hand to knock off Ji Mo's hand, but the next moment she raised her hand, she only felt her whole body tremble, and then she couldn't move.

What did he do to me? Why can't I move?

"Don't worry, it's just temporarily immobilizing you." Ji Mo said.

After that, he raised his hand to open the crack on Zhao Shiyao's mouth.

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Mo asked her, because some masks are tightly attached to the skin, and it will hurt when they are removed.

Zhao Shiyao heard him ask a question, and couldn't help but feel that he was sometimes very careful.

Now I can't move. After the mask is removed, my identity will definitely be exposed. In other words, after the mask is removed, I will no longer be Zhao Yue, but Zhao Shiyao.

Since this is the case, then I will remove it. Anyway, sooner or later I will have to face him with my true identity.

Her heart was made up, and she closed her eyes slightly, and then opened them again, realizing that it didn't hurt.

Seeing this, Ji Mo was relieved. As he removed it, the crack became larger and larger, and the white skin inside gradually appeared in front of him.

When the mask slipped off, a perfect face was exposed to the air. When Ji Mo saw this face, he was stunned.

This face... yes, it's her!

It turned out that she had been by his side since he returned to this city...

Ji Mo was stunned with his hands in the air, not knowing where to put them. He was very excited. He finally found this person.

"Zhao Yue... No, Zhao Shiyao, I... That..."

Ji Mo was a little incoherent and didn't know what to say. While he was talking, he quickly untied the restraints on Zhao Shiyao, fearing that she would be angry again.

She had hurt her so much three years ago, and now she couldn't be hurt again.

After the restraints were untied, Zhao Shiyao immediately turned her head away from Ji Mo. The moment the mask was removed, the anger in her heart disappeared all at once, and turned into a faint shyness.

She didn't know why she was like this. Once she lost the mask, she felt that she couldn't face this man head-on. Was it because the shadow of three years ago was too heavy? Or because she had some feelings for him...

"Why didn't you kill me when we first met?" Ji Mo asked behind her.

"I wanted to kill you, but I was wearing a mask at the time, and you couldn't recognize me. You said you couldn't die in my hands." Zhao Shiyao said.

"But you could have taken off the mask at that time."

"I hated seeing you at that time."

"Then you didn't want to kill me?"

"I did at that time, but I didn't want to do it anymore."

"Why?" Ji Mo was stunned.

"Maybe I was moved by your eagerness to atone for your sins." Zhao Shiyao said.

"So what do you mean... you don't plan to kill me?" Ji Mo said.

Zhao Shiyao suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Mo and said, "You saved me, why should I kill you?"

"..."

Hearing that she didn't kill him, Ji Mo didn't feel happy, but felt endless confusion. What should he do next? Where to go? What can he do with his life...

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Shiyao noticed that Ji Mo was a little bit wrong and asked with a frown.

"Oh, I just suddenly felt confused." Ji Mo forced a smile.

"If you don't die, don't you have anything else to do?"

Ji Mo looked at the sky and said, "Now I have no relatives, no life, and even my only friend is Yu Hua. What else can I do? What else can I do with motivation?"

"..."

Zhao Shiyao was silent. She forgot that Ji Mo was already a person whose life was about to be taken away by a terminal illness. She forgot that Ji Mo was no longer the eldest son of the Xiao family. She forgot that he had no reason to live except to atone for his sins...

Thinking of this, for some reason, Zhao Shiyao's heart suddenly hurt.

"Are you going to die?" she asked.

"I will die when I see Shuang Ning An Xin and Guo Ting Yun get married." Ji Mo said.

When Zhao Shiyao heard that he was going to die, her eyes suddenly became very serious, "What if I don't let you die."

"Give me a reason."

What he lacked now was a reason to live.

"Because I haven't said I forgive you yet, you haven't completed your atonement."

"..."Ji Mo retracted his gaze from the sky and looked at Zhao Shiyao: "Didn't you just say you wouldn't kill me?"

"Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean you've atonement!"

"..."Ji Mo was stunned.

"I want you to live well! Live for me! Always protect me!" Zhao Shiyao said very seriously, every sentence, every word, was very serious.

"..."Ji Mo looked at her, still in a daze.

"Only in this way will I forgive you for what you did to me. Did you hear me!"

After a long time, Ji Mo's eyes returned to normal, and he said: "I'm about to die, it's the same whether I die early or late, why do you want to stay like this?"

"You want another reason?" Zhao Shiyao said: "You should know that even if you want 10,000 reasons today, I can give them!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you and continue to atone."

Ji Mo smiled and said.

"Very good." Seeing this, Zhao Shiyao felt like a big stone fell from her heart.

"Send me home?" she said.

"Okay."

Ji Mo's face regained its usual gentle smile and opened the car door.

Suddenly, Zhao Shiyao closed the car door he had just opened and said, "Can you take me home?"

Ji Mo heard this and took out the flying sword in his hand, "I need to hold you, aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

"Three years ago, you took advantage of me." Her face suddenly turned red.

Now that she has taken off the mask, her face is so perfect, and this redness seems to have set off the world of red dust.

Ji Mo looked at her closely, and his originally dead heart suddenly seemed to be revived, beating faster and faster, and his blood accelerated. He felt that his heart was saved...

"Boom!"

Ji Mo turned around and picked her up very gracefully. The flying sword under his feet surged with true energy, and the two of them flew into the sky like meteors.

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