Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 209

2022-01-25

Chapter 209 She killed him...

At this moment, Qu Xiaoxiao came with a faint trembling voice: "He... what happened to him?"

He saw Mo Jiu's condition from a distance, but he still couldn't believe it.

He got out of bed and walked over with bare feet, finally seeing Mo Jiu clearly.

Then he also seemed to have been struck by lightning, his entire body fell down, kneeling on the ground.

"He... is dead?" Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, her face lost one's head out of fear.

Obviously this is his goal, and now it has been achieved, but for some reason, there is no trace of joy, only a strong sadness permeates from the heart.

The expression on Li Muxian's face suddenly froze, her neck seemed to be rusted, she turned around stiffly, and her bloody eyes glanced at Qu Xiaoxiao.

"He's not dead," she said hoarsely, then turned her head back and gently hugged Mo Jiu into her arms.

Light, too light.

Li Muxian held him in his arms, barely feeling the normal weight, as if his body had been taken away with his soul.

That stunning face seemed to be a little smaller, which made his facial features more delicate, which made his pale complexion even more pitiful.

Qu Xiaoxiao's inner sadness became more and more intense, and finally overflowed, making him cry: "He died..."

"No, he did not Die." Li Muxian looked at the head in a daze.

Qu Xiaoxiao burst into tears: "Muxian, Xiaobai is dead, really dead."

Li Muxian turned her head sharply, facing Qu Xiaoxiao angrily roared: "I said, Xiaobai is not dead!"

Her hair was messy, her eyes were bloody, and her expression was hideous. Under the roar, she actually showed a few traces of demon temperament. .

Qu Xiaoxiao's body shuddered violently by her roar, her crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at her with hazy teary eyes.

Li Muxian also realized her behavior, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry." Then she quickly turned her head back.

She only wanted to refute Qu Xiaoxiao and didn't want to admit the fact that Mo Jiu died, but now looking at his gray face, she didn't even know what to do.

It seemed like a moment or a long time, Qu Xiaoxiao's cry again woke Li Muxian, she immediately picked Mo Jiu up in a panic, moved towards the bed, and put him on the bed.

Immediately, she became sluggish again, her expression sullen, and she didn't know what else to do.

It was as if her mind was taken away by Mo Jiu, the dust and blood on her clothes were like a raging fire that consumed everything and took everything away, only Remnant eaves and broken tiles, only white dust and ashes remain.

Like the Taoist temple where she and Mo Jiu lived together...

Qu Xiaoxiao looked up at Li Muxian, from his angle, she could see her absent-minded profile. This appearance made him feel a little uneasy, and just as he was about to speak, a silhouette suddenly came in.

"What's the matter with the bloodstain outside? And the talisman on the door. Could it be that a monster appeared last night?" Luo Qingwu wondered, the edge of the eye socket was a touch of gray, some haggard.

First, she saw Qu Xiaoxiao sitting on the ground, Luo Qingwu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to pick him up, then she noticed another line of sight, looked up, and looked at Li Muxian. Taking a look, Luo Qingwu suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart when she found her bloodshot eyes.

Her eyes slowly moved down and finally landed on Mo Jiu. In this brief moment, her eyes seemed to be pierced by an invisible silver needle fiercely. After a while, he slowly opened again, the pupils in his eyes trembled, and there was a trace of hope in his heart, only hoping that everything in front of him was illusory.

However, nothing has changed.

Luo Qingwu staggered for no reason, almost fell on her back, and reached out to support the wall to keep steady.

She stared at Li Muxian with wide eyes, her voice seemed to be soaked in ice, bitingly cold, so cold that she was trembling all over her body, saying, "Why did he? Is it?"

"Qingwu, Xiaobai, he...he's dead!" Qu Xiaoxiao cried out of breath. She didn't know how many times she repeated this sentence, like They wanted Li Muxian and Luo Qingwu to accept this cruel fact.

hearing this, Luo Qingwu's body suddenly softened, and she leaned against the wall, sliding down slowly against the wall. She squatted on the ground, her mind was dizzy, and her eyes became pitch black. She shook her head, but the situation did not improve at all, instead she felt a sense of suffocation.

Luo Qingwu tried her best to keep her eyes open, but she still couldn't see anything. A picture gradually appeared in her mind, like a silhouette lying in a coffin with snow-white hair.

She wanted to see more clearly, but the picture stopped abruptly, and she suddenly regained her sight.

Luo Qingwu hurriedly thought about it, trying to keep that picture, but the more she thought about it, the more she recalled, the more pain in her head, as if there were dark clouds gathering and roaring in her mind, preventing her from letting go. She caught a glimpse of this forbidden picture.

In the end, she still captured a trace of light and shadow that remained.

silhouette, long hair, snow white, coffin... Is that person lying inside Mo Jiu?

Luo Qingwu also suddenly recalled at this time, she seemed to have seen this scene long ago, and a fragment of the dream she once had was recalled.

She predicted Mo Jiu's death back then?

Luo Qingwu's hand supporting the wall suddenly softened, and she fell straight down, her head hitting the ground heavily.

"Qing Wu!" Qu Xiaoxiao quickly got up and helped Luo Qingwu up. With his help, she slowly leaned against the cold wall, slumped there, tightly closed. He narrowed his eyes, his face was pale, and there were traces of blood oozing from his forehead.

When Mo Jiu died, did Luo Qingwu and Li Muxian have such a big reaction?

Qu Xiaoxiao was a little incomprehensible, she turned her head and raised her eyes to look at Li Muxian, and found that her current situation was even more wrong than before. In addition to pain, there seemed to be more in those blood-stained eyes at this moment. There was another emotion, and I couldn't tell the truth. I could only see a flash of ash that flashed quickly, like a cloud covering my eyes.

When Li Muxian heard the word 'talisman' in Luo Qingwu's words, a terrifying thought came to her mind little by little, causing her face to be almost contorted in pain.

She posted a talisman on the door... did she last night... so that Mo Jiu wouldn't break in?

Last night... did she hear a... knock on the door, but ignored it?

Could Mo Jiu...with the last shred of hope and begging...waiting for her to open the door and save him?

He was so desperate, he came over from a place more than a dozen meters away, covered in bruises and blood, and did not give up, just for the possibility of life.

He put all his hopes on her, and what did she do at that time?

She didn't open the door, but posted a talisman on the door.

It was her, it was she who killed Mo Jiu...

Li Muxian put her head in her hands, squatted down slowly, opened her mouth wide, and let out a hoarse cry that contained thousands of despair : "Ahhh..."

(end of chapter)