Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

Chapter 134: Recognition of a Master

Mo Xin's head felt so dizzy as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and his consciousness was teetering on the edge of a blurry abyss, as if being dragged tightly by an invisible force.

Their words lingered in her ears like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, but she was no longer able to respond. Even moving her lips was a luxury.

"Gu... no need to remove it." Mo Xin's voice was as light as a gauze, and as weak as a candle in the wind, as if it would be blown out by the wind in the next second.

This thin voice was so clear in the silence, as if it was a cry she made with her last bit of strength.

However, Yun Ren's attention has always been highly focused on her physical condition, not missing any subtle changes.

Even though the voice was as subtle as the whisper of a mosquito, he instantly caught it with his keen intuition and concern for her.

The pain in his body followed him like a shadow, and based on the pain in his body, he could also feel what kind of pain Mo Xin was suffering.

Yun Ren found a method that would not only make Mo Xin feel pain when he was injured, but would also restore Mo Xin's injuries.

But now he found a way to suppress it.

He will only feel the pain in Mo Xin's body, but will not be able to recover from Mo Xin's injuries.

Otherwise, his actions would be hindered and he would not be here now.

Yun Ren told this to Poison Lady.

Poison Lady rolled her eyes.

Her little disciple knew that she was poisoned, but she didn't understand why. It seemed that she had her own ideas.

Then she wouldn't have to do anything more.

As soon as Mo Xin finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep as if all his strength had been drained away.

When I woke up again, it was three days later.

At this moment, all the wounds on her body had healed, as if those hideous wounds had never appeared.

As soon as she opened her eyes, several people outside appeared in front of Mo Yin like ghosts.

It turned out that the contractors she sent out had returned.

White tiger Bai Feng, mermaid Lan Jinyu, fox Xueying, strange fire Hei Yan.

They all crowded into this room, filling up the already small space.

Mo Xin and they just looked at each other. For a moment, no one spoke.

Mo Xin looked at the people in front of him and felt moved.

She smiled slightly and tried to break the silence with a relaxed tone: "Why are you all here? I just took a nap."

Bai Feng spoke first: "Master, we were scared to death that you were on the verge of death this time! Do you know how long you have been unconscious?"

Mo Xin felt warm in her heart, she knew that these friends really cared about her.

"Okay, I'm fine now, right?" Mo Xin comforted him, "and my injuries are all healed."

At this time, Xueying's eyes flashed and he said, "Master, you have to promise that one of us must stay to protect you, otherwise we will not leave without worry."

"Yes, yes, yes." The others immediately echoed.

"Why don't you just leave us all here."

"Uh-huh."

"Need not."

"You can send other people to find the Demon Cultivator Master, why do you have to look for us?"

"Because I only have you guys around me. The people in Feixin Pavilion can't suppress the demon cultivators, nor are they a match for the demon cultivators. Sending them would be a waste of their lives."

"Can……"

"You all go ahead. I'm fine. If I can't win, I'll just run away. Okay?"

"No!" This time they all said in unison.

This momentum frightened Mo Xin.

"We have to each take a step back. We must leave one person by your side, otherwise we will not feel at ease. Master, this is our biggest concession."

Mo Xin couldn't persuade them, so he had to agree.

The next few people started fighting over who would stay.

"Ah-Xin is injured. I can heal her in time and won't let her life hang by a thread."

"Why would you let Ah-Xin get hurt? Before she gets hurt, I will bite to death all those who hurt Ah-Xin!"

"You are too violent. I will just turn them into ashes."

Several people refuted each other and refused to give in to each other.

The three of them glared at each other fiercely, with sparks flashing in their eyes that were about to smoke.

Then they all looked at Mo Xin: "Who do you want to choose?!"

Mo Xin's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing that they were determined not to give up until she picked someone, she sighed and pointed at someone: "Then I'll choose him."

The three of them looked in the direction Mo Xin pointed.

I saw a confused fox.

The fox blinked.

Then a look of joy filled the air.

Yes, the master chose me.

The master did not choose the other three powerful ones, but chose him instead.

Happy ( ﹡?o?﹡ )

Mo Xin looked at the cheering Xueying and shook his head helplessly, thinking: Just let this silly fox stay.

She turned to the other two and said seriously, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Although Bai Feng, Lan Jinyu and Hei Yan were somewhat reluctant, they also knew that this was the best arrangement at the moment.

They nodded in agreement.

"Ah Qin, who is the person who saved you? He gives me a familiar feeling, but I can't remember where I have seen him. Emm... weird."

Bai Feng touched his chin, his eyes full of thought, his brows unconsciously furrowed.

Lan Jinyu also echoed: "Yeah, I feel the same way."

Mo Xin's heart was moved, but in the end she decided to conceal the matter of Yun Ren for the time being, so she shook her head and said, "He is Yun Ren. I don't have much interaction with him. This time, it was thanks to him that I was saved."

"No matter what, I'm glad you're safe, master." Lan Jinyu said with a smile.

Mo Xin nodded and looked at them gratefully.

Before leaving, Baihu and Lan Jinyu repeatedly reminded Xueying to protect Mo Yin well, and Xueying patted her chest and promised that she would do it.

After seeing off Baihu and Lan Jinyu, Mo Xin and Xueying returned to the room.

Mo Xin leaned on the bed, thinking about his next move.

Xueying sat quietly aside, glancing at Mo Yin from time to time, her eyes full of concern.

The reason why she asked Bai Feng and the others to find the demon cultivators was, in fact, just because the system had given her a task - to find and eliminate a certain number of demon cultivators.

The chain of fate tightly connects her to Yun Ren, and the reason behind this may also be the key for them to find a way to sever this bond.

This time, the retrospective mirror once again demonstrated its magic.

However, Yunren's consent is still required.

With this in mind, Mo Yin went to find Yun Ren without hesitation.

The servants in the mansion were all very respectful when they saw her.

After all, they had never seen their master personally carry a woman into the mansion.

This woman must be of great significance to her master, and they naturally know this.

After learning from the servants that Yun Ren was in the study, Mo Xin went there immediately.

After learning the purpose of her visit, Yun Ren thought about it for a moment and readily agreed.

Now that the cause is clear, it may be easier to find a way to cut it off.

Yun Ren dripped a drop of blood into the retrospective mirror, and in an instant, the retrospective mirror burst into a dazzling silver light.

Mo Xin stared at these images, his brows slightly furrowed.

Since she has a past life and a present life, does he have one too?

With the idea of giving it a try, Mo Xin injected star power into the retrospective mirror.

The retrospective mirror shone with silver light so brightly that Mo Yin and the others could not help but close their eyes to avoid the dazzling light.

"The spirit with the different eyes is your death. The dragon and the phoenix attract each other, the bracelets attract each other, the fates are connected, the destiny is entangled, this catastrophe has no solution!"

These words suddenly emerged in Mo Xin's mind.

She opened her eyes and found that the scene in front of her was no longer the Yunren study, but a magnificent palace. In the palace, a man in black sat on the throne, casting spells with his hands and muttering the words that Mo Xin had heard.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his purple pupils were full of weirdness and unpredictability, and Mo Xin immediately felt a strong sense of crisis. She quickly cut off the input of star power and quickly closed the retrospective mirror.

Mo Xin's face turned as pale as paper, and a sharp pain came over her head. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Who is that man? He is so powerful!

"Mo Xin, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ren also felt a sharp pain in his head, but he ignored his own pain and asked hurriedly with concern.

All he suffered was mental pain, and no actual harm.

But Mo Xin is different. The harm she suffered is real.

Mo Xin took a pill.

Slowly she told Yun Ren everything she had seen and heard.

Yunren has a past and present life.

But Mo Xin had no idea who that man was.

Purple eyes.

Maybe he is from the same clan.

Mo Xin drew the man's appearance.

One portion per person.

Think about what that person said.

Is there really no solution?

"Mo Xin, don't think too much. If there is no solution, then there is no solution."

Yun Ren saw that she was frowning and comforted her in a gentle voice.

"My little disciple, you have woken up, but you don't come to see me. I am so sad!"

I only heard a soft and pretending lost voice coming from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the study door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

A gorgeous woman in red strode in.

"My little disciple, your injury hasn't healed yet? Why are you so pale? This shouldn't be the case. I clearly checked your pulse before and your injury is no longer serious."

Poison Lady flashed to Mo Yin's side, like a nimble loach, and gently pushed Yun Ren aside, then pulled Mo Yin's hand and began to take his pulse.

As her pulse changed, her brows became more and more furrowed.

"Have you been hurting your body again? Damage to the sea of consciousness is no joke! My little disciple, do you want to become a fool?"

After saying that, Lady Poison raised her hand and, with a "pop", slapped Mo Yin on the head.

It all happened too fast, and Mo Xin had never expected that Poison Lady would suddenly do this. Mo Xin had no time to react and could only take it.

There were three big question marks on Mo Xin’s little head.

???

When did she become so familiar with the Poison Lady?

Also, when did she become Poison Lady's apprentice?

She didn't agree at all, okay.

"Senior, please be careful with your words. I am not very knowledgeable and I don't deserve to be your apprentice.

Besides, I already have a master, and I will never take anyone else as my master in this life."

Poison Lady looked as if a bolt of lightning had struck her from the blue, and she held onto Mo Yin's shoulders and cried out to the sky.

"Ahhh, I'm late again.

Why is it so difficult to accept an apprentice? Tell me...

Tell me who your master is, and ask him to come out and show me how to fight!"

Poison Lady's tears flowed down her cheeks.

"My master and the others...are gone."

Poison Lady held back her tears in an instant, covered her lips with her jade hand and coughed softly: "Ahem, it's okay, little disciple, you have to look forward, your master should hope so."

Poison Lady put her arm around Mo Xin's shoulders, pointed her index and middle fingers forward, and spoke solemnly.

"Little disciple, let's go out and talk." Poison Lady's tone was very serious, and there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

"Senior..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the serious expression of Poison Lady.

"Am I that old? Call me Master!" Poison Lady's voice was a little dissatisfied, as if she cared a lot about the title.

"Let me ask you a question. What do you think about medicine and poison?" Her eyes were sharp, as if she could see through the person in front of her to see her true thoughts.

"Medical skills and poison skills are inseparable. Medical skills can save people, but they can also... kill people. The same is true for poison skills. Poison skills can save people with a righteous heart, but medical skills can kill people with an evil heart." Her answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and her tone was firm. In her eyes, medical skills and poison skills are not black and white, but depend on the user's state of mind and purpose.

"Well said! What can I do? I want you to be my apprentice even more! My little apprentice, you are so talented in medical skills. If you play with poison, you will definitely be better than me. You have a righteous heart, so I don't worry about you doing evil. My little apprentice, just agree to be my apprentice, ok?"

There was a flash of excitement and anticipation in the eyes of the Poison Lady. She seemed to see unlimited possibilities in her little apprentice's poison skills, and she was also full of trust in her character.

She eagerly hoped that her young apprentice could inherit her mantle and carry forward this skill.

Mo Xin looked at the expectation in Du Niang's eyes and felt a little ashamed and helpless.

"My little disciple, are you really going to reject me so cruelly?"

Poison Lady blinked her tearful eyes and looked at Mo Xin with a pout.

It was as if Mo Xin had done something unforgivable by rejecting her.

It is hard to be cruel when a beautiful woman is shedding tears.

"Why is it so difficult for me? I want to accept a disciple to inherit my legacy at such an old age, why is it so difficult?

Is my poison technique gone? Is my master's skill ruined by me? Master, I am so sorry. Once a teacher, always a father. I am an unfilial disciple!"

The Poison Lady cried so hard that her tears fell one by one.

Mo Xin felt a little dizzy from her crying.

Why is he like a little kid?

Ugh