The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

After obtaining Ji Xiuzhu's forgiveness in exchange for the information, Old Man Mo took Mo Yan away and locked him in the Cliff of Repentance.

Mo Yan was reluctant at first, but when she thought of Ji Xiuzhu's fatal chokehold, she calmly accepted the punishment.

After Mo Dao'a finished dealing with the matters at the Confucian Hall, he brought Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu to the Taoist Hall to prepare a banquet to entertain them.

But Ji Xiuzhu was not very happy. He leaned on the table with a sad look on his face.

"Master, is there anything bothering you?" Mo Yunyu was sitting next to Ji Xiuzhu. Seeing Ji Xiuzhu's sad face, he asked the reason.

Ji Xiuzhu didn't hide it either, and pointed directly to the other side of him and said, "It's fine if Master Mo invited us to a banquet, but why are you here too?"

Following the direction of Ji Xiuzhu's finger, he saw Xu Anlan waving and greeting Ji Xiuzhu with a silly smile.

Xu Anlan greeted Ji Xiuzhu enthusiastically, completely ignoring the other party's cold attitude.

He smiled as he approached Ji Xiuzhu and said in a low voice, "Senior Ji, please take me back to the sect. I just learned that Mo Yan was put in solitary confinement by the sect leader. I am just a cleaning disciple, and I cannot stay in the Confucian Hall any longer. I can help the sect with chores, and I don't need a monthly salary. I just want a place to stay. Please take me in!"

After hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu became even more annoyed.

She glared at Xu Anlan and responded coldly: "You don't need to blackmail me morally. I reject all PUA behavior!"

When Mo Yunyu heard a new word, he wanted to find Ji Xiuzhu to ask what it meant, but when he saw that Xu Anlan had his eyes fixed on Ji Xiuzhu, he gave up.

Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The strong liquor went down my throat, but it tasted sour and bitter.

When Mo Daoa saw this scene, he touched his beard with understanding.

Xu Anlan still didn't give up and continued to beg Ji Xiuzhu. Ji Xiuzhu couldn't stand it anymore, stood up suddenly, and walked away.

Instead of being bullied by Xu Anlan here, it would be better for her to go out and relax. After all, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't beat Xu Anlan up.

Just as he was about to leave, Mo Dao stopped him and offered him a glass of wine: "It is my Tianling Sect's fault today. I would like to apologize to you. All the words are in the wine. I will drink it first as a sign of respect!"

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu had no choice but to pick up the wine glass in front of him and drink it all.

She doesn't like drinking, after all, alcohol tastes bitter to her.

Compared with bitter and spicy ones, she prefers sweet Tremella soup.

When Mo Dao'a saw Ji Xiuzhu honor him by drinking up the wine in the cup, he left with a word "eat and drink well" and tactfully left.

Seeing Mo Dao'a leave, Ji Xiuzhu stood up without saying a word and rushed out of the house. However, she walked too fast and stepped on the hem of her skirt, and stumbled and fell towards Xu Anlan.

Seeing this, Xu Anlan wanted to reach out to catch Ji Xiuzhu who was about to fall, but before he could stretch out his hand, he saw Ji Xiuzhu had already tilted and stabilized his body.

Looking closely, it was Mo Yunyu who reached out and grabbed Ji Xiuzhu's arm, preventing him from falling.

Mo Yunyu exerted force with his hands and pulled Ji Xiuzhu straight again.

After Ji Xiuzhu stood still, he asked, "Master, are you drunk?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll just go out and get some fresh air. You just stay here and keep an eye on him."

As he spoke, he did not forget to point at Xu Anlan, who was standing beside him and was eager to follow Ji Xiuzhu.

Mo Yunyu understood what was going on after hearing this, so he said, "Protect yourself," and let go of Ji Xiuzhu's arm.

Without the "burden", Ji Xiuzhu's time for strolling in the garden became much more comfortable.

At this time, the disciples of the Taoist Temple would be doing evening lessons, so even if Ji Xiuzhu wandered around, he would not disturb the disciples of the Taoist Temple from practicing.

By the same token, when Ji Xiuzhu was lost, he wouldn't be able to see anyone.

So, as he was walking around, Ji Xiuzhu got lost.

After walking around for many times, Ji Xiuzhu saw that returning to the banquet was fruitless, so he simply sat down on the ground and admired the moon.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Ji Xiuzhu felt a little sad, and he thought of the scene in the poem "Water Melody" describing the moon's thoughts, and he couldn't help but recite it: "I didn't know what "May we live long, and share the beauty of the moon, though thousands of miles apart" meant before, but now I understand what the poet meant. Looking at the moon and feeling sad!"

Having said that, Ji Xiuzhu took the opportunity to lie on the ground, then stretched out his hand, imagining that he could hold the stars in his hands.

But when she stretched out her hand, two hands appeared in her sight.

One of them was hers, and the other...

Ji Xiuzhu looked down along the palm, and then saw a man in a plain shirt, with long loose hair and a half mask on his face lying beside her.

"who are you?"

Ji Xiuzhu was depressed. This man appeared beside her quietly and she didn't even notice it.

The man calmly withdrew his hand, then turned sideways, propped up his head with his hand, and said to Ji Xiuzhu with a smile: "Don't panic, I'm a good person."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but move to the side.

She just didn't believe it. Which good person would keep saying that he is a good person?

Moreover, based on her experience with the last masked man, this masked man was not a good person either. He was most likely an accomplice of that man named Ji Mo, who was here to cheat her out of her money again!

Ji Xiuzhu was thinking, but suddenly her heart ached, and the feeling of suffocation instantly surged over her body. Then, her arms instantly froze, and her whole body gradually became cold.

"I'm going to the morning eight! This poison really knows how to choose the time!"

After Ji Xiuzhu murmured to himself, he bit his tongue, trying to let the pain on the tip of his tongue remind himself to stay awake.

At present, she is not sure whether the man in front of her is good or bad, so she does not want to expose her weaknesses in front of him.

So, relying on her own strong consciousness, she stood up and tried to leave.

But as soon as she turned around, someone grabbed her arm, and she lost her balance and fell heavily into the man's arms.

At this moment, Ji Xiuzhu's gaze happened to meet the man's. It was a full moon, and when their eyes met, it was inevitable that some impure thoughts would arise.

If Ji Xiuzhu was not in a state suitable for thinking about those things at the moment, she would have already started flirting with men.

Ji Xiuzhu was in so much pain at the moment, so he endured it and said coldly to the man, "Let go."

The man seemed not to hear anything and just kept staring at Ji Xiuzhu's face.

Ji Xiuzhu was about to struggle free, but found that he had been restrained by the man's hands and could hardly move.

After a while, there was a "puff" sound, and blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth.

Then, the man kissed Ji Xiuzhu on the mouth in front of her astonished eyes.

Ji Xiuzhu originally wanted to push the man away with all her strength, but when the blood from the tip of the man's tongue entered her throat, her body slowly became warm.

Then, Ji Xiuzhu's resistance at the beginning gradually turned into his current crazy demands.

Perhaps feeling that Ji Xiuzhu's tongue was becoming more and more excessive, the man began to suck the blood from the tip of Ji Xiuzhu's tongue out of spite.

For a moment, the scene was intense and the two were evenly matched.

The two of them sucked each other in the moonlight, forgetting everything else.

Only when Ji Xiuzhu's body was no longer cold and painful did the man let go of Ji Xiuzhu reluctantly. Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking unsatisfied.

"I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

The man smiled wickedly, and with the blood stains on his lips, he looked just like the Count of Darkness, evil and arrogant.