The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Ciwan's craftsmanship is not bad, Mo Cizhu has been hungry for a few days, and can only eat the tasteless Bigu Dan every day, and finally he can eat a delicious meal, and he sweeps the dishes unceremoniously.

After eating, Mo Cizhu rubbed against Mo Ciwan contentedly: "Sister is so kind!"

Mo Ciwan rubbed her head: "It's fine if you don't find it unpalatable."

Qin Yaozheng came over just after eating, before she had time to tidy up. Seeing the empty plates on the table, she pinched Mo Cizhu's face: "I don't even save any for my mother."

Mo Cizhu's face blushed. Didn't she think that people with Qin Yaozheng's cultivation level would not be greedy for food?

But if you want to think about it, you still have to please.

"When I get home, Zhu'er will make it for my mother~" Mo Cizhu acted softly, Qin Yaozheng was originally just to tease the little daughter, and this will melt her heart even more.

"That's a good deal, go home and make it for your mother, don't play tricks." Qin Yaozheng couldn't help pinching her little face.

"Don't play tricks~" She still knows how to cook, after all, she used to live alone.

The competition is coming soon.

This competition is a group arena, there are no specific rules, if you think you can do it, you can go.

However, there are also unwritten rules. Basically, the disciples with low cultivation bases from various sects will go up at the beginning, and the strong ones will go up later.

There are many sects and aristocratic families in the cultivation world, and there are many people who come here. It will be three days before Mo Ciwan and the others come.

Mo Cizhu still watched it at first, but then he became sleepy after watching it.

Qin Yaozheng was in the head seat, and Mo Ciwan and the elder sister of the Mo family led the other disciples in the stands.

The next day, Mo Cizhu was not interested anymore, and fell asleep lying on Mo Ciwan's body after watching.

The third senior sister, Ji Shu, smiled beside her and said, "It's embarrassing for the little junior sister, there really isn't much to look at."

Mo Ciwan lowered his head, and took out a small blanket from the storage ring to cover Mo Cizhu, with a soft smile on his lips.

Seeing her like this, the disciples of the Mo family were not surprised. No one knew that the young master had a preference for the junior sister.

Besides, the little junior sister is so cute, who wouldn't want to spoil her.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Si family next to him were particularly surprised by Mo Ciwan's actions. After all, they had dealt with Mo Ciwan in the past few days. Who didn't know that the young master of the Mo family was an iceberg beauty.

When Mo Cizhu woke up, he stretched and rubbed his eyes in a daze: "Is the competition over?"

"It's still early. If Zhu'er is bored, why don't you go for a walk with your sister?" Mo Ciwan didn't care what other people thought of her. If she left the venue early, she would be said to be arrogant, so what can she say? It's enough to beat her.

Mo Cizhu shook his head: "No, Zhu'er just go and wander around by himself."

She squinted her eyes and rubbed her head against Mo Ciwan: "Shuiyun Valley is not in any danger, but sister, you are not allowed to talk to Senior Brother Lianyuan."

"You don't like him so much?" If Mo Ciwan knew that Mo Cizhu had never met Lianyuan in his previous life, he would have wondered if she was the same as him.

"Well, Zhu'er doesn't like the way he looks at my sister, so I feel uncomfortable." It's really uncomfortable. Lianyuan's liking is all with a purpose. He doesn't like Mo Ciwan, but Mo's family. Status, and Mo Ciwan's talent.

"Okay, those who promised Zhu'er, the elder sister who Zhu'er doesn't like also doesn't like it." She pinched the little guy's cheek and smiled.

"Then Zhu'er went out for a walk by himself. It's so boring. He's playing gaudy moves, all of which are embroidered punches." Mo Cizhu was used to Mo Ciwan's clean and neat moves, and hated those gaudy moves that were ostentatious.

Mo Ciwan watched her leave, and then fell into deep thought. Zhu'er's talent is really terrifying, maybe even higher than hers.

Mo Cizhu, who left the competition field, stretched his waist. After sitting for a whole day, his butt hurts, so it's good to jump around.

She didn't dare to go far, just looked around casually.

In the past few days, some disciples of Shuiyun Valley have also known Mo Cizhu. After all, she is also a restless master. After all, she is the most beautiful sect in the entire cultivation world in my writing, so what if I don't look at it.

She wandered around casually, and had to say that there are quite a lot of interesting things in the world of comprehension, but after all, Mo Cizhu is polite in someone else's house, just look at it.

It's just that she didn't expect that there would be evil cultivators in Shuiyun Valley. Her spiritual power was close to nothing, so she didn't see the man in black following her.

By the time she realized it, she was already dizzy, and she didn't even have time to send a message to Mo Ciwan and Qin Yaozheng.

At that moment, Mo Cizhu had only one thought, it would be too miserable to have no strength, anyone could bully her.

After today's competition ended, Mo Cizhu hadn't come back yet, so Mo Ciwan went out to look for her, and then sent her a voice transmission, but no one responded, and he searched the entire area around the competition site but found no one.

Lianyuan, who was passing by, added: "Could it be that the junior sister went to other places for fun."

The aura around Mo Ciwan cooled down, and he looked at Lianyuan coldly: "Zhu'er is very sensible and won't mess around."

"But it's a child after all." Lianyuan added: "Let everyone help to find it."

There was nothing wrong with his words, Mo Ciwan nodded: "It's troublesome."

Qin Yaozheng soon found out about this, after all, she was the young lady of the Mo family, and it was not a trivial matter to lose her in Shuiyun Valley.

The disciples in the entire Shuiyun Valley are helping to find it.

Mo Ciwan asked people who had seen Mo Cizhu in the afternoon one by one, until the last disciple of Shuiyun Valley said that he saw her sitting by the river at the edge of the peach forest for a while, and no one saw her again after that.

After saying his thanks, Mo Ciwan went to the place where Mo Cizhu disappeared last.

Finally, at the edge of the river, I saw the scimitar given to her by Mo Cizhu's favorite, her fifth senior sister.

When Mo Ciwan picked it up, his whole body turned cold.

She sent a letter to Qin Yaozheng: "Mother, Zhu'er was taken away, I'll look for it."

Mo Ciwan squinted his eyes. The soil by the river is soft, but there are no traces.

The inside of the cave was pitch black, and when Mo Cizhu opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but he could vaguely feel an uncomfortable atmosphere, it was too gloomy and cold.

Shivering, she found that her hands and feet seemed to be bound, Mo Cizhu was helpless, she could be arrested even if she was a little trash.

Mo Cizhu didn't know how long he had been waiting, it felt like a century had passed before someone came.

The person who came was a man in a black robe, holding a skeleton scepter in his hand. Mo Cizhu had been in the dark for a long time, and suddenly there was a bright light, which made him uncomfortable, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

When I saw it clearly, I found that the man had strange black lines all over his body.

Evil repair.

Mo Ciwan frowned, she had read in the book that this kind of evil cultivator used to devour living souls to improve her cultivation.

"Tsk, the skin is thin and tender, and the meat quality is probably not bad. It smells delicious." The man leaned closer and smelled Mo Cizhu, which made Mo Cizhu feel nauseated.

"Are you going to eat me?" Mo Cizhu asked in fear.

"Don't worry, why would you be willing to eat you? This body is perfect for making a puppet. This is the best puppet material I have ever seen. The soul is also the purest. I can break through by eating your soul. "

He looked at Mo Cizhu with these obsessions in his eyes.

Mo Cizhu choked suddenly, it was a bit too much to say this in front of her client.

Forget it, I don't expect this kind of person to have any humanity, it's just disgusting.

Mo Cizhu's thoughts moved slightly, and her cheeks puffed up. There are quite a lot of life-saving things in her storage ring. The main reason is that she has to think carefully about how to hit with one hit. After all, she doesn't have much cultivation. , may really be powerless.

"Don't kill me, I... my parents are very powerful, they can give you anything you want, don't kill me." Mo Cizhu said tremblingly.

"Oh? Who are your parents?" The man seemed to be interested in her words.

"Mo Cang is my father." Mo Cizhu flinched, a little scared, his eyes were red, as if he was going to cry in a second.

"Mo Cang? Patriarch of the Mo family?" The man was surprised when he heard this.

"Then I can't keep you anymore, you died quietly, who would have known that I did it, the little girl is so stupid."

As he spoke, he untied Mo Cizhu's hands, and slowly squatted in front of her: "Tsk, what a nice body."

Mo Cizhu lowered his head and trembled all over, but his eyes were cold.

She knew about these evil cultivators, and she did not know how many people's blood was on her hands.

The man cut her in the neck and licked the blood from the knife.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Mo Cizhu cried out in horror.

Seeing her like this, the evil cultivator became more and more excited: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt very much."

As he said that, he held the skeleton cane again, and the green light came out from the skull. Mo Cizhu swallowed, his uncle's is still quite scary.

It seemed that she was casting a spell to suck Mo Cizhu's soul into her palm, and Mo Cizhu could feel a strong suction pulling her soul.

Biting her lip, if this continues, she will definitely not be able to wait for someone to rescue her.

Long Zhao was awakened by the movement: "What's going on?"

"Sister Long, save me!" Mo Cizhu seemed to have found a savior when he heard her voice.

Long Zhao also realized the current situation: "Tsk, the little Xiexiu dares to be so presumptuous."

"I can borrow your strength, but I can only rely on you. I can't do without your sea of ​​consciousness now."

"Okay!" Mo Cizhu weighed it, and immediately had a countermeasure.

She can borrow Long Zhao's strength, but only when Long Zhao is awake, and she can borrow very little, after all, her body is too weak here.

Mo Cizhu pulled out two pieces of the most powerful talisman papers from the storage ring, two pieces of soul-killing talisman.

Xie Xiu was concentrating on casting spells at the moment, Mo Cizhu gritted his teeth, first threw a fire talisman, and the flames instantly surrounded him.

Mo Cizhu didn't dare to stop, and immediately mobilized the soul-killing talisman. The soul-killing talisman was powerful, but it would take some time for Mo Cizhu to mobilize it.

The fire talisman couldn't stop him for too long, Mo Cizhu could only pray that the strength of the evil cultivator was about the same as she estimated.

"I underestimated you, little girl, but do you think it will be useful?" Xie Xiu was so ashamed by the flames just now, he suddenly became angry.

However, Mo Cizhu didn't give him extra time, and the soul destroying talisman had already activated.

As Mo Cizhu lost his strength, the light of the soul-killing talisman also enveloped the evil cultivator, and then wiped him out.

That evil cultivator didn't understand until his death how a person without spiritual power could drive such a powerful talisman.

Mo Cizhu lay on the ground and was drenched all over. She gasped for breath, and her soul returned to her place. Only then did she belatedly realize that she had walked through the gate of hell.

"Little girl is quite reckless." Long Zhao didn't expect her to be so direct.

"Aren't you reckless waiting to die?" Mo Cizhu sighed, the evil cultivator was already dead, Mo Cizhu held on to open his storage ring.

There are quite a lot of things inside, Mo Cizhu flipped through it casually, but suddenly saw a white bead.

"The demon pill is still Bailu's demon pill. If you absorb it, half of the seal in your body will be removed, and Bailu's demon pill is not easy to get. How come this little Xiexiu has it on him? It's really strange." Soliloquy.

"That's right, it's really strange that such a weak evil cultivator actually has the demon pill of Bailu." Mo Cizhu couldn't figure it out either, but good things can't be lost.

"You have half of the blood of the white deer in your body. It is indeed a good thing for you, but it is not so useful for others. Although the white deer is a monster, it is the body of justice in the world. This evil cultivator takes it It's no use either."

"Okay, let's talk, I can't hold it anymore."

After Mo Cizhu put all the things into her storage ring, she really couldn't hold on anymore. Although she borrowed Long Zhao's strength, her spirit and body had reached the limit.

Mo Ciwan had already found him very quickly, but he hurried, and when he arrived, he still only saw a comatose person on the ground.

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