MTL - Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?-Chapter 118 118%

Even though his eyes were covered with cool ointment, Ji Qingzhuo still felt pain in his eye sockets.

Mao Mao was unable to see through the attack pattern of the white snake monster, an ordinary donkey would definitely not be able to do this.

Who gave it this ability?

Ji Qingzhuo frowned slightly, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, the memory that was once erased by the red airflow in the practice space seemed to break through the ground again.

She was afraid that she was a very bad person, and this ability to control the soul was naturally not a very good ability, it was linked to evil.

Duan Yutong didn't notice that Ji Qingzhuo's breathing was disturbed, and she was feeding Mao Mao a high-grade elixir.

Shen Rongyu noticed Ji Qingzhuo's emotional fluctuations. He wrapped the gauze tightly around Ji Qingzhuo's eyes, lowered his head, and covered her eyes with his hands, and a warm breath came.

"Zhuo Zhuo, what's wrong?" He asked.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't know what to say, she pursed her lips, turned her face sideways, and remained silent.

After Mao Mao over there ate the high-grade elixir, he just recovered his health and looked smarter. As for whether he can produce spiritual wisdom, it depends on his own good fortune.

After taking the medicine, she and Shen Rongyu took Maomao and left Rongxin Valley.

Shen Rongyu is holding her, she is holding Maomao, and the people and beasts in her left and right hands are guiding her, which gives Ji Qingzhuo, who has lost his eyesight, a solid sense of security.

She proposed to go to the market to buy some ice spirit fruit seeds, carrots and grasses that Mao Mao likes to eat.

When talking about this matter, Shen Rongyu said jokingly: "Don't Zhuo Zhuo ask me what I like to eat?"

Ji Qingzhuo thought, Shen Rongyu doesn't eat, but she still asked seriously: "What does Xiaoyu want to eat?"

Shen Rongyu saw a familiar pure white at the end of the market, but he didn't expect that there were people selling epiphyllum in the monk's city.

He said: "Epiphyllum."

Ji Qingzhuo was taken aback, but before she could react, she asked, "Epiphyllum seems to be inedible."

Shen Rongyu said: "I have never raised it before, but now I am trying to raise it."

In front of them are many epiphyllum plants, the petals are tightly closed, this flower only blooms at night, and the petals are only displayed for a moment when they are stretched, and they are shy.

"Zhuozhuo, pick one." Shen Rongyu led her hand out and asked her to pick out an epiphyllum to take back.

The flower seller didn't expect the beautiful girl in front of him to be invisible. Seeing Ji Qingzhuo groping for flowers, he also felt a little distressed.

"If the girl likes it, just take it away." The monk said with a smile, he shook the cattail fan in his hand, and looked more like an ordinary person.

When the monk opened his mouth, Shen Rongyu realized that his aura was unusual, and his cultivation seemed to be at least above the out-of-body stage—most of the Xueliang domain were monks who migrated, and there was no restriction of the sect. So you can often see powerful monks outside.

"Cultivation is boring anyway, so I sell flowers on the street. These flowers are sold out, and there will be roses, peonies, and peonies for sale in a few days, but those flowers are much more popular than these delicate guys." The monk continued to shake Said with a cattail fan.

The "delicate guy" in his mouth naturally refers to these epiphyllums in front of him.

Ji Qingzhuo fumbled for a long time before picking out a pot. She picked up the pot of epiphyllum, took out a spirit stone from her pocket, and paid it to the monk in front of her.

She didn't have many spirit stones left, and she didn't think about how she could make money in the society of monks.

"Enough is enough." The monk took the Lingshi and said to Ji Qingzhuo with a smile.

His appearance was a bit vicissitudes, he looked like those old men working on the ridges of the fields, he smiled, thinking that Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see that he was smiling, so he laughed deliberately.

But Ji Qingzhuo could even infer the wrinkles from the corners of his eyes due to the smile from the sound, she pulled the corners of her mouth again, and smiled at the monk.

Since she was blind, she laughed more and more times - of course, these are related to Shen Rongyu.

He finally realized that Ji Qingzhuo was someone who needed his careful protection, so he took care of her carefully and tried his best to make her happy.

Ji Qingzhuo left here with Epiphyllum in his arms. On the way back, he said to Shen Rongyu who was carrying his hands full of things: "Xiaoyu, I think..."

"What do you think?" Even though Shen Rongyu couldn't see, Shen Rongyu still turned his head, looked at her blindfolded eyes, and responded seriously.

Actually, Ji Qingzhuo couldn't say this, but Shen Rongyu's serious tone seemed to encourage her.

She said: "There are many flowers in front of the old monk, but I touched them one by one, and I feel that none of them are as beautiful as the one on your body."

Shen Rongyu's breathing stopped, of course he knew which flower Ji Qingzhuo was referring to.

The red cloud mark on the back of his neck seemed to be sending scorching heat again, he asked in a hoarse voice: "That flower is in bloom, so it's naturally beautiful."

"Why do flowers grow?" Ji Qingzhuo asked, she didn't understand why flowers could grow on such barren bones.

There is obviously no nutrient for flowers to grow there, isn't there?

Shen Rongyu pursed his lips, he thought, Ji Qingzhuo really forgot.

He squeezed her hand: "I won't tell you."

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo was very obedient, and Shen Rongyu didn't say anything, so she didn't continue to ask.

After returning to the cave, Ji Qingzhuo and Shen Rongyu spent an afternoon planting the seeds of the ice spirit fruit and carrots, which were planted by Zhu Fengyi before. It was the first time for both of them to grow things. , so the action is clumsy.

However, such a big cave finally has a fresh breath now, and Ji Qingzhuo is very satisfied with this change.

At night, Shen Rongyu proposed to practice earlier, because he felt that he was about to break through, and the speed of his strength recovery was getting faster and faster. Once he had a foundation, he could absorb more dissipated energy back.

When he was at his peak, his strength had already reached the peak of the tribulation period, stronger than almost all the monks in the world of cultivating immortals. Now he is still too weak, so weak...even Ji Qingzhuo can't protect him.

Shen Rongyu hoped that she could be stronger, of course, Ji Qingzhuo also thought so, so the two reached a certain tacit understanding.

Ji Qingzhuo was lying in Shen Rongyu's arms, with her ears pressed against his chest, listening to his gentle heartbeat, and thinking about what happened to Mao Mao today, but with Shen Rongyu by her side, she seemed to feel a lot more at ease.

She has already realized that the so-called soul control technique is her original ability, she is a little scared, but dare not say it out.

These days, the system is completely pretending to be dead, and Ji Qingzhuo knows that she has to wait until her eyes recover before she can ask the system some questions about it.

Although this system looks mysterious, Ji Qingzhuo unexpectedly doesn't dislike it, her intuition has always been accurate.

With her hand on Shen Rongyu's shoulder, she suddenly spoke, her voice was very soft, like a feather floating down: "Xiaoyu, what should I do if I am a very bad person?"

Shen Rongyu looked at the top of her hairy head, not knowing why she had such doubts, he said, "You don't know."

No matter when, he firmly believes that Ji Qingzhuo is kind, and he is the one who is the real villain.

The red blood spring behind him wrapped around Ji Qingzhuo's body again, wrapping her like a cocoon: "Zhuozhuo, you didn't even dislike me."

Ji Qingzhuo fell into the soft blood spring, she nodded, feeling a little relieved, closed her eyes, her consciousness floated, and she started to practice.

As soon as Ji Qingzhuo appeared in the training space, the red air current dragged her into the sea of ​​blood. Since Ji Qingzhuo's eye was injured, he could not see without taking the initiative to cut off his vision.

There is no wind in this training space, so she didn't feel the facial features and body details of the red airflow becoming more and more obvious. Although the red airflow looks fierce and domineering, after transforming into a human form, she still only dared to hug Ji Qing Zhuo made random kisses, went one step further, and never did.

But even so, Ji Qingzhuo couldn't bear it, she turned her head sideways, trying to avoid the airtight kiss of the red airflow.

Panting, she murmured softly, "Don't..."

The hand transformed by the red air brushed her waist, she was sensitive and ticklish, flinched a bit, but fell deeper into his arms.

He bit her ear and asked in a low voice: "Zhuo Zhuo... Does Zhuo Zhuo know why I bloom?"

Ji Qingzhuo avoided his lips and whispered, "Xiaoyu, don't tell me."

Her tone used to be dry, with almost no emotional ups and downs, but she didn't know that when she was talking to the red air flow, her tone had an imperceptible coquettish feeling, just like the interaction between lovers.

In front of the person he trusts most, it seems that even self-willedness can do whatever he wants.

The kiss of the red air flow fell down and blocked her mouth: "Zhuo Zhuo kiss me once, and I will tell you."

Ji Qingzhuo thought, isn't this kissing?

Shen Rongyu actually wanted to tell Ji Qingzhuo the reason for the appearance of the epiphyllum on the back of his neck, but... he didn't want to reveal the secret of the umbrella.

After knowing what an umbrella is, what if Ji Qingzhuo is unwilling to use this magic weapon anymore, or... in danger, she will be reluctant to put the umbrella in front of her to fend off the enemy. Shen Rongyu thinks that Ji Qingzhuo can do it.

But the red air flow still exposed his inner longing, he wrapped Ji Qingzhuo tightly, imprisoned him in his arms, and seduced in her ear: "Doesn't Zhuo Zhuo want to kiss?"

Ji Qingzhuo was so confused by him, her chest heaved, and she said to the red air flow: "Just now...you kissed me just now."

"Zhuzhuo is the one who takes the initiative." This red air flow is more and more like Shen Rongyu outside, bad and cunning.

"I..." Ji Qingzhuo turned her head sideways, she really wanted to know the reason for the appearance of the epiphyllum on Shen Rongyu's neck.

When she touched the petals of the epiphyllum, she always felt a hint of secret happiness.

"Then you, then don't move." Ji Qingzhuo groped and approached him.

She stretched her hands out from between the two tightly pressed bodies, held the red air flow's face, and traced the outline of his face with her fingers.

From his high eyebrows to the delicate bridge of the nose, and then to his lips, her fingertips touched his lips, and when she pressed them down hard, they were soft and moist to the touch.

I didn't expect this red airflow to be so human-like, Ji Qingzhuo thought so.

The red air flow waited impatiently, so the fingertips turned into the brush at that time, passing over her back, gently tracing.

It was very itchy, Ji Qingzhuo's body trembled, and at this moment, the eyes of the red air flow suddenly became clear - Ji Qingzhuo didn't see it.

But she felt his fingertips being gently bitten by him. Ji Qingzhuo didn't understand what was going on, and only kept drawing with the tip of the pen behind her, and asked intermittently: "Xiaoyu, no...you didn't want to call me Kiss you?"

Shen Rongyu, who had regained full consciousness in the training space for the first time, hugged Ji Qingzhuo in an ambiguous posture, and he suddenly realized that his hand seemed to be hovering over her back doing such a thing .

The consciousness that had just recovered was stunned.

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Xiaoyu, who had just recovered, had a pupil quake: Ah, how could I be such a person.

Xiaoyu subconsciously bit Zhuozhuo's finger: No, I seem to be such a person.

￥%%*&&￥#...&... Xiaoyu: I am not a person at all, am I right?