After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Mo Zheng was silent for a long time before he found his voice again. His brain CPU was working rapidly, trying to find a way out for himself in the midst of numerous difficulties.

This must be explained!

"That... I helped you extract the poisonous immortal vein that day, but I didn't expect... it would actually penetrate into your body..." His words were a little confusing, and it was obvious that he was organizing his words as he spoke.

"Master, I was the same... Only after the poison was completely removed did I discover the uniqueness of this immortal vein. But at that time..."

He stumbled and spoke more and more confusingly, and even he himself found it hard to be convinced.

Mo Zheng finally gave up on explaining further and said with a bit of self-abandonment: "Master will return this immortal vein to you now!"

As he spoke, he ignored the wound on his abdomen and tried to sit up. He reached out to dig out the Bingqing Immortal Vein in his body so that he could return it to Li Fuyi immediately.

Seeing this, Li Fuyi quickly switched to her left hand to continue guiding the Bingche Immortal Vein, while her right hand quickly grabbed Mo Zheng's wrist and pressed him and his body firmly on the pillow.

He was half kneeling and half lying down because of this series of actions, but Mo Zheng seemed unwilling to give up and wanted to break free from his restraints.

"Master!" Li Fuyi called out in a low voice, and the breath came towards him with the call, causing Mo Zheng to stop all his movements suddenly.

The two of them are in a very intimate position at this moment:

Li Fuyi's body tilted slightly, half covering Mo Zheng, suppressing him and preventing him from sitting up.

His right hand tightly grasped Mo Zheng's wrist and pressed it against his chest, while his left hand was above the wound on Mo Zheng's abdomen.

Where is Mo Zheng?

His right hand was tied, and he was trying to get up by supporting himself on the edge of the bed with his left hand, his legs thrashing along.

He kicked off most of the quilt, which fell to the ground halfway, and knocked down the boots of the two people who were placed side by side at the end of the bed, causing them to overlap crookedly.

This action, this distance, and Li Fuyi's breath were so close.

"Master, don't move." Li Fuyi's voice became even deeper.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Zheng, and he insisted, "Your health is the most important thing! This Bingche Immortal Vein can help your wounds heal, so stop making trouble."

Mo Zheng was captivated by Li Fuyi's gaze, and his movements gradually stopped, and he finally calmed down.

She twisted her right wrist slightly, signaling him to let go, her voice full of compromise, "Master... understand, please let go."

Seeing that he really stopped struggling, Li Fuyi slowly released his right hand, but his eyes still did not leave Mo Zheng's face.

It seemed as if he was confirming whether he had really given up digging for the immortal vein and was ready to take action to stop him at any time.

"Thank you, Fuyi." Mo Zheng said softly, "I will rest well." He lay on his back and closed his eyes.

For a moment, he didn't know what expression he should use to face Li Fuyi, the victim.

"When you recover from your injuries, I will return the Ice Clear Immortal Vein to you."

Ever since he resolved his own crisis, instead of refining the Bingche Immortal Vein for his own use, he has been using his own immortal body to nourish the Bingche Immortal Vein.

He had wanted to return it from the beginning.

But in his previous life, he was able to save the country in a roundabout way and gave it to Li Jiner, but this time it seems that he can only give it to Li Fuyi himself.

Li Fuyi naturally also discovered the abnormality of Bingche Immortal Vein. It had too high an affinity with his immortal power!

As soon as he used his immortal power to search for it, the Bingche Immortal Vein that was clearly hidden deep inside immediately responded to him and obeyed his commands extremely well.

It was as if hundreds of years had passed, and the Bingche Immortal Vein still only recognized him.

What's more, Mo Zheng was seriously injured, and Bingche Immortal Veins didn't even take the initiative to help repair the wound at the critical moment...

"Master, you..." Li Fuyi seemed to want to say something, but hesitated.

Mo Zheng closed his eyes and listened to him suddenly stop talking halfway. He opened his eyes and looked at him puzzledly, "Huh?"

Li Fuyi shook his head. "Nothing's wrong. My disciple's immortal veins are now intact. Master, you can keep this strand of icy immortal vein."

He actually wanted to ask a lot:

I want to ask why after so many years, I haven’t refined the Ice Clear Immortal Vein?

Why would you give it back to him even though you had clearly taken it from him?

Was it really just to remove the poison that they removed it from his body?

And what about those words just now? They are confusing and contradictory. Which ones are true?

But when these questions came to his mind, he suddenly didn't want to ask anymore.

Or rather, I lost interest in asking.

The succubus had already reported the existence of the Bingche Immortal Vein to him in detail, as if it were a secret.

He even tried to instigate him to take revenge on Mo Zheng and ruin his reputation.

But at that time, he only felt that compared with the immortal vein, his master was more important.

He believes whatever the Master says.

Since the master chose not to say anything, he would just pretend that he didn't know.

After all, the master would not harm him. There must be a reason why he did not say it.

Now, the master in front of him is no longer the flawless and perfect master he used to be.

He was afraid, afraid to hear some reasons from him that he didn't want to face.

He was afraid that his master would collapse even more severely in his heart, to the point where he wouldn't be able to deceive himself.

Instead of this, it’s better not to ask anything.

Anyway, he doesn't lack such an icy immortal vein now.

Since he has chosen to deceive himself and indulge in this warmth for the time being, there is no need to get to the bottom of some things.

Everything between him and his master...

Let’s wait until the end.

Even though his heart was in turmoil, his face remained calm.

While retracting the immortal power in his hand, his spiritual consciousness also quietly attached itself to the Bingche Immortal Vein.

The Bingche Immortal Vein immediately wrapped up this trace of spiritual consciousness and hid it tightly, as if it understood Li Fuyi's intentions.

Satisfied with the fact that the wound had healed a lot, Li Fuyi carefully re-bandaged Mo Zheng's wound and tied his belt.

Then he stepped over Mo Zheng, got out of bed, picked up the thin quilt and covered him again.

"Master, please take a rest first. I will go see my junior brothers and sisters." He did not respond to Mo Zheng's insistence on returning the Bingche Immortal Vein's promise.

Didn't you ask him when you took it away? Do you want it back?

But it depends on whether he is willing.

Mo Zheng looked at his departing back, feeling bitter.

This is really a case of misfortunes never coming singly, when it rains and the roof is leaking!

Looking at the taskbar that has completely crashed and locked, I feel overwhelmed.

(Tongzi, is there a reply?)

Looking at the task program whose authorization to use has been revoked, I haven't thought of an excuse yet.

There is no need to ask the main system. It just glanced at the Heavenly Dao Sensing Module and understood it roughly.

But you can't just keep playing dead and saying nothing.

As long as you bite the bullet, [Fanfan, the main system said that because of the special circumstances of this small world, the assessment mode has been changed.]

[Perhaps the previous task was overly adjusted, activating the system's reverse lookup program and finding that it was no longer appropriate to issue the task.]

Next, we will adopt the tasker autonomy mode.

【But don't worry, I will always be with you. 】

Mo Zheng's eyes lit up. If there were no missions, wouldn't it be...

(Does that mean... the system no longer constrains my behavior?)

[…I guess so, but not entirely.] I don’t even know what’s going to happen next, so I can only be vague.

Mo Zheng lost most of his interest when he heard this. (I knew this wouldn't happen...)

(However, the next major development direction... should be... to fight against the ghost domain.)

(Then the male protagonist... killed me and ruled the ethereal world.)

(Ascending world...)

Lying there counting on my fingers and thinking for a while, I felt a sense of finding joy in suffering.

(According to this calculation, I, the cannon fodder master, will be offline soon~)

Looking around, there aren't many urgent things left, and I feel a little relieved when I think about it.

(I just don’t know how long I’ll have to stay in the Wuling Underground Palace this time?)

As if on a whim, a "good idea" came to my mind.

Listening to his fantasy, I couldn't bear to interrupt him.

He was originally recruited back because of Li Fuyi's emotional breakdown. The possibility of completing the mission according to his plan is almost zero...