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

"I do not believe!"

"You must be saying this to protect him!"

Li Fuyi felt as if she had heard a fairy tale, and immediately thought that Lin Moran was protecting her master Mo Zheng.

Lin Moran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just threw a purse to him.

"Master sacrificed his left eye and half his lifespan in exchange for Li Jin'er's rebirth."

"I found her a pair of adoptive parents in Linglong Town, and she also has your Ice Clear Immortal Vein."

"According to the time calculation, it has been three hundred years. She should go to Zichen Sword Sect to participate in the trial this year."

"When you see her, you should be able to recognize her."

"If you still don't believe me, just follow the address in my purse."

At that time, she impulsively cut off Li Jin'er's lifeblood with a sword, and her master immediately arranged for her to get married.

After a series of mishaps happened, she was worried and sneaked into the underground palace of the monster to visit, and was told many things.

The master who had become a prisoner was still as cheerful as ever, without any of the anger or annoyance she had imagined.

On the contrary, he seemed very happy to see her and solemnly asked her to help with something.

When she held in her hands the left eye that her master had dug out and the icy immortal vein that had been extracted, she cried so hard that she almost fainted.

But Master still smiled and comforted her: "You won't look pretty if you cry. Hurry up and wipe your nose and smile for Master."

"Master likes Xiao Ran's smile the most. Come on, smile."

Master's face was covered in blood, but he still made faces to make her laugh...

Lin Moran couldn't laugh at all, so she could only do it reluctantly. Her master's weird laughter made her look uglier than crying.

Fearing that she would be as reckless and careless as she was in her youth, she taught the formation again, "You must remember this sacrificial formation! Your formation skills have always been half-baked. If you really can't make it, ask your husband to help you..."

"...Master knows you don't like Li Jin'er, and she is truly despicable."

"But this is all owed to me, so just consider it as a favor for me..."

Without the Bingche Immortal Vein, Master's body became noticeably weaker, and in the end he almost fainted.

But he did not forget to ask her to take good care of the reborn Li Jin'er, fearing that she would be unwilling, and repeated his reminder over and over again.

"..."

After returning from the Monster Palace, she fell seriously ill.

Dragging her sick body, she successfully sacrificed and resurrected Li Jiner according to the magic circle taught by her master.

But she couldn't let go of her disgust for Li Jin'er.

Whenever she thought of the price her master had paid for this, she couldn't sleep all night, and her condition became increasingly difficult to recover.

Her husband Qiao Qianan was considerate of her feelings, so he took full charge of the subsequent matters such as giving Li Jiner up for adoption.

From time to time, he would bring her some news.

The adoptive parents were originally outer disciples of the Medicine Immortal Mansion. They had excellent medical skills and were friendly and amiable, but they were not destined to have children.

Suddenly, he had such an excellent daughter, and he raised her carefully, like a treasure.

Through words and deeds, Li Jin'er in this life has become a completely different person.

She might be going to participate in the Zichen Sword Sect's trial this year, and this was also the news brought by Qiao Qianan's men.

Throwing this purse to Li Fuyi, the matter that her master had asked her to do was done.

From then on, she and her husband Qiao Qianan would never interfere in Li Jiner's affairs again.

Lin Moran pointed her sword at him and said, "Li Fuyi, Master always says he owes you something and won't let us get involved."

"But I just don't feel worthy of him!" Lin Moran was so angry that she was shaking all over.

"From now on, if you say anything bad about him in front of me again, I, Lin Moran, will definitely keep my word!"

"Go away! The person you are looking for is not here."

After saying that, she turned around with red eyes and walked into her own fairy courtyard, closing the door with a bang.

She threw herself into her husband's arms and burst into tears.

Young Master Gray Rabbit was so frightened that he dropped the cup in his hand. His sister-in-law has always been a bully in the family, a real mountain king!

When did you cry like this?

For a moment he could only stand there, watching his brother stroke her back and slowly comfort her.

"Husband... I don't have a master anymore... Wuwuwu..."

"My Master is so kind...

“…Why is this happening…”

“Wuwu… Master…”

Qiao Qianan sighed, hugged her tightly, and coaxed her softly: "You still have me, our family, and my junior brother..."

After she stopped crying a little, he slowly comforted her:

"Your master... likes you to smile happily."

"When I went to pick up the bride, he handed me your hand."

He smoothed his wife's hair and continued, "Let me take good care of you, and live a happy life."

"Be good, don't cry. Master won't be able to bear it." He gently wiped away the tears from his wife's face with his hands.

Qiao Qianan studied medicine and was used to seeing life and death, but he was still deeply saddened by Mo Zheng's death.

He glanced outside the door and sighed.

When a person dies, it is like a light going out. I hope that after Immortal Lord Ling Feng gets what he wants, he can be at peace.

……

Li Fuyi held the purse in her hand and listened to the crying coming from the door, feeling as if struck by lightning.

"I do not believe……"

"I do not believe!"

"They must have lied to me! So that I would give up looking for him..."

"Right!" He clenched the purse in his fist and said to himself, "He must have said that to trick me!"

"It's all fake, how could he die..."

She walked a few steps to the door and banged on it: "Senior Sister! I see through it all. You and Junior Brother teamed up to put on a show and deceived me."

"Open the door! I promised not to take him back. Let me see him."

Bang bang bang!

The door was knocked loudly.

Li Fuyi stubbornly insisted that Mo Zheng must be alive: "I promise I will never take him back. My sister...if she is still alive, there is no need for me to take revenge on him."

"Senior Sister, please let me see him!"

"Just one glance."

bang bang bang...

With a slight creaking sound, the door opened a crack, Qiao Qianan came out, turned around and closed the gate again.

Li Fuyi stared at him and asked, "Master Qiao, has my senior sister finally agreed to let you take me to see him?" Her eyes were full of expectation.

Qiao Qianan neither nodded nor denied it, and took him to his desk in the pharmacy.

He took out a black jade box that was the size of a hand square, opened the lid carefully, and pushed it in front of Li Fuyi.

"This is the remaining strand of longevity silk from when your sister was resurrected."

Looking at the small ball of light emitting a dim light and dissipating in the black jade box.

Qiao Qianan sighed: "I originally thought that this might save his life someday, so I kept it carefully."

"Now this thread of longevity is about to dissipate. It seems that Immortal Lord Ying Xi is truly gone."

With a snap, he closed the lid of the black jade box. Qiao Qianan said sincerely, "Immortal Lord Ling Feng, Mo Ran won't say anything nonsense about her master."

"It is extremely difficult to remove the soul's life thread from the body. The person extracting the life thread must be willing to keep it intact."

"Because of this, even if it leaves the original body, the longevity thread is still inextricably linked to the original body."

"Take this strand of longevity silk back with you, and use a secret method to find out whether Immortal Lord Ying Xi is still alive." The implication was that he wanted to give the only bit of longevity silk that Mo Zheng left in this world to Li Fuyi, and let him find out for himself.