The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

The situation changed so unexpectedly that even Mo Jun himself could not have imagined it.

He didn't want to die, but before coming here he was prepared to be discovered and killed. After all, no one knew what he had done better than him.

What he didn't expect was that in the end, it would be the students he never really cared about who saved him.

Pairs of eyes looked at him trustingly, and the boy at the beginning even clenched his fist to encourage him: "Teacher Mo Jun, you must prove your innocence!"

"Yes, we'll wait for you to come back!"

No, you are all wrong, they are right, Mo Jun thought.

His kindness to them was, after all, just to make it easier for him to take action.

After all, even the dumbest person knows to be wary of people who appear bad, but he just happens to know how to disguise himself. He has been pretending for many years, and sometimes even forgets his true character.

What will happen to these trusting eyes when they find out that they are the real liar?

Mo Jun didn't care about this in the past, but at this moment, perhaps because he had just been protected, his heart suddenly ached.

The crowd parted and Chi walked up to him.

As he promised, he did not attack him immediately as before. Instead, he trapped him and looked at him coldly: "I won't kill you now, but you must hand over the secret you just mentioned."

"Let Jiang Liujing come." Mo Jun was not as tall as Chi, so he had to half-raise his head to look at him when speaking.

Although he was clearly at a disadvantage, he looked calm and composed.

"If he comes, I will tell him, and no one else can."

"Why?" Chi stared at him closely.

If the person controlling Taichi is Mo Jun, then the people who attacked Jiang Liujing in the middle of the night in the Canglong Mountains were most likely sent by him.

What reason does Mo Jun have to kill Jiang Liujing?

"No reason, I just like him more." Mo Jun smiled faintly.

"He's very, very like my wife—not in appearance, but in character. They both have this strange ability. Anyone standing next to them, no matter how dark and hated they may be, seems to be able to live in the light as long as they gain their approval."

"Even someone like me couldn't help but fall in love with her. And the luckiest thing in the world happened. Among so many people who admired her, she actually chose me!"

Chi looked at him quietly without saying a word.

When talking about his wife, Mo Jun couldn't help but burst out with excitement in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then it became silent again like a dead volcano.

He whispered, "But she's dead."

"I lost her forever in an accident twenty years ago."

"You know that feeling? The feeling of being all alone in the world. The one you love most is gone, and you're left alone to live, and the hours seem endless. So lonely. So lonely. So lonely."

"Every day without her is winter for me."

lonely.

Chi dropped his eyes.

He shouldn't have known.

At least for him in this life, he shouldn't experience it.

But after reading that memory of the ball of light, Chi often felt that he had become a second self, and that self seemed to be in this mood all the time as long as he was not with Jiang Liujing.

So Chi had to follow Jiang Liujing all the time. Only by doing so could the restless part of his soul be soothed.

He said calmly: "Everything you said has nothing to do with Jiang Liujing."

"I said it." Mo Jun looked at him.

"He's a lot like her. He's the most like her I've met in all these years."

Chi suddenly realized something and Mo Jun laughed.

He said to Chi, meaningfully, "And you look a lot like me."

"You like him, right? I knew it the first time I looked into your eyes. Only when you like someone can you keep looking at them over and over. Humans have very short patience. Ordinary interest can only last for a while. Only love can last for a long time."

"Now, imagine what you would do if you lost him. That's the answer to the question 'What am I doing?'"

Chi stared at him closely and said in a low voice: "You want to revive her."

Mo Jun smiled without saying anything.

Chi knew that this involved the "secret" level he mentioned, and only Jiang Liujing could get the answer.

He frowned and conveyed the content of the conversation to Jiang Liujing.

Jiang Liujing only said: "Wait for me."

Soon, the light surrounding the figure in mid-air gradually faded. Amidst the exclamations of many, the young man, whose face suddenly appeared, opened his eyes.

He jumped down from the sky without changing his expression, and was swept down to the ground steadily by the green wind.

After landing, Pope Cyrus walked up to him and explained to everyone that this was the person chosen by the God of Magic to come to this place through a borrowed body.

"The darling of the God of Law, the dependent of destiny, the glory we protect." He used three strings of words to define Jiang Liujing in succession, and finally came to a conclusion, saying to Jiang Liujing, "As long as you join the Divine Religion, the position of the Holy Son will be yours."

His tone was passionate and sincere, but Jiang Liujing remained unmoved.

He already has many identities and has no interest in adding a new one, especially one that looks troublesome at first glance.

After casually pushing it away, he walked downstairs.

The people along the way looked at him in awe and spontaneously made way for him.

If Cyrus had said that someone else was chosen by the God of Law, they might not have believed it, but when the person chosen was Jiang Liujing, everyone felt that this was very reasonable.

Jiang Liujing's talent is so strong that if we have to explain it, the only possibility is that he is loved by God.

Since the God of Law favors him so much, it seems natural to choose him to descend.

Jiang Liujing walked all the way to Mo Jun, stopped a few meters away, looked at him with complicated eyes, and spoke.

"Long time no see, teacher."

In fact, it has only been a few days since we last met.

But looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was trapped in the magic rope and whose posture could not hide his embarrassment no matter how hard he tried to maintain, Jiang Liujing still felt a sense of strangeness from the bottom of his heart.

I was unfamiliar with the situation and, more importantly, with this person.

"Good morning, classmate Jiang." Mo Jun was only surprised for a moment that it was him who walked out of the ball of light, and soon he smiled with great acceptance.

"I was wondering why you weren't there, and now you are. So—"

He suddenly raised his head very quickly, almost as if he was shaking his neck.

A pair of eyes stared at Jiang Liujing, their brightness was shocking and frightening, and he spoke in a hurried tone.

"Does He hear it? My voice? Does He hear it?"