After being kicked out of a wealthy family, she became a fake daughter and shocked the world

"boom--!"

Lin Wu went back to the house directly and closed the door to express his opinion.

Mo Chuan, who was still in the courtyard, had a deeper smile in his eyes.

"Well, no wonder Lord Daling and the others want to accept so many apprentices. It's really not bad."

But then he thought about what the leader of Guhui Village and others said about the seal, and the slight smile in Mochuan's eyes disappeared completely.

In fact, Mochuan was seriously injured. It is best not to use any spells for a short period of time and take more time to recuperate. However, the affairs of Thirty-sixth Village could not be delayed, so Mochuan only planned to take care of him for two days.

If he uses magic to send Lin Wu back tonight, Yu Mochuan's injury will be of no use.

"...It's better to send people away as soon as possible."

Mo Chuan glanced in the direction of Lin Wu's house and his eyes narrowed.

The sooner he sends the people away, the sooner he can concentrate on taking care of the place. If the little girl really wants to use that place for something, it will be safer and less dangerous.

……

inside the house.

Lin Wu found her cell phone and tried to contact Bai Jing, but it turned out that the battery was out of power. There were no circuits in the house, so she couldn't charge it.

"Then we'll talk about it when we get back in the evening."

Lin Wu sat down and glanced inadvertently, noticing the mirror on the table next to him.

What was reflected in the mirror was her original face.

She immediately thought of the human skin mask.

It might be a bit troublesome to go back to Zhangjiacun with this face.

But the human skin mask has been lost in Mochuan's retreat, and it is unrealistic to ask him to take her back to retrieve it.

After all, she didn't know the specifics of Mo Chuan's injury, how far he could recover at night, and whether it would be enough to use two space spells. If it can only be used once, it is more important to return to Zhangjiacun first.

The human skin mask was not necessary. If Mo Chuan's injuries worsened because of this, it was really not worth it. She would still owe Mo Chuan another favor.

After making up his mind, Lin Wu couldn't do anything for a while, so he went to the bed and lay down. After calming down, he was still depressed.

Looking at her past eighteen years, Mo Chuan was definitely the first person to make her feel so miserable and there was nothing she could do about it!

Just think of it for the sake of those spells! Ordinary people have to pay a big price to learn those things. She just suffered a few defeats, so what does it matter?

Lin Wu rubbed his face and turned over to catch up on his sleep.

It wasn't until evening that Lin Wu went out again when he was hungry.

Unexpectedly, General Mochuan came out of the small kitchen outside, carrying a bowl of rice. Two dishes were already placed on the stone table in the courtyard, and they tasted better than the ones at noon.

Lin Wu was just thinking about how to prepare dinner, when he saw this and walked straight over.

She asked curiously: "Don't you need to eat?"

Mochuan returned to the small kitchen and said, "Okay, take it back for me."

Lin Wu could tell with his toes that it was for himself. She was able to stretch and quickly grabbed Mo Chuan's sleeves, and condemned seriously: "You have done it, and you still take it back and leave it without eating? What a waste. Okay, I can solve it for you."

Mochuan glanced at her, turned around, and put the thing in his hand on the table.

Lin Wu sat down and picked up the chopsticks. Thinking of something, he unexpectedly looked up at Mo Chuan.

"You cooked all this... and the lunch meal?"

Mokawa: "Otherwise? Is there anyone else?"

Lin Wu said: "...I thought you were made by someone from Guhui Village."

Mo Chuan spoke calmly: "You are my apprentice, not theirs. To raise you well is naturally what a master should do. It has nothing to do with them and there is no need for them to take action."

Lin Wu was stunned.

Mo Chuan didn't wait for her reaction, turned around and walked to the next room, leaving only one sentence.

"When it's time to leave in the evening, my master will call you. Until then, you can do as you please."

The moment he finished speaking, Mo Chuan also entered the room and closed the door.

Lin Wu sat quietly for a moment, then looked back at the delicious food on the table, then turned to look at Mochuan's door, feeling a little confused.

Can Mo Chuan achieve this level just because of some kind of master-disciple relationship?

Or is it because of...something else? For example, is there something Mo Chuan wants in her, so he needs to deceive her trust first so that he can get it without anyone noticing?

But what was there about her that would make him bother so much?

Unexpectedly, Lin Wu became more doubtful about Mo Chuan's origins, and he ate half-heartedly.

After eating, Lin Wu simply stayed in the courtyard and learned the techniques Mo Chuan passed on to her.

But those spells were completely different from what Lin Wu had been exposed to in the past, and the difficulty level went up to several levels. As a result, it was a bit difficult for Lin Wu to learn them, and he had to think for a long time before he could figure them out when he encountered obstacles.

Really unable to understand, Lin Wu hesitated for a moment and looked at Mochuan's door.

With some thoughts of probing, Lin Wu got up and went over, knocking on the door of his room.

"There is a Xuansheng Seal, but I don't understand its magic."

Lin Wu tentatively put his ear to the door. It was very quiet inside.

The next moment, the door of the house suddenly opened.

Lin Wu reacted quickly and immediately stood up straight and took two steps back.

He raised his head and met the man's cold, dark eyes.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Lin Wu saw a flash of scarlet in the man's eyes, which made his whole body feel more oppressive, as if he had changed into a different person, very dangerous.

Lin Wu became wary.

But in an instant, the man closed his eyes and seemed to take a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again and looked at Lin Wu, he was the calm and calm man again.

"Which part can't you understand?" Mo Chuan walked out of the house, closed the door behind his back, and said, "Show me the gestures. Do you understand where you are stuck?"

Lin Wu looked at him steadily and asked, "What did you do in there?"

"Ok?"

Mo Chuan was a little unable to react and did not follow her words.

Lin Wu pointed at him.

"Your mask is crooked."

"Also, your clothes are a bit messy, and there seems to be... blood stains on them."

Mochuan stopped suddenly.

Lin Wu stepped back and said, "I'm not in a hurry to learn. You can go back and have a good rest."

She turned around.

Before he had taken two steps, the man's deep voice sounded.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Chuan raised his hand, pushed his mask with his fingers to straighten it, and stepped down the steps.

He said quietly: "It's just a matter of forcing out old wounds and bruises. It's a trivial matter."

Lin Wu glanced at him and saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Now that the man had arrived, Lin Wu was even more polite. After sitting down with him in the courtyard, he began to ask questions that he had just accumulated.

Mo Chuan was unexpectedly patient. He didn't slander her at all at this time. He answered all her questions and showed them in person, which made Lin Wu learn more attentively.

Before I knew it, the moon was in the middle of the sky.

After being reminded by Mo Chuan, Lin Wu realized the passage of time.

"It's time for you to go back."

Mo Chuan stood up, directly started to perform the seal, and soon opened the space crack channel.

At the other end is a mountain road.

"This is the closest place to Zhangjiazhai that I remember. If you walk along it for about half an hour, you should be able to get there." Mochuan said.

Lin Wu looked at Mo Chuan carefully and saw that he showed no signs of discomfort before thanking him and getting up.

"Wait a minute."

Mochuan suddenly stopped Lin Wu again.

Lin Wu looked at him, confused: "What's wrong?"

Mochuan glanced at her, then hooked a strand of his hair, lightly scratched it with his finger, and the hair was broken with a small bell.

"Reach out," he said.

Lin Wu did as he was told without knowing why.

Mochuan unexpectedly wrapped his soft, cold white hair around her wrist and tied a knot to secure it, forming a bracelet, with the hanging bell swaying slightly.

"This……"

"In times of danger, I will protect your life."

Mo Chuan slightly raised his eyelids and looked directly at Lin Wu. He paused for a few seconds and said, "Wear it and don't take it off until I find you again."