Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

"Is the eldest son of the Zhao family still in a coma?"

Su Xun raised his head from Zong Wen and looked towards the source of the voice. At the side curtain under the window, a figure was vague between the bamboos. Outside, the sun was shining brightly and the green was dazzling. There was a person in a moon-blue gown. In one hand, he was holding a erotic storybook that Su Xun had bought for him, and in the other hand, he was holding a chess piece, lazily talking to Si Renxuan.

That someone was none other than Li Mo.

Late at night the day before yesterday, Su Xun suddenly woke up from his meditation, walked out of the house, and opened the door as if he sensed something. When the door creaked slightly, what came into his sight was Li Mo, who had fainted on the ground, covered in blood.

At that time, she was once again so maddening that she was on only one breath left.

Su Xun has become numb.

Although she seemed to be full of energy and chatting and laughing with others at this moment, she was actually weaker than before.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even a strong warrior in the mortal world could kill her with one sword.

Li Mo escaped from Zhao Qingren's secret place. The power of the Zhenxuan Futu Wood Spirit Pearl in her body had disappeared completely, leaving only a small amount of empty body, which she took into her immortal palace.

Yes, it was the True Xuanfu Wood Spirit Pearl that allowed her to escape being sucked into the mysterious fire and leave Songxiu Peak.

But because of this, the Wood Spirit Pearl can no longer be used. Except for restoring her body to the level of a mortal, the demon seed in her body can no longer appear in front of people. She can't use the power of the demon seed to fight the enemy. She had no choice but to take out the demon seed and put it in a hidden secret place.

There is no way to be hurt, and no way to be saved.

But in front of others, she still looked as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah, Elder Zhao is almost going crazy." Si Renxuan didn't notice Li Mo's hardening and continued gossiping with her as enthusiastically as ever.

"Elder Zhao heard that a woman felt that the Zhao family's grandchildren were fighting among themselves, and someone had been hiding it from him before. Maybe the eldest son of the Zhao family was very powerful. Now that the eldest son of the Zhao family is in a coma, everything fell into Elder Zhao's ears. He was so angry that he almost smashed the inner courtyard of the young master of the Zhao family. He took out the third and fifth sons of the Zhao family and severely punished them, including their parents. If the eldest son of the Zhao family had not been in a coma, he might have received the greatest punishment."

Si Renxuan became very excited when talking about the gossip about the Zhao family.

The incident that happened in the Zhao family this time was extremely thrilling, bloody and erotic. He even regretted not joining in the fun to see what kind of woman it was, and actually felt that the Zhao family was so turbulent.

However, Li Mo did not share his joyful mood.

The fingers of the scroll she was holding moved slightly, making a soft sound as they rubbed against the paper, and her eyes became slightly distant...

Zhao Qingren.

He's not dead.

She watched helplessly as he was buried by the rocks, his body being mercilessly smashed down piece by piece by the huge rocks that had collapsed from the mountain wall...

At that time, she could have taken him away with her and taken him away from danger, but she didn't.

But Li Mo did not feel the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, she felt that she had spared his life, and that was his luck.

They were on different sides and were enemies, but she didn't take the opportunity to kill him. She just watched him die without helping him, which was considered a favor to him.

She thought so.

If the Zhao family knew what she was thinking at this moment, they would probably vomit blood.

He is really a shameless and brazen person.

However, they didn't know that Li Mo was not even willing to admit that she had intended to give Zhao Qingren a way out that night. She was so cold-hearted that she shouldn't be soft-hearted, and it wasn't worth being soft-hearted.

"Maybe God is helping us. The Zhao family has so many things going on right now. The people over there are too busy to care about other things and will no longer focus on us. You have a chance. Right? Limo?" Si Renxuan's words brought her back from her thoughts.

"How can we have so much help from God?" A light voice came from the side of the curtain, and a figure slowly and gently walked over from the inner hall.

Died early.

He looked at Li Mo and said, "Sometimes, the most important thing is that everything depends on human effort. Am I right, Li Mo?"

Li Mo raised her eyes and looked at him indifferently. The two of them stared at each other across Si Renxuan's head. There was something floating in each other's sight, like two lines extending from the bottom of each other's eyes, slowly intertwining and colliding, producing sparks.

He knew her.

She also knew that he knew.

If it was just a guess before, Su Xun's eyes were now determined.

The two seemed to be communicating and competing silently.

Si Renxuan raised his head blankly and said, "Why are you suddenly so quiet? No one is talking."

The two of them looked away.

Everyone said: "Nothing."

"Another pantomime." Si Renxuan muttered.

At this moment, a slender figure timidly appeared at the door of the room, which made him feel a little happy. He quickly waved and said, "Junior Sister He, come quickly. Why are you standing in the corner and not coming to the front?"

He Xining was standing in the distance holding a few cups of tea. He was too timid to step forward, nor did he dare to say that the aura between Li Mo and Su Xun just now made people feel breathless, let alone rushing in rashly. Only Si Renxuan, who was in the middle and had a thick nerve, didn't notice it at all.

She was dressed in an apricot-white dress, with two simple yet lovely buns on her head, on which were inserted two white gemstone flowers as pure as glass. Her clothes were wide, clean, and decorated with embroidery. Compared with what I had seen before, it seemed that her living environment was a little better.

The difference is that her eyes have changed. Her left eye is dull and has been replaced with a green mechanical prosthetic pupil that hardly moves.

He Xining noticed Li Mo's gaze towards her left eye and shrank back slightly. She was timid and self-deprecating to begin with, not to mention that she had suddenly encountered a disaster and became disabled. The gazes of others would only make her feel more uncomfortable.

Not to mention Li Mo's eyes, which emitted a powerful and intimidating light. Normal people would be breathless and avoid her gaze. He Xining even hoped that there was a hole on the ground at this moment so she could crawl into it immediately.

But Li Mo didn't do anything to her, and this was just her normal look in her eyes.

Si Renxuan noticed He Xining's discomfort, moved his body, blocked Li Mo's gaze, and said casually: "Don't look at me, are you qualified to look at my junior sister casually?"

Li Mo withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Si Renxuan, her smile unchanged.

Si Renxuan lowered his head and coughed a few times before saying, "Junior Sister He was entangled in an evil curse last time and could not be cured for a long time. She was haunted by evil spirits every night. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and cut off her own eyes the night before. She woke up by herself, but she was too cruel. Although her right eye was saved, her left eye was completely ruined. At this time, there is no particularly good elixir that can restore her vision. I asked someone to make a pair of artificial eyes for her temporarily, and then find a good one to replace it later."

"No, no, this is enough for me... If I need elixir to restore my eyes, it would require expensive spirit stones, and I don't have that... Besides, I'm lucky enough to be alive now, I can't ask for anything else..." He Xining said hesitantly, looking at Li Mosu Xun and the others with fearful and cautious eyes.

"Don't worry about Lingshi. What doesn't Suxun have here? I'm just afraid that you will be entangled by the evil curse again, and we can also trace back to find the enemy. I will let you live in Wangyan Tower and let Suxun protect you."

Si Renxuan is truly willing to sacrifice his life for the country.