chief magician

Chapter 6 Are you trying to murder your husband?

When Mo Wuchen was captured, because Ji Junze was seriously injured and almost unconscious, so in order to prevent him from escaping, he was given a lot of strange medicines, and then he was born again inexplicably, and his mental strength was consumed by half, and then, Even after being chased out by Ji Junze, given medicine, and then beaten, his body was already on the verge of collapse. Therefore, after being arranged by Ji Junze, he was so angry that he fainted.

Ji Junze quickly calmed down his dumbfounded state, and after pretending to say "so naughty, so cute", he shyly bid farewell to the elders who were hesitant to speak, and by the way, quietly grabbed Mo Shi, telling him to be sure Helping him secretly refine a top-quality hematopoietic pill to replenish blood, and even pretending that he didn't want Aunt Hong to worry, so he brought him back to his palace.

It takes at least half a month to refine a top-quality hematopoietic pill, and Mo Shi has only started to learn alchemy in the past two years. Although his skills are good, he still lacks a bit of sophistication. When he refines it, he will need at least one It's been many months.

And this month of his absence, Ji Junze will complete all the plots of this month alone, avoiding the ending of Mo Shi being killed by Qi Shaoyun.

However, the system didn't seem particularly happy. It didn't even have the previous warning reminder. It just jumped out of the panel, and then the plot value was halved, leaving only 0.3, let alone half of his life.

The injury suffered by the original owner for saving Meng Changqing and catching Mo Wuchen was immediately readjusted by the system, and even hypocritically reminded him of the detailed notes on the life value. The life value is his lifespan. The "5" floating on the top means that he still has five years to live.

Apparently, in order to warn him of privately mobilizing the plot to save Mo Shi's life, the system immediately deducted his few five years of life.

There is no Jiazi in cultivation, if he shuts himself up in the middle and accidentally forgets the time, he can go directly to the finale of tragic death.

However, Ji Junze felt that this trip was worthwhile.

Ji Junze couldn't help but chuckled when he thought of Mo Shi constantly telling him to take good care of his mother before he left. He also treated the strictness and warnings of the system quite calmly.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and the only important thing in life is life and death—he deserves to die. Although the system is very fucked up, he is actually grateful for it for giving him so many years.

As for what to do next...

Ji Junze stroked his chin, and smiled happily—the future is long.

He walked steadily and walked into his courtyard with a soothing expression. Just as he closed the courtyard door with a wave of his sleeves, his steps quickly accelerated, and he had already reached the house in the blink of an eye, and then closed the door with a bang.

Mo Wuchen, who was being supported by him, was thrown to the ground by him, making a dull sound, Ji Junze turned sideways slightly, covered his chest with his hands and panted violently, a look of forbearance quickly appeared on his handsome and bewitching face.

The pain of hitting the ground made Mo Wuchen, who was half awake, opened his eyes quickly, and just stared at Ji Junze sternly, when he suddenly bent down, turned his head, and began to vomit blood patteringly!

The smell of blood filled the whole room in an instant, and the blood-colored droplets flew up, splashing a lot of blood spots on Mo Wuchen's clothes. Mo Wuchen was stunned, only then did he know that Ji Junze had just thrown it away after using it up. The posture is not intentional, but has been stretched to the limit.

"...What's the matter with you?" He didn't know what was wrong, so he couldn't help asking.

But Ji Junze ignored him, raised his hand to cover his thin lips and coughed heart-piercingly, a lot of blood slipped from his fingers, the scene was shocking.

However, he didn't seem to feel it. Junxiu frowned slightly, as if he disliked the smell of blood in his mouth. After half a quarter of an hour, the cough subsided, and he rushed to the table to rinse his mouth, then fell down on the stool and gulped. Panting, he looked as if he was going to die at any moment, but when he turned his head to look at him, there was a pleasant smile on his face.

Mo Wuchen couldn't help having some palpitations, stood up frowning, walked to Ji Junze's side and looked down at him, his fingers slightly bent and relaxed.

Ji Junze let out a smile that was not a smile: "What's wrong with Chen'er, you want to arrest your husband? Or, do you want to directly murder your husband?"

Mo Wuchen's face suddenly sank, and he felt that facing Ji Junze like this, all his self-cultivation was almost instantly fed to the dog: "Don't keep teasing me!"

Ji Junze laughed lowly, and frowned as soon as he laughed, and he started coughing again.

Mo Wuchen didn't know how he coughed up so much blood from his thin body, but just stared at him for a moment, and the center of his brow began to throb and hurt uncontrollably.

In his previous life, Ji Junze's body has never been so weak!

So, how did this man get hurt like this?

Ji Junze was not in the mood to think about Mo Wuchen's thoughts at all at the moment, he looked down at the blood that was constantly overflowing from his fingers, he simply let go of his hand, frowned and scolded his mother, it looked quite elegant.

Mo Wuchen didn't know what expression to put on to look at him, his brows were frowned so that a deep crease was formed between his brows, and even his voice became a little hoarse: "You'd better take medicine immediately."

Ji Junze snorted, his smile was bright and beautiful, but he was a little owed: "Is this care about me?"

Mo Wuchen's face darkened, and the hands on the sides of his legs suddenly clenched into fists - he wanted to beat him!

Ji Junze laughed badly, and while wiping the blood on his chin with his hand, he commanded the spiritual power that was not very convenient to burn all the blood on the ground, and then he squinted at him, with evil spirits in his eyes: " You really should care about me. If I die, you will have to search for blood all over the world. At that time, if there is a brother on the left and a sister on the right, you are the number one gentleman in the world, Shizun, Haven’t you skinned me yet? Tsk! I’m really worried about Chen’er for you just thinking about it! If you leave me, how will you live in the future?”

Mo Wuchen's face was cold, he pursed his thin lips and said nothing. He knew that Ji Junze's seemingly teasing words were actually warning him not to act rashly. This person is indeed disabled due to a serious injury at the moment, but if he attacked He, this person is afraid that he will go crazy again if he doesn't know.

And if something happened to this vile guy, he would have to end up the same as his previous life.

In an instant, Mo Wuchen had the same thought as Ji Junze's before - the connection between him and Ji Junze could not be told to anyone, and he had to keep Ji Junze by his side to watch!

In the final analysis, even after experiencing the tragic changes in the previous life, Mo Wuchen still has the three views and blood of integrity in his bones, unlike Ji Junze, who had no lower limit after experiencing betrayal and death, this will My son has long swallowed such things as morality and lower limits.

When he came up with the same idea as Mo Wuchen, he didn't have such a gentle and simple method of "looking at people", but he was more inclined to the dark style, such as "catch and raise", or "leash and slip". Cruel means of class!

Fortunately, Mo Wuchen didn't know about his bad idea of ​​the newspaper, otherwise, he probably couldn't help but get violent right now, and first pressed Ji Xiaoze to the ground and beat him up hard.

At this time, Mo Wuchen, who hadn't fully seen Ji Junze's stubbornness, was still in a good mood. Seeing Ji Junze lying lazily on his stomach, he looked at him coldly, then raised his hand and took out a Pill: "Eat."

Ji Junze sneered: "If you tell me to eat, I will..." Eat?

Without saying a word, Mo Wuchen stretched out his hand to restrain him, as if trying to force him, Ji Junze immediately stood up to dodge, with a lot of strength, he was immediately involved in the hidden injury, and couldn't stop it, another heart-piercing burst Lung coughing.

It's just that even though he coughed so badly and was in extreme physical and mental pain, he didn't even change his expression at all, and his movements were as fast as lightning. He even raised his hand and pinched Mo Wuchen's chin while dodging with a smile on his face. , Shamelessly sighed "It feels good".

Mo Wuchen's face darkened again in an instant, and his desire to swell his ass almost grew wildly.

This shameless lunatic!

Mo Wuchen was so angry that his lips trembled a little. The soul that had been silent for hundreds of years now felt the real sense of boiling. So he pressed Ji Junze on the bed, and then couldn't hold back his anger and scolded: "Are you crazy? How dare you use spiritual power riots so recklessly, what's your life?!"

Ji Junze curled his lips into a smile, and looked at him indifferently: "I can't die anyway, I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?"

As soon as the words were finished, he heard footsteps hurriedly coming from outside, Ji Junze frowned slightly, turned over quickly and pressed Mo Wuchen under him, and pressed down on his lips!

The moment his lips and teeth met, Mo Wuchen only felt a bang in his head, and he was stunned, and the pill in his hand rolled into the bed with a gurgle.

Right now, he forgot everything.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Mo Shi hurried in. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he jumped out with his eyes wide open. the door.

Ji Junze turned his head speechlessly: "Uncle Mo, what are you doing?"

Mo Shi stood outside the door and took a deep breath for a while, before quickly saying: "I was so anxious to go back to make alchemy just now, I forgot to explain what we discussed before! Ozawa, whether you want to send Mo Wuchen back or not, you have to I’ll talk about it after I leave the customs, do you hear me? You are not allowed to act privately! Otherwise, when I come out, I will definitely beat you! Others will figure out how to deal with your second uncle Changyun! !"

Ji Junze hummed, and said with a smile: "Okay! I must be obedient!... Uncle Mo, do you have anything else? Our family Chen'er is having a temper, and it took me a long time to calm him down. You... He will be in a while It's time to tickle me again..."

Mo Shi coughed violently outside the door, obviously not able to bear such a sticky Ji Junze, and quickly rushed out with a series of "Okay, I'm leaving", but secretly warned himself, Before retreating, you must talk to your brothers, and you must remember to knock on the door when you come to Xiaoze in the future. The child is old, and he can no longer come in and out so casually...

Ji Junze felt amused, but he couldn't laugh at all. Before Mo Wuchen could react, he rolled over and got down, then lay on the bedside and coughed violently, followed by another burst of blood Patter.

Mo Wuchen had forgotten to be angry, his mind was full of the cool and sweet touch just now, and Ji Junze's soft eyes that were close at hand when he was talking to Mo Shi.

He looked at Ji Junze's slightly trembling back in front of him with a complicated expression, and he was completely certain in his heart that the person in front of him was not Ji Junze from his previous life at all!

So, who is he? !

Why...why did he want to save me?

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