witch doctor and queen

Chapter 404 "You have been watching me, you didn't want to make a move, but you finally helped me."

Gong Luoyue knows Lan Zhuxi's temperament. Although she has a noble status and is loved by all, she has a dull personality and a kind of detachment from the world. She is like a delicate puppet without a soul. This is what Gong Luoyue dislikes the most. The thing that pleases Lan Zhuxi is also the reason why she dares to do something like this today. She knows that with Lan Zhuxi's temperament, she will definitely not complain to her family, and if Lan Zhuxi kills someone today, in order to preserve the position of the saint, she will Gong Luoyue believed that Lan Zhuxi did not dare to tell outsiders.

But Wu Mo's appearance ruined Gong Luoyue's plan.

If the woman in front of me goes out and tells others, especially her brother...

Wu Mo didn't expect that Gong Luoyue's attitude would change so much after listening to her words. To be honest, she didn't know Gong Luoyang very well. The reason is that she has always been regarded as an imaginary love rival by Gong Luoyang. The two have very little interaction, and their relationship is in an awkward and unfriendly state.

But in fact, putting aside those factors, Wu Mo still admires Gong Luoyang. When she was walking among the people to help the people, she had heard many people praise this young genius, saying that he had saved many people's lives during his training in dangerous places. He is a real strong man with both talent and hard work. He has the courageous heart to challenge and enterprising, and also has the heart to protect the weak.

Wu Mo never expected that a man as upright and upright as Gong Luoyang would have a sister with sinister thoughts like Gong Luoyue.

Wu Mo's intervention had already changed the trajectory. She didn't want to get too involved in the past, but she also didn't want to spare Gong Luoyue so easily. With a flick of her finger, several tiny flames jumped out of her fingertips and rushed into Gong Luoyue. Yue and the strong men around her.

"what--"

"what!!"

Shouts of pain were heard everywhere, and several strong men were rolling on the ground in pain. The purple-red flames melted into the palms of Gong Luoyue's hands. The pain made her burst into tears. She hugged her hands and screamed repeatedly.This kind of pain went straight to the soul. Gong Luoyue felt as if blood holes had been burned into her palms, and even the bones were hurting. However, when she lowered her head, she found that her hands were as smooth as ever, and there was nothing strange about their appearance, not even broken skin. .

Gong Luoyue was completely terrified, she had never seen such a strange attack, she couldn't bear such pain, she couldn't help but knelt down on the ground and wailed for mercy: "I was wrong, please forgive me, let me go..."

Lan Zhuxi had no reaction to Gong Luoyue's begging for mercy. She didn't seem to care about what was happening in front of her. She stood behind Wu Mo, her eyes always staring at Wu Mo's back.

After being punished, Wu Mo didn't want to get involved too much, so he withdrew Yin Zhen and said coldly, "Get lost."

Hearing this, several people felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Gong Luoyue got up from the ground and ran away without looking back. The strong men who followed her also immediately ran away in a hurry.

The farce ended like this, only Wu Mo, Lan Zhuxi, and the pair of grandparents and grandchildren were left on the field.

Wu Mo saw that his grandfather and grandson were still tied under the tree, so he gently raised his right hand, and the rope binding them suddenly broke and scattered on the ground.

Without the confinement, the little boy immediately got up and helped his grandma who was kneeling on the ground.

The old woman was helped up by her grandson, and immediately led him to limp in front of Wu Mo, pretending to kneel on the ground: "Thank you Bodhisattva for saving my life!"

As early as when the two were about to kneel, Wu Mo used his spiritual energy to keep them from kneeling, and he only said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"Thank you fairy sister for saving me and grandma. When I grow up, I will definitely repay my sister." The little boy did not follow his grandma and called him Bodhisattva, but his mouth was sweeter.

Although the boy's face was gray, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, which made him look very pleasing, and Wu Mo's voice couldn't help but soften: "You just need to take good care of grandma."

The little boy was obviously very sensible. He turned to look at his grandma and said in a childish voice, "I will definitely become as powerful as the fairy sister in the future and protect my grandma."

When the boy turned his face sideways, Wu Mo noticed a small birthmark at the base of the boy's left ear. The birthmark seemed to have been covered by mud. It might have been rubbed off before, but now it was exposed, showing a patch of red, extending from the earlobe to Behind the ear, it looks like a bloody wing spreading its wings.

Seeing this, Wu Mo couldn't help being stunned.

The old woman saw Wu Mo looking behind her grandson's ear, so she quickly looked over. When she saw the birthmark leaking out, she couldn't help being frightened. Her expression suddenly became awkward, and she stretched out her calloused hands to cover it up. The boy's left ear.

The boy also realized that he became uneasy all of a sudden, and his body froze.

"It's okay." Wu Mo recovered after only a brief daze. She raised her hand and rubbed the little boy's hair, and said softly, "This is a birthmark. It's normal to have a birthmark. Don't be nervous."

Wu Mo understood their reaction. In the Shenyan Continent, people regard birthmarks as bad omens, especially blood-red birthmarks, which are regarded as bloody marks. People with birthmarks will be regarded as children of misfortune. In some places, if There is a family where a baby is born with a birthmark and is even asked to be burned alive.

When Wu Mo was traveling among the people, she hated such bad habits and superstitions. She had witnessed the people’s aversion to birthmarks, and she even saved several babies with birthmarks that were wanted to be executed by the people. She kept persuading the people This is a birthmark rather than a brand of doom, but she can't change the deep-rooted thinking of the people at all, and there are very few people who can be saved.

The boy's birthmark grew in such an obvious place, but he was able to grow up to his current size without any problems. It is conceivable how much effort his grandmother has put in, and the hardships the two of them have gone through may only be known to them.

The old woman didn't expect Wu Mo to have such a good attitude after seeing her grandson's birthmark. Her old eyes suddenly turned red and she choked with sobs: "Thank you, thank you..."

Listening to Wu Mo's words, the boy felt the kindness coming from the palm above his head, and he was a little dumbfounded. This was the first time since he was young that someone didn't show disgust after seeing the dirty mark under his ear. Gently told him that the shame is called "birthmark", even his grandma just tried her best to cover that thing, told him that it was a bad thing, and told him not to show it in front of others, never People have told him that this is a normal thing, so he should not be nervous.

"Okay." Wu Mo took his hand back and said to his grandfather and grandson: "You should leave quickly. It's not safe here. Don't stay here."

Hearing this, the grandparent and grandson expressed their gratitude to Wu Mo again, and then the old and the young left with each other's support.

After the two of them left completely, Wu Mo turned around and looked at Lan Zhuxi.

Lan Zhuxi has been very quiet since she rescued her from Wu Mo. Just now in front of her grandfather and grandson, she also said nothing. When she saw Wu Mo looking at her, she pursed her lips and kept her body inconspicuous. He felt a little nervous.

Wu Mo looked at her, and suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long silence, he cared: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Lan Zhuxi shook her head first, and then nodded. Under Wu Mo's somewhat puzzled gaze, she said, "My hand hurts a little."

Hearing this, Wu Mo raised his hand to look at her hand hanging by her side, only to find that the back of her hand was red and swollen, and the joints were deformed, obviously broken.

"Did you get hurt just now?" Wu Mo asked with a frown.

"Yes." Lan Zhuxi responded in a low voice. She watched the woman in front of her gently hold her hand and felt the soft touch on her hand. She actually didn't feel any pain in her hand, but felt a little warm.

Wu Mo checked Lan Zhuxi's hand injury while feeling a little bored.

Obviously, it was twisted when Gong Luoyue forced Lan Zhuxi to hold the knife just now. In fact, the injury was not serious, but Wu Mo felt a little breathless.

Because judging from the injury, it wasn't Gong Luoyue who sprained her with external force, but Lan Zhuxi broke it with internal force. It is conceivable how helpless Lan Zhuxi must have been just now to break her own life. I didn't want to hold the knife in my hand.

"You bear with the pain, I'll connect it for you." Wu Mo said.

The condition of Lan Zhuxi's hand is much better than that of Jun Ci, and she can directly connect it.

"Okay." Lan Zhuxi seemed to trust Wu Mo very much, without any hesitation.

Wu Mo also moved very neatly, and quickly connected Lan Zhuxi's finger bones, and then she summoned Muyan, woven the vines into a hard splint, and fixed Lan Zhuxi's hand.

Lan Zhuxi was staring at Wu Mo the whole time. She could feel that the girl in red in front of her was very concerned about her. A very subtle emotion emerged in her heart, and she took the initiative to say: "Sister, what is your name?" ?”

The movements of Wu Mo's hands paused, but she didn't answer directly, but smiled and said, "You can call me Sister Yun."

Without asking her name, Lan Zhuxi felt a little disappointed in her heart. She was quiet for a while, and then said again: "Do you know me?"

Wu Mo looked up at her, a little curious: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"I feel like you know me."

Lan Zhuxi's eyes were as bright as jade when she spoke. Whether it was temperament or personality, she was like a lotus on the top of the snow. She was cold and came out of the dust. At the age of 13, she could glimpse the beauty of the world.

She said: "You have been watching me. You didn't want to make a move at first, but you helped me in the end."

(End of this chapter)