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Chapter 1204 My junior sister is the devil (6)

"Could it be that Junior Sister has taken a fancy to that person? That's not a good look."

"No." Ban Jiu said directly.

These two words made him feel a lot more relaxed, but the words on his mouth were still full of laughter and disbelief.

"But the senior brother sees that the junior sister is very concerned about that person, how could he not like it?"

As he spoke, he put one hand on the table, and the half of his jade-like face was exposed in sight for a long time, which was perfect.

"He put the poison on himself." Ban Jiu said so.

Chu Mo understood in an instant.

It's right to think about it carefully, he was the one who accidentally got into a dead end just now.

If you really like it, then give the antidote directly, why bother to let people survive the medicinal properties.

Now that he doesn't give antidote and let people watch him, this...is not liking but torture.

At this moment, the smile on his face finally became real.

The words on the mouth are playful and playful.

"Let me just say, how could Junior Sister have such poor eyesight? How can that person be worthy of Junior Sister?"

He stared at it for a long time, and unconsciously stroked his smooth chin with his fingers.

"By the way, Junior Sister probably doesn't have anyone she likes right now?"

After saying this, he immediately responded.

"It should be. After all, I heard from the master that my junior sister has never met outsiders. How could she have someone she likes? Unless she is attracted to someone from the Devil's Cult?"

"Junior Sister, are you tempted by someone from the Demon Cult?" It sounded like the simplest gossip question.

"No." Banjiu said.

"That's right." Chu Mo said immediately.

"Senior brother, look, there is no good-looking person in the entire Demon Cult. Junior sister will only fall in love with them if she is blind."

Coupled with his expression at the moment, these words made him inexplicably feel that he deserved a beating.

—

Bai Sheng's night was in dire straits, it was as if life was worse than death.

In order to prevent him from scratching his face, two guards tied his hands and feet, and he howled in the room all night.

During this time, they kept begging for an antidote, but the guards said that they would not give it unless the palace lord ordered it.

Bai Sheng asked them to ask the palace lord, but he would say that this time is the time for the palace lord to sleep, and the palace lord had ordered before that no one should disturb her sleep.

Anyway, this is an endless loop.

If he wanted the antidote, Yin Su had to agree, but going to someone would wake him up.

At first, Bai Sheng hoped that his movements would attract him for a long time.

However, one of them is in the sky room and the other is in the ground room, so the sound cannot be transmitted that far at all.

The guard directly blocked his mouth.

He could only scream, but the sound was not loud.

When the next day dawned, the itching on his face finally dissipated.

It's just that his face was covered with large and large red marks.

This is a normal phenomenon after the toxin dissipates.

It was also the effect Baisheng wanted most.

The poison he gave himself, no matter whether he survived it by himself or cured it with antidote, will leave a mark that cannot be removed in a short time.

So he has a logical reason to wear a mask.

After he went to see him with the scar on his face for a long time, the man really agreed to let him wear a mask.

—

By the time the group arrived, the game had already started for a day.

The four maids had already booked the inn, and the group checked into the inn as soon as they arrived.

There are still two sky rooms and three ground rooms.

This time Chu Mo still knocked on the door of the room for a long time at the first time.

"Junior Junior Sister, let's go shopping tonight."

After entering, Chu Mo opened his mouth and said.

It was already afternoon, and today's competition was almost over.

"There will be a night market in this area at night. At that time, the whole street will be lively. There are too many things on the night market. Why don't you see if there is anything you want."

In the past few days, he carefully checked the news of Yin Su, the leader of the Demon Cult.

This person's life is really extremely boring, it can be said that he has hardly left the Demon Cult.

When he was reading the materials, he couldn't help but imagine that when she was young, she was asked to stay in the room and watch the boring exercises.

At that time, she didn't have any freedom at all, she should be looking outside the door, imagining the outside world.

The more you think about it, the more distressed you will be.

For a long time, I didn't know that he had made up so much in his brain.

It's just that the man looked at her more and more strangely.

"Okay." Although she doesn't like noise, she can indeed make a trick.

"Junior Sister, then it's settled, let's prepare a mask for the convenience of Senior Brother."

There is no way, although Yin Su did not come out of the Demon Cult, someone had seen her face a long time ago, and made a portrait of her, which has been circulated in the world.

It can be said that many people took the portrait and told their children and grandchildren that this is a big devil through and through. If you don't obey, you will be given to this devil.

Now is the time to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Every random person you meet on the street is probably a big disciple of a certain sect.

The chance of seeing Yin Su on the street and not recognizing him is almost zero.

—

Chu Mo went to get ready, and when it was completely dark, he came again with several masks in his hand.

"Here."

He placed the masks on the table one by one.

"Junior Sister, see if you like it, don't worry, these masks are all new."

For a long time, his eyes swept over, and he picked up one casually.

The two left the inn like this, this time the mask on Chu Mo's face covered his entire face.

—

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the long lanterns illuminated the whole street.

Vendors have already set up stalls on the side of the road, and the streets are crowded with people, which is extremely lively.

Many of them are wearing masks.

"This place is the busiest especially these days." Chu Mo walked beside Ban Jiu.

Their sleeves would occasionally rub against each other as they walked.

I didn't have anything to buy for a long time, so I followed Chu Mo the whole way.

And Chu Mo took him directly to the mask stall as he walked.

"Junior sister, see if there are any you like, and help senior brother choose a few."

Ban Jiu followed his words and looked at the dazzling array of masks on the booth.

"Don't you already have a lot of masks?" She thought of the masks Chu Mo put on in front of her just now.

"Of course it needs to be changed every few days. Oh, let's take a look, Junior Sister."

There was no doubt about his statement for a long time.

In fact, he does have many masks, but they are all the same style.

His mask is changed every day, but in the eyes of others, he has never changed.

For a long time, he picked up a few masks that looked good to him.

Chu Mo didn't say anything this time, he just threw a silver ticket to the stall owner.

"There is no need to find this money."

The stall owner was very happy.

"My little junior sister has good eyesight." Chu Mo said with a smile as he took all the masks.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)