Ghost Eye Onmyoji

Chapter 173 Mo Yan’s Shocked Change, Potion of Forgetfulness

Chapter 173 Mo Yan’s Shocked Change, Potion of Forgetfulness (3)
"Is she really that good?"

The woman passed Yanqing, walked to Mo Yan's side, and raised Mo Yan's chin with her hand, making Mo Yan look up at her.

"She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"

Mo Yan answered seriously.

There was a piercing pain in the jaw, and the woman actually pinched into Mo Yan's jaw with her long nails.Blood flowed out immediately, along the chin, slid over the long neck, and got into the clothes.

"Really? The most beautiful woman you've ever seen! The most beautiful woman!"

Although the woman was wearing a mask, all three of them could feel the woman's anger, and they could roughly guess what kind of angry face would be behind the mask.

"Master, calm down! Although Mo Yan was moved, he never told Mu Meteor about our affairs. I hope the master will be merciful!"

Fengyue can't bear it, this Mo Yan is also an infatuated kind.She is very clear about the ability of the master, if the master does not want Mo Yan to live, then Mo Yan must not even have a chance to catch his breath!
"So what? Even if you say it, what can the wooden meteor know? It just knows some simple things, and what I want to get, the wooden meteor can't think of it even if it breaks its head!"

The woman spoke arrogantly, and she used a little more strength in her hand, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and remained silent.He already knew about the pain of flesh and blood when he made the decision to come back, the pain in front of him was nothing at all!
"Fengyue, don't worry! Ziyan and Fengyan are already dead, so they won't kill Mo Yan again. Now is the time for employing people, how could I kill Mo Yan, such a capable subordinate?"

The woman pulled out the nails from Mo Yan's chin, the wound was so deep that the bones inside could be seen, and even some pinch marks could be seen on the bones.

Having said that, Fengyue and Mo Yan visibly trembled, the master's intention was definitely not that simple!
The woman flicked her long sleeves, with one hand behind her waist and the other on her belly, a bloody jade hairpin in her black hair was faintly shining.

"Mo Yan, I taught you such a good cultivation method back then, and even sent someone to find you so much blood. Since you like Wood Meteor so much, have you ever wondered what her blood would taste like? "

The woman giggled, as if thinking of something very amusing.

"After you drink her blood, you will definitely love her even more!"

Mo Yan opened his eyes, what does the master mean?Drinking meteor blood?Last time in the small town, what Grandma Wu said was indeed correct, Mo Yan's practice was based on magic.If he drank the blood of tens of thousands of people, then his Taoism would at least rise to several stages.And before he knew Meteor, he was indeed practicing like this.

"Owner……"

"Isn't it interesting? Mo Yan, since you are a subordinate of this seat, this seat will naturally not make you suffer so much. Before going to find the wooden meteor, this seat will make you forget the existence of the wooden meteor. In your eyes, it’s just food for your cultivation!”

When the woman said this, Mo Yan's face turned pale. What does it mean to forget the existence of meteors?Is the master going to deprive him of his memory?
"Does Jupiter care about you?"

The woman suddenly moved to Mo Yan's side. Through the mask, Mo Yan could see a pair of eyes behind the mask. It was as dark as a night, and he couldn't see any light.

Seeing Mo Yan's silence, the woman also knew what the answer was, and said with a smile: "It's really getting more and more fun now! Mo Yan, I don't blame you at all for doing this! You still need Keep going like this! Hahaha!"

In the endless darkness, the woman laughed arrogantly.

Fengyue secretly sweated for Mo Yan. Judging from the current master's reaction, Mo Yan should have suffered. This time the master is not punishing physically, but attacking the heart!Mo Yan, I don't know if I can stand it!

"You will remember everyone, except her! I was idle and bored a few days ago, and developed a medicine that can forget the person you miss most in your heart. Mo Yan, what you miss most now should be that wooden meteor Come on!"

The woman took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Yan Qing: "I haven't named this medicine yet, why don't you all think about it together now! What is the name of this medicine will be appropriate!"

Among the three, Yanqing didn't react at all, and respectfully prostrated herself at the woman's feet: "Master, since you can forget the people you care about, why not call it Wangqing!"

"Forgetful? Forgetful!"

The woman smiled crazily: "Wangqing, Wangqing is good! It's called Wangqing!"

Turning around and taking a deep look at Mo Yan, she whispered from the mask: "I don't know if you will be like him, but I remember it again!"

"Yanqing, I will leave this matter to you! I want a Mo Yan who doesn't remember Mu Meteor at all!"

With that said, the woman stepped onto the stone bridge and returned to the tower.

Yanqing stood up holding the porcelain bottle: "Mo Yan, will I help you, or will you do it yourself?"

As soon as the woman left, Fengyue also stood up and said to Yanqing: "Dharma protector, must it be like this?"

"What? Fengyue, now you are also a person who can pity others? Why didn't you see your pity when you killed your lover's descendants without blinking an eye, and destroyed his whole family?"

Yanqing sarcastically said that people like them need nothing but loyalty!Especially feelings!
"You! Yanqing, don't go too far!"

What Fengyue dislikes the most is that others mention that heartbroken man in front of her. Every time she hears about him, her heart will ignite with anger.

"Hmph! Take care of your own affairs first! Fengyue, this is the master's order. Forget about feelings, Mo Yan must drink!"

After speaking, Yanqing handed the porcelain bottle to Mo Yan: "I think we are still together, and I don't want to get rough with you. You should do it yourself!"

Mo Yan took a deep breath, knelt down on the ground, and took the porcelain bottle with trembling hands.

"Fengyue, if I really don't remember her, can you tell me?"

Just as Fengyue was about to agree, a white light suddenly swept out from the high tower, and the white light hit Fengyue's body. Fengyue, who originally planned to agree, fell to the ground in an instant, feeling like ants were gnawing on her bones, rolling on the ground in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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