There are too many female protagonists with deceased husbands in the Qin Dynasty's Past Books.

Looking up, Jiang Mo was rubbing his hands together as he approached, his face full of undisguised excitement.

Is this guy finally going to make a move against me?

Her heart skipped a beat, and the Moon Goddess's breathing became a little erratic. She subconsciously pursed her lips, and like Dongjun, she stiffened her neck, looking as if she didn't care what Jiang Mo did to her.

"Why are you closing your eyes? Trying to renege on your debt?"

Instead of the beast of desire that pounced, he was met with Jiang Mo's angry, glaring voice. He stared warily at the Moon Goddess, his face full of suspicion and vigilance, as if he'd encountered a customer trying to take advantage of him.

"We're not easy to bully. Even if we strip you naked, we'll still get what we want..."

Before she could finish speaking, the Moon Goddess, who had been lying down and letting herself be teased, grabbed something in extreme embarrassment and anger and threw it at Jiang Mo's face. Her eyes were still not open much, but she was glaring at Jiang Mo with a puffed-up face.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Stripped naked and then did this? You're worse than an animal!"

After finishing his rant, he realized something was off and quickly added another sentence to justify himself:

Pah! Who wants to be stripped naked by you?

However, Jiang Mo did not have the extra energy to care about the Moon Goddess's emotions at this moment. His attention was focused on the thing that the other party threw, and he could feel the same aura as the Reverse Scale Sword from it.

Jiang Mo carefully caught the object in his hand and examined it closely.

It is slender and long, resembling a pen or a knife.

It feels somewhat like the carving knife that many master craftsmen used in my past life, but it is not made of metal.

Instead, it is closer to the texture of a certain type of jade.

Its surface was covered with intricate and mysterious patterns, which gave Jiang Mo a strange sense of disorientation as he stared at it closely, as if he could hear ancient echoes from history in his ears:

Carved on stone.

Engraved on the bones.

Carved on wood.

……

The sword hidden in his bosom trembled slightly, as if resonating with the carving knife in his hand. An invisible force field spread out, making this moment of distraction seem incredibly long.

Ok?

Even though she was looking down at the unconscious Dongjun, the Moon Goddess's perception was extremely sharp, and she still caught that indescribable fluctuation of aura. She couldn't help but raise her head and look at Jiang Mo.

Did this guy master that thing as soon as he got his hands on it?

Is it true or not? When Dongjun shoved that thing over there, I did take a closer look, wondering if it could help me escape.

But we haven't made any useful discoveries at all...

The Moon Goddess couldn't help but have some doubts. Even though her intuition told her that this treasure should probably be in Jiang Mo's hands, she still couldn't help but remain skeptical, thinking that it might just be a resonance between the seven constellations of the Azure Dragon.

It doesn't mean the baby has already chosen a master.

Just then, Jiang Mo snapped out of his daze. Seeing the Moon Goddess's scrutinizing gaze, he shrugged and stepped forward.

"Go away, go away, go to the side."

"I thought you knew some healing spells, but all you've done all this time is calm his internal energy."

Jiang Mo casually pushed the Moon Goddess aside and leaned closer to the unconscious Dong Jun.

He quickly ran his fingers over several acupoints on the other person's body, then raised the slender carving knife in his hand, his tone confident and composed:

"Let me show you what it means to have a brilliant writing style..."

"Oh, no, it's 'miraculous cure'!"

Chapter 37 But she calls me sister!

A stroke of genius?

Could this thing possess the power to turn the illusory into the real? Why haven't I seen Yan Dan use it? Even when Dong Jun forcibly took it from him, he didn't put up any strong resistance.

But what about the miraculous cure?

Is Jiang Mo going to stop bragging?

Looking at Jiang Mo, who had volunteered to step forward, Yue Shen couldn't help but show a look of doubt on her pretty face. Of course, she was not at ease entrusting Dong Jun to him for healing, but as Jiang Mo had said, Yue Shen herself did not know any sophisticated healing methods at all.

If she were to kill someone, the Moon Goddess would still need to use some of the Yin Meridian Forbidden Curse.

To have the moon goddess torment someone can cause them to gradually sink into a nightmare of endless reincarnation, never to be freed.

But if you're talking about saving people...

I'm sorry, I really don't know how.

Among the entire Yin-Yang School, only the Wood Elder, Shao Siming, and the Metal Elder, Yun Zhongjun, possess certain abilities.

The former relies on the technique of "ten thousand leaves flying and flowers" to mobilize life force, while the latter has the art of alchemy.

If the Moon Goddess is to be the one to save someone, then all she can do is distort their perception to block out their pain—a master of mystical paralysis.

But that's more than just treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

Based on previous experiences using this method on puppets, it is certain that this method of blocking pain will affect the body's own self-protection mechanism, leading to further deterioration of the injury.

So when Jiang Mo squeezed through, the Moon Goddess did not stop him.

Compared to her desperate attempt to salvage the situation, at least Jiang Mo immediately demonstrated a rather exquisite acupressure technique, which reassured Yue Shen.

When Jiang Mo extended the carving knife towards Dong Jun, he did not stop him.

Instead, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, wanting to see what kind of brilliance this secret treasure belonging to the Seven Constellations of the Azure Dragon would unleash in Jiang Mo's hands.

He even couldn't help but open his eyes quite a bit.

While the moon goddess was eagerly anticipating what was to come, Jiang Mo faltered. Holding a carving knife, he was about to begin carving when his hand suddenly stopped, and a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"Um, may I ask if you could transfer Guan Dongjun's memories to me?"

It wasn't until he was about to make his move that Jiang Mo realized a fact he had previously overlooked: he wasn't actually that familiar with Dong Jun.

In reality, they've only met twice.

Even in the original anime, she has very few scenes, and she doesn't even have a teenage version of herself.

We can't just skip her life and start shaping her into a wife, can we?

The Moon Goddess didn't speak, but instead gave Jiang Mo a look that seemed to say, "Do I look stupid?"

"Uh... this is a necessary rescue measure."

After a slight hesitation, Jiang Mo decided to briefly explain what he needed to do in order to seek the Moon Goddess's cooperation:

"Simply put, I need to gather relevant information about Dongjun."

"Thus, we can sketch out its past image, project it onto reality, and rewrite its current state..."

It sounds mysterious, but the principle is actually very simple.

In layman's terms, it means finding the necessary backup from the computer's file history after a file crash, and then overwriting the current file state.

The problem is that Jiang Mo doesn't have a backup of Dong Jun.

No trace of it in the past can be found.

The Moon Goddess didn't know how much she understood Jiang Mo's explanation, but she seemed thoughtful and reached out her hand to Jiang Mo: "Okay, give me back my things first."

"Ah, oh, this."

Startled for a moment, Jiang Mo remembered something and took out the veil he had stolen from the Moon Goddess.

The latter took it and skillfully tied it in front of his eyes.

But her delicate nose couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, and she murmured in confusion, "Why are there all sorts of smells mixed up on this? What did you do with it?!"

Jiang Mo remained silent, but guiltily looked away.

Despite feeling extremely ashamed and angry, healing Dongjun's wounds was the priority, so the Moon Goddess didn't dwell on what Jiang Mo had done with her things. She simply opened her eyes and stared directly at Jiang Mo through the light veil.

The mirror-like eyes reflected the deep depths of the gaze.

Suppressing her urge to find out more, the Moon Goddess poured all her memories of Guan Dongjun, including her observations over a decade, into Jiang Mo's mind without reservation.

With a hint of resentment, she deliberately sped up.

Such a brutal and sudden enlightenment could easily leave someone who receives a large amount of information feeling dizzy and disoriented. The Moon Goddess originally intended to use this opportunity to slightly torment Jiang Mo in order to avenge him for always taking advantage of her.

But to her complete surprise, Jiang Mo showed no discomfort whatsoever in the face of the overwhelming flood of information.

He simply nodded.

It didn't seem like he was accepting her observations and understanding of Dongjun over the past ten years; it was more like he was casually flipping through a bamboo slip and digesting the limited amount of information on it.

Did my eye technique fail?

The completely unexpected reaction made the Moon Goddess doubt herself. The commotion had only just subsided, and she was extremely exhausted. It was possible that she had accidentally failed to use her pupil technique.

But if it fails, why would Jiang Mo nod in agreement?

Just as they were wondering what was going on, they saw Jiang Mo raise his magical brush again, and this time he didn't stop, sketching and carving in the air in front of him.

A faint glow gathers at the tip of the engraving knife.

The unique aura emanating from it made the Moon Goddess unconsciously hold her breath and concentrate, trying to comprehend it. However, she felt that it was more profound and indescribable than any spell she had ever mastered.

For the time being, it was completely impossible to understand or comprehend.

One can only try to grasp the feeling at this moment without seeking a deep understanding, and then slowly comprehend it when one is in a better state of mind in the future.

In the short time it took to interrupt him, Jiang Mo had already finished sketching.

The faint, translucent glow, as if using the night as a canvas and heaven and earth as a foundation, outlines a lifelike image and sculpts a flawless face.

It is indeed Dongjun.

But it seems to be slightly different from what I knew?

The Moon Goddess stared intently at the image drawn by Jiang Mo's brush, yet she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The Dongjun she remembered was like this...

Is it fresh?