Master Xun was in a daze for a while before he came to his senses.

After taking a breath, his face returned to normal.

After looking at the two of them, he flicked his sleeves and walked outside.

He said calmly:"It's nothing. Let's all go back. Remember to lock the door.""

"Here"

"Here."

The two of them saw that Master Xun didn't want to say more, and they didn't dare to ask too many questions.

If they annoyed him with questions, the ruler would never show mercy.

But looking at Master Xun's expression, they seemed to have guessed something.

Master Xun walked steadily. He walked out of the Ancestral Temple.

The sky outside had darkened unconsciously.

The sun set in the west, casting a layer of golden light over the entire university.

Master Xun stopped at the door and looked up at the darkening sky..

Then he subconsciously glanced at the setting sun.

He murmured:"What on earth are you doing?"......where does it come from......"

Several Confucian people here are speculating whether Li Mo has any unknown and surprising identity.

Over there, Li Mo hurried back to the villa.

Wu Ya had already finished taking the medicinal bath.

Under the service of the maids, she put on gauze-like pajamas and lay on the bed.

But he hasn't woken up yet.

It was as if he was terminally ill and fell into a coma.

When Li Mo came, Frightened Salamander was no longer here.

Because Xiaoyan'er was hungry, she carried her back to feed 063.

Li Mo originally came as soon as he said he would go, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't come back until the evening.

Even the iron-eating beast didn't know where it had gone.

As soon as he entered the house, the maid followed Jingyu's instructions and sent him the news of his return.

The couple stepped into Wuya's yard one after another.

"Where is Yan'er?"

Li Mo saw that Jing Salaman had empty hands and was not holding Xiao Yan'er, so he subconsciously asked.

There were still some water stains on Jing Salaman's silk clothes on the chest.

Li Mo knew at a glance that she had just given Xiao Yan'er a hand. After feeding the baby, I haven’t had time to change clothes yet

"Being carried over by Mingzhu and Hu Meiren, what are you looking at?"

Jingli noticed where he was looking and immediately gave a shameful scolding.

Li Mo smiled cheekily and said:"Madam seems to have grown a little more, and she is almost catching up with Mingzhu."

Being a mother is indeed different.

Jing Sala's current charm and figure are simply irresistible.

Jing Sala's face turned red when he said it.

Seeing that he actually had the intention to tease himself, he knew that the trip he just went out was definitely was smooth

"Did you get what you wanted?"

Jing Salamander saw Duan Murong walking towards this side with sharp eyes, and quickly changed the subject and asked

"Fairly smooth."

As the two of them walked towards Wu Ya's room, Li Mo stretched out his hand to show off the carving knife he got back from Confucianism.

Jing Salamander took one look at it and asked,"Can this carving knife work?"

The Confucian Sage's carving knife looks ordinary, even a little old.

The blade of the knife can be seen with traces of wear at a glance.

No wonder she would question it.

This carving knife can't be compared to being beaten by oneself. But she also believed that since Li Mo would make a special trip for this carving knife, there must be something unusual about it.

"If this carving knife still fails, I will go to Loulan to guard it until the wandering spirit appears, and then bring her back and put her in the tower to raise. I don't believe that I can't find a solution in this life."

Li Mo's character is more optimistic.

This matter is not only to save Wu Ya, but also for his own pursuit.

The couple walked to the door, and Duan Murong also saw the carving knife in his hand.

"What is the special origin of this carving knife?"

What Li Mo just said was not only optimistic, but also confident.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be because of this carving knife.

Li Mo nodded and said truthfully:"Well, the Confucian sage used it back then."

"Confucian sage?"

"Confucius?"

Duan Murong was stunned!

Jing Salamander was not a reader or writer, so he called the Confucian saint by his name.

But she was also stunned. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Duan Murong said in confusion:" A relic of a Confucian sage, this is the most precious treasure of the Confucian family. How could they agree to lend it to you?

Li Mo smiled and said:"You didn't borrow it, you gave it to me.""

"Give......for you?"

Now, the two of them are even more unbelievable!

This is just like when Jingli was an assassin and someone asked her for the Jingli Sword. It's better if I don't stab you to death with one sword!

How could she really kill you? Give you the sword?

Li Mo explained:"Master Xun lost the bet with me, so he gave it to me."

Strictly speaking, it was indeed Master Xun who lost the bet.

He bet that Li Mo couldn't pick up a carving knife.

That's why he dared to say that.

But it turned out that he was hasty!

Li Mo cannot be judged by common sense. That’s it.

My whole body is full of cheats from the inside to the outside.

I can’t afford to offend you.[]

Duan Murong carefully observed the carving knife that Li Mo held easily in his hand.

She murmured,"I heard that the Confucian knife-engraving bell weighs more than ten thousand. For hundreds of years, no one in Confucianism could pick it up except Kong Sheng."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she was reminding Li Mo.

Could you have been deceived by Master Xun?

"Just because others can't pick it up, doesn't mean I can't pick it up either."

Li Mo said with confidence.

Just now in the Confucian ancestral temple, so many Confucian disciples have tried it.

Whether it is true or false, whether it is an acting or whether it is really impossible to pick up, cannot be hidden from his eyes.

Hearing what he said, I was shocked. Salamander suddenly had the urge to try it too.

Li Mo quickly reminded:"You can try again later, save Wu Ya first."

Not long after Wu Ya came out of the medicinal bath, the evil spirit that had been suppressed for a short time showed signs of recurrence.

Black filaments gradually began to appear on her face and neck.

That was caused by the evil spirit spreading in her body.

Then. What followed was the pain caused by the evil spirit.

Wuya was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt. She closed her eyes tightly, and her brows knitted together uncontrollably.

Her body also felt as if she was shivering lightly. trembling

"Where is the jade slip?"

Li Mo sat on the side and checked Wu Ya's condition, then raised his head and asked Duan Murong.

Duan Murong bent down and put his hand into the quilt.

He groped around Wu Ya's body and then took out the roll from inside. Jade slip.

He handed it to Li Mo and said:"It's better than nothing, I put it on her.""

Although the jade slips can no longer suppress the pain caused by the evil spirit, a little effect is better than nothing."

"Uh-huh~"

As soon as the jade slip left the body, Wu Ya let out a painful groan from her throat.

The crown of her teeth began to tremble as the pain deepened.

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