Lin Wu went straight back into the house and slammed the door to express his opinion.

Mo Chuan, who was still in the yard, had a deeper smile in his eyes.

"Well, no wonder the Daling Master and his men want to accept so many disciples. They are indeed quite good."

But when he thought about what the leader of Gugui Village and others had said about the seal, the slight smile in Mochuan's eyes disappeared completely.

In fact, Mo Chuan was seriously injured. It would be best not to use any magic in the short term and rest for a while. However, the matter of the Thirty-Six Villages could not be delayed, so Mo Chuan only planned to rest for two days.

If I use magic to send Lin Wu back tonight, it will not help Yu Mochuan's injuries.

"…It's better to send them away as soon as possible."

Mochuan glanced in the direction of Lin Wu's house and his eyes fixed.

The sooner he sends the person away, the sooner he can concentrate on dealing with the place. If the girl really wants to use that place for something, it will be safer and less prone to hidden dangers.

…

Inside the house.

Lin Wu took out her cell phone and tried to contact Bai Jing, but it was out of battery. There was no electrical circuit in the room, so she couldn't charge it.

"Then we'll talk about it when we get back tonight."

Lin Wu sat down and glanced inadvertently, noticing the mirror on the table next to him.

What was reflected in the mirror was her original face.

She suddenly thought of the human skin mask.

It might be a bit troublesome to go back to Zhangjia Village with this face.

But the human skin mask had been lost at Mochuan's retreat, and it was unrealistic to ask him to take her back to get it.

After all, she didn't know the specific situation of Mo Chuan's injury, how much he could recover at night, and whether it was enough to use space magic twice. If it could only be used once, it would be more important to return to Zhangjia Village first.

The human skin mask was not absolutely necessary. If it caused Mo Chuan's injuries to worsen, it would not be worth it. She also owed Mo Chuan a favor.

Having made up his mind, Lin Wu, who couldn't do anything for the moment, lay down on the bed, and when he calmed down, he still felt depressed.

Looking back at her past eighteen years, Mo Chuan was definitely the first person who made her so frustrated, and there was no way out! Just consider it as the sake of those magics! Ordinary people have to pay a high price to learn those, she just suffered a few setbacks, what's the big deal? Lin Wu rubbed his face and turned over to catch up on his sleep.

It was not until the evening that Lin Wu went out again because he was hungry.

Unexpectedly, General Mochuan came out from the small kitchen with a bowl of rice. There were also two dishes on the stone table in the yard, and the taste was even better than the one at noon.

Lin Wu was thinking about how to solve dinner problem, when he saw this, he turned and ran over.

She asked curiously, "Don't you need to eat?"

Mo Chuan went back to the small kitchen and said, "Okay, I'll take it back."

Lin Wu knew with her toes that it was made for her. She quickly pulled Mo Chuan's sleeve and accused him seriously: "It's already made, you still take it back and don't eat it? What a waste. Well, I can solve it for you."

Mo Chuan glanced at her, then turned around and put what he was holding on the table.

Lin Wu sat down and picked up the chopsticks. Then he thought of something and looked up at Mochuan unexpectedly.

"This... and the lunch, were all prepared by you?"

Mochuan: "What else? Is there anyone else?"

Lin Wu said: "...I thought you asked the people from Gugui Village to do it."

Mo Chuan said calmly: "You are my disciple, not theirs. It is natural for your teacher to take good care of you. It has nothing to do with them, so they don't need to do anything."

Lin Wu was stunned.

Without waiting for her response, Mo Chuan turned and walked towards the next room, leaving only one sentence.

"When it's time to leave in the evening, I will call you. Before that, you are free to do as you please."

The moment he finished speaking, Mochuan also entered the house and closed the door.

Lin Wu sat quietly for a moment, came back to look at the delicious food on the table, then turned his head to look at Mochuan's door, feeling a little confused.

Was it just because of the master-disciple relationship that Mo Chuan could do this? Or was it because of... something else? For example, was there something on her that Mo Chuan wanted, so he needed to gain her trust first so that he could get it without anyone noticing? But what on her could make him go through so much trouble? Lin Wu couldn't think of it, and he became more suspicious of Mo Chuan's background, and he didn't eat very attentively.

After eating, Lin Wu simply stayed in the yard and learned the techniques that Mochuan taught her.

But those spells were completely different from what Lin Wu had encountered before, and the difficulty was directly raised by several levels, so that Lin Wu found it a bit difficult to learn, and when he encountered a bottleneck, he had to think for a long time before he could figure it out.

Unable to figure it out, Lin Wu hesitated for a moment and looked towards Mochuan's door.

With some tentative thoughts, Lin Wu got up and went over to knock on his door.

Lin Wu tentatively put his ear against the door, and it was very quiet inside.

The next moment, the door suddenly opened.

Lin Wu reacted quickly and immediately stood up and took two steps back.

When she raised her head, she met the man's cold, dark eyes.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Wu saw a flash of scarlet in the man's eyes, which made his aura more fierce and oppressive, as if he had become a different person, very dangerous.

Lin Wu became alert.

But in an instant, the man closed his eyes, as if he took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Wu again, he was calm and peaceful again.

"Which part don't you understand?" Mo Chuan stepped out of the house, closed the door behind him, and said, "Show me where you are stuck."

Lin Wu looked at him steadily and asked, "What did you do in there?"

"Um?"

Mo Chuan was a little slow to react and didn't follow what she said.

Lin Wu pointed at him.

"Your mask is crooked."

"Also, your collar is a little messy, and there seems to be... blood on it."

Mochuan stopped suddenly.

Lin Wu stepped back and said, "I'm not in a hurry to learn. You should go back and have a good rest."

She turned around.

After taking only two steps, the man's low voice rang out.

"No problem."

Mochuan raised his hand, straightened his mask with his fingers, and walked down the stairs.

He said calmly: "It's just to force out the blood from the old wound, it's a small matter."

Lin Wu glanced at him, and seeing that he didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions.

Since the person came to his door, Lin Wu didn't bother to be polite. After sitting down with him in the yard, he began to ask him the questions that had accumulated over time.

Mo Chuan was unexpectedly patient. He didn't criticize her at all. He answered all her questions and demonstrated them himself, which made Lin Wu concentrate more on her studies.

Before we knew it, the moon was at its zenith.

Only after Mochuan's reminder did Lin Wu realize the passage of time.

"You should go back."

Mo Chuan stood up, started to make hand gestures, and soon opened the space crack channel.

At the other end is a mountain road.

"This is the place closest to Zhangjiazhai that I remember. If you walk along it for about half an hour, you should be there." Mochuan said.

Lin Wu looked at Mo Chuan carefully, and when he saw that he did not seem to be unwell, he thanked him and stood up.

"Wait."

Mochuan suddenly called Lin Wu again.

Lin Wu looked at him, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mo Chuan glanced at her, then hooked a strand of his hair and lightly stroked it with his fingers. The hair broke, revealing a small bell.

"Hold out your hand," he said.

Lin Wu did as he was told without knowing why.

Mo Chuan actually wrapped his cold, soft white hair around her wrist and tied a knot to secure it, making it a bracelet with the bell hanging from it swaying slightly.

"this……"

"In times of danger, I will protect your life."

Mo Chuan raised his eyelids slightly and looked directly at Lin Wu. After a few seconds, he said, "Wear it well and don't take it off until I find you again."

(End of this chapter)