The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 304 I owe him a life
Looking at Jun Moli distressedly, the old man completely forgot that besides the girl in front of him, he also had another apprentice who was lying on the roof with his back facing the scorching sun, painstakingly patching the roof.

"She did try to make things difficult for me, but I returned them all."

"That little bastard, you really dare to embarrass the old man's good disciple." Raising his hand and stroking his beard, the old man stared angrily: "If she still embarrasses you next time, you should put on airs like a master uncle and clean it up. her."

Nodding silently, he accepted his suggestion.

Looking down at the ring on his knuckles, Jun Moli continued, "Master, help me save someone."

Pull the old man into the land of dragon veins.

In the quiet and green bamboo forest, there is a pool of hot spring hidden.

There was a burst of mist over the hot spring, and the originally calm spring water rippled round after round because of the slight movement of the man in the water.

The two walked slowly towards the holy spring, and when the old man saw clearly the man in the holy spring, who was brazenly exposing his skin, he hurriedly raised his hand and covered Jun Moli's and his own eyes.

"Ouch, don't look at evil, don't look at evil."

There was a slight gap between the closed five fingers, through which the old man looked at the man whose back was facing him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Strange, why does this person's back look so familiar?
"Master." Jun Moli shook his head helplessly as he raised his hand to remove the old man's hand covering his eyes.

Turning his head to look at the man soaking in the holy spring pool, Jun Moli's eyes moved slightly.

"He was hit by Leng Muxiang's icy palm."

Finding that her mood was different, the old man frowned slightly: "I can't help!"

"He was injured trying to save me, and I owe him my life!"

In Jun Moli's words, the old man immediately understood the point: "You mean, the person Leng Muxiang wants to kill is actually you!"

"Ah."

"Little bastard, you really turned against her, even the old man's apprentice dared to move!"

Seeing that the old man was worried about his own safety, Jun Moli continued: "If the master refuses to save him, the apprentice will have to pay for his life."

"Help, save, since he received this palm for you, who can say no?"

"Master, you said it yourself."

"..."

Walking slowly to the edge of the holy spring, the old man raised his hand and grabbed Mo Ran's arm, gently catching his pulse.

He closed his eyes and probed for a moment, then raised his hand to touch his carotid artery, his face darkened, and he shook his head: "It can't be saved, it can't be saved."

"Why?"

"His face pulse is gone, dead!"

As he spoke, the old man sighed softly, with a hint of regret.

This man saved the life of his good boy, and he deserved to treat him well, but they came too late.

His pulse stopped and he lost his breath. Even if Da Luo Immortal was alive, it was impossible to save him.

Seeing the helpless expression on the old man's face, Jun Moli's heart skipped a beat.

In order to save her, Mo Ran actually lost his own life?

She didn't like to owe favors to others the most in her life. She owed him her life this time, thinking that she would pay him back if he needed it in the future.

But now it seems that she will not be able to repay this life debt in her life.

"Who said you can't pay it back?" A charming voice slowly entered my ears.

Jun Moli was slightly startled, and followed the sound to look.

Mo Ran slowly straightened his body, and the sparkling holy spring water rippled round and round.

(End of this chapter)