The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 361 The Abandoned Purple Class
a long distance away.

A black cat stood tall on a high wall, behind it was a pile of dead bodies.

It is never merciful to traitors.

"Master, this time we lost a lot of people, what should we do next?"

Looking up at the pitch-black night sky, the black cat's eyes were dim. Just as it was about to speak, its heart tightened suddenly.

No, she is in danger!
Sword eyebrows were furrowed, and it jumped into the night sky.

Seeing its disappearing figure, the man on the side said nervously, "Master, where are you going? What should we do next?"

"Don't bother me with these trivial matters, you can handle them yourself."

After saying a word, Mo Ran's figure completely disappeared into the night sky.

The man looked at the place where he disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If the problems they encountered now were considered trivial, then in his heart, the only thing about that woman could be considered a major issue.
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In the dormitory area of ​​Yunying Academy.

After Mi Xuan released a bowl of blood from the old wound on Jun Moli's wrist, she stopped the bleeding again.

Then, she put the blood into the container, and lay back on the bed, pretending that nothing happened.

When Jun Moli woke up the next day, he looked down at the wound on his wrist.

Although there was no change there, she felt a little pain.

Seeing her looking at the wound on her wrist, Mi Xuan was worried that she might find something, so she interrupted her thoughts with a smile: "You're awake. Let's go, you should report to the purple class."

"Ah."

Looking away, Jun Moli responded lightly.

After a simple wash, he left the room.

As soon as she left, Mi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She got in with great difficulty and lived in the same room as Jun Moli. This time, no matter what, she can't escape again!

After Jun Moli left the room, he went to the purple class to report.

There are only three people in the purple class, Zhuo Hao and Bo Jun have already arrived, but the teacher hasn't come for a long time.

While waiting, Jun Moli found a place to sit down, slowly closed his eyes, and contacted Phoenix through spiritual consciousness.

"Fengfeng, did anything happen last night?"

"No, the deity slept soundly."

Sleep soundly?
That's right, she also slept too deeply last night, which seemed to have the same effect as the last time the mysterious man forcibly filled the potion.

It's just that she didn't notice anyone sneaking in last night, even Fenghuang didn't sense anything, could it be that she was overthinking?
"what are you worried about?"

Suddenly, a cold and deep voice came into my mind through my spiritual consciousness.

"I don't know, I just woke up this morning and found that the wound was a little painful, and I slept too deeply last night, so I felt something was wrong."

"Well, I seem to have fallen asleep last night."

Hearing this, Jun Moli frowned slightly, feeling more and more that this matter was too coincidental.

But all of this is just her guess, and she doesn't want others to worry before the conclusion is reached.

"Hey, there are only three of you in Ziban."

Aside, a familiar female voice came slowly.

Jun Moli opened his eyes and followed the sound, only to see Ruan Lingyan and Mo Feifei standing not far away, looking at them with disdain.

"Why, is the purple class abandoned? It doesn't even have a tutor."

"It seems that it is a wise choice for me to give up the quota to you."

Mo Feifei and Ruan Lingyan sang and laughed together, causing Zhuo Hao's dissatisfaction.

He wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Jun Moli: "It's just a student in the day class, don't worry about her."

(End of this chapter)