Chapter 809 My Master
Yun Jiushu felt a spirit slowly approaching her in the darkness. She couldn't see it but could feel it. Originally, in such a dark place, she could penetrate as many people as she wanted.

However, she didn't feel the slightest fear, but let it approach, and the weapon spirit circled around her body three times.

"Why do I think you are so familiar." Qi Ling spoke, his voice was very vicissitudes, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Actually, I also feel the same way. Have I met you somewhere before?" Yun Jiushu felt a little distressed when she saw those people so brutally treating Qi Ling.

She didn't know how she got this sense of familiarity, as Kurosawa said, maybe she had a destiny with this weapon spirit.

"I don't remember. When you touched me just now, I felt like the master came back." Qi Ling's voice was like a vague child again.

"Master? I heard your master died 70 years ago?"

"No, I'm talking about my first master, but it's been too long and I've forgotten it." Qi Ling stood in front of Yun Jiushu, and Yun Jiushu felt that it was not tall.

"Let me see how you are?" she said softly.

"Okay." The surrounding darkness disappeared, and Yun Jiushu finally saw Qi Ling's real body, which was a beautiful and delicate female doll about eight years old.

This spirit has lived for many years, of course Yun Jiushu would not really treat her as a doll.

There was a red mole on the center of the baby's eyebrow that looked like blood, and she didn't know what mood she was in at that time, so she gently stroked the small dot on the center of the eyebrow with her hand.

"Qiu... Chi." Yun Jiushu read these two words slowly, and suddenly these two words came to mind.

"Master, you are really my master, and I am Qiu Chi!" The girl's eyes also shone. Although the two of them don't remember each other, they still have an inexplicable connection.

"I just think this mole of yours is so familiar." Yun Jiushu stroked the red mole between her eyebrows over and over again.

"Master, this red mole seems to be related to you, but I don't remember exactly how it got there. I have been in the world for so many years, and I finally see you again."

Yun Jiushu smiled, and was about to say something to her, when Qiu Chi suddenly wailed and disappeared before his eyes.

"Not good! Damn brocade painting." Yun Jiushu muttered silently and rushed out too.

Everyone in the venue was curious about what Yun Jiushu did when he was sucked into the stove, but who knew that Jin Hua would actually arrest Qi Ling.

"Is this the weapon spirit?"

"What a beautiful doll."

Qiu Chi's neck is bound by a chain of light. She is wearing a fiery red skirt with jumping flames embroidered on the hem, and the lower edge of the skirt also looks like a flame is burning.

The hair was tied into a small ball on both sides, with some fiery tassels on it, and her eyes were like beautiful glass, but at the moment her expression was very unhappy.

That light chain is useless to mortals, but it is very uncomfortable for spirit bodies like them.

Jin Hua smiled, but luckily Yun Jiushu didn't give her the first chance this time, otherwise she would have wasted this great opportunity again.

"Bold man, how dare you offend this artifact!" A cluster of dancing flames appeared in Qiu Chi's palm.

Jin Hua didn't take her threat seriously. If the artifact was offensive, she would still be worried. What's so terrible about a refining furnace?
(End of this chapter)

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