At this moment, Yan Jiu's mind was filled with thoughts of Wu Jiu's scheming. Not only did she not spare her reincarnation, but she also did not spare the Heavenly Dao.
Yan Jiu even considered that the skeletonized notes were the longevity method that Wu Jiu had prepared for Tulan Yi.
I just don't know why.
Wu Jiu was useless.
Yan Jiu stored the Vajra Pestle in the system space, and then looked at Mingyun and his mother, who were tilting their heads in confusion.
"I am destined to meet your son."
Mingyun said warily, "Isn't having a treasure enough? Don't try to fool my son!"
Yan Jiu, unusually serious, said, "I have a way to ensure he always walks in the sunlight."
Mingyun stopped in his tracks.
She turned around abruptly.
Yan Jiu's gaze was cold yet resolute, completely devoid of human greed. Ming Yun dared not gamble that Yan Jiu was helpless, but she also dared not directly trust a stranger like Yan Jiu.
Just as Mingyun was pondering what to do...
Yan Jiu took out two ordinary-looking playing cards: "You'll see when you go out and see for yourself."
Ming Yun: "???"
In ancient times, when a young emperor ascended the throne, it was often customary to remove the mother and keep the son, because the mother was too powerful and the empress dowager would interfere in politics.
Yan Jiu openly invited her to go out together. Putting aside whether Yan Jiu had the ability, wasn't Yan Jiu afraid that she would disrupt some plans after going out?
When the Five Elements Formation was broken, Mingyun could have taken the child and left, but she didn't. It wasn't just because she had limited abilities; she also didn't dare to think about what was happening outside.
They, mother and son, are no longer human.
As the saying goes, those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. Mingyun was also afraid that she would not be able to protect the child after she went out, and that some sorcerers would covet her child and want to refine the child into a demon spirit to be used by them.
But Yan Jiu was the only one who made her feel at ease. She didn't know why, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity.
Thinking like that.
Mingyun was even more conflicted.
The doll in the red dress said, puzzled, "What's there to worry about? You all have to go out eventually. Once the formation dissipates, danger will be ever-present. Even without us, you'll still encounter other people."
Mingyun composed himself.
yes.
The Five Elements Formation that suppressed them can no longer protect them, mother and child. Should they stay put or break out?
Opportunities are in your own hands.
Mingyun, no longer hesitant, said, “Mingyun, with my young son, bows to thank the master. May I ask the master’s name?”
Yan Jiu paused for a moment before saying, "Yan Jiu."
Mingyun was clearly sensitive to the word "nine": "Is it the same nine as the Old Ancestor Wu Jiu?"
Yan Jiu shook her head.
She put away the playing cards containing Mingyun and her son, and used the little skeleton's bone claws to carve out a small world.
Stepping back onto the track of the playground.
Yan Jiu released Mingyun and his mother from the playing cards and attached bone claws to the little skeleton.
Many years have passed.
Mingyun stepped back into the human world.
The night should have been a hopeless darkness, but the lights of countless homes tinged the flowing clouds at their temples with red. The evening breeze brushed past them, hurrying into the embrace of the night.
Buried beneath their feet lies a century of their lives, yet before them shines a glimmer of hope.
Mingyun's enthusiasm was interrupted by a scream.
"Aaaaaah! A skeleton!"
Terrified, Chu Chu grabbed Jian Zhongyu and, without a doubt, screamed.
Jian Zhongyu was entangled by Chu Chu, unable to even kick, so he could only roll his eyes.
The little skeleton was so frightened that it dropped its newly healed bone claws and clung to Mingyun's arm, refusing to let go.
Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. This is Mingyun and her son, my brother and my student."
Chu Chu quickly realized that he was making a fuss over nothing.
But the fact that he didn't faint on the spot when suddenly faced with a moving skeleton is quite a show of respect.
Chu Chu greeted him with an awkward smile.
After giving a friendly greeting, Jian Zhongyu looked at Chu Chu expressionlessly and asked, "Can you let go of me now?"
Chu Chu looked at Jian Zhongyu, who was so close to him. He could see the other's slightly curled eyelashes, his tightly pursed thin lips, and even the mole hidden at the end of his eyebrow.
Their breaths playfully intertwined.
For a fleeting moment.
Chu Chu forgot to breathe.
Once he realized what was happening, he immediately let go.
Chu Chu quickly changed the subject: "Although there's no oil or dandruff, Brother Yu, you should wash your hair."
Jian Zhongyu: "..." Someone, drag him away!
Yan Jiu couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Chu Chu. Just as she was about to remind him that men and women shouldn't touch each other, she noticed that the career line in Chu Chu's destiny was gradually becoming more prominent.
Ignoring the reason for her surprise, Yan Jiu was shocked by her younger brother's stupidity. She really didn't want to admit that this straightforward boy belonged to her family. She stroked her chin, thinking about how to improve Chu Chu's emotional intelligence.
For some reason, Yan Jiu thought of a fox spirit.
Yan Jiu took out the fox pendant that she had almost forgotten, but the little fox was on its last breath and might not be able to help Chu Chu.
She had no choice but to give up.
I plan to raise it for a while longer.
·
Two days have passed.
On the Lantern Festival, Huo Yu and Ma Weiwei, representing the Special Bureau, presented Yan Jiu with a Lantern Festival gift and left with the good news that the students had returned to normal.
Ma Weiwei said seriously, "We all agree that it would be better for the senior to manage those seven dolls."
Yan Jiu, holding her teacup, asked, "Won't this break the rules?"
She had not forgotten that all events related to the supernatural needed to be strictly controlled by the Special Bureau. This was an ironclad rule set by Lang Zongyi to prevent anyone from having malicious intentions and trying to take advantage of their position.
Ma Weiwei glanced at Huo Yu, who was as stubborn as Lang Zongyi, and swallowed the words that Yan Jiu was the rule in the Special Bureau.
Not to mention the Special Affairs Bureau, the entire International Security Bureau has already tacitly agreed that Yan Jiu is the next Director.
There is essentially no difference between being controlled by Yan Jiu and being controlled by the Special Bureau.
Ma Weiwei knew that Yan Jiu was still willing to stay in the Special Bureau because of Lang Zongyi. She couldn't use Lang Zongyi to bind Yan Jiu and restrict the freedom that Yan Jiu should have had.
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