"A spirit!"
Luo Chen stared wide-eyed at the little girl bound by twelve colored chains, his heart filled with shock.
Why is the spirit of the 12-colored glass cup trapped inside the cup by its own Daoist thoughts?
He muttered to himself.
At this moment, not far away, a little girl wearing a 12-colored long dress, with long black hair and about one meter tall, had her eyes closed. She showed no signs of pain, nor any joy or sorrow. Her fair face was as calm as water. The 12-colored chains bound her tightly from head to toe. The little girl stood there quietly, motionless.
Luo Chen's expression turned serious. He slowly approached and carefully observed the little girl and the 12-colored chains.
"Compared to her, the spirit of that tenth-tier Wind and Thunder Cloud-Splitting Blade is like an immature baby, while she is like a big girl of about 7 or 8 years old."
“There are two types of sealing: one is sealing by others, and the other is self-sealing, which is caused by some psychological problem or real-life experience, leading to a person who cannot think straight and seals themselves to reduce pain or to escape reality.”
Luo Chen couldn't determine what kind of seal the artifact spirit was sealed with. If it was sealed by him, that would be easy; as long as he was strong enough, breaking the seal would be a piece of cake.
However, if it is a self-imposed seal, rashly breaking the seal could cause considerable problems, as the spirit of the artifact might become enraged and attack the one who broke the seal.
"what's on your mind?"
!!
Luo Chen was startled. Who was speaking? He looked around but couldn't see a single person!
"Stop looking. I am the spirit of the Glazed Lamp. You should be my new master."
He looked back and saw that the little girl still had her eyes closed, her face still expressionless.
"I am truly sorry to disappoint you, new master. The Glazed Lamp can only exert a portion of its power at present. Due to its self-sealing, the Glazed Lamp has lost its former power."
I see. However, Luo Chen was still somewhat relieved that Liuli Zhan was willing to take the initiative to communicate with him, which meant there was still a chance.
"May I have your name?"
He asked in a gentle tone.
“My name is Liuli, but this name only brings me pain…”
Luo Chen pondered for a moment. If her name caused her pain, it meant that the person who gave her this name had hurt her.
"Hello, my name is Luo Chen. I'm very happy to become your master. I wonder if you would mind if I could hear your story?"
He took a breath and continued, "But before I hear your story, I hope you can listen to mine first. That would be fair, wouldn't you say?"
"Master, why do you need to ask for my opinion? You are my master and can make the decision for me."
!!
There's a serious problem with her mindset; she values her master so much, it seems the one who hurt her was her previous master.
"No, you're wrong. We're friends. I just introduced myself. Here's my name, so you can call me Brother Chen. Would you like to be friends with me?"
Luo Chen exhaled and said again, "You don't need to answer me right away. Think about it carefully. You are a sentient being with your own judgment. We are not in a master-servant relationship. I respect your choice. If you don't want to be friends with me, then we can end this conversation now. I will go out and sever our connection, and then find you a quiet place where no one will disturb you."
Buzz!
A twelve-colored spatial ripple spread out, indicating a strong reaction from the spirit's self-awareness...
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