Qiqi looked at Dong Jiu, who had suddenly become somewhat sad for some reason, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart, but a sweet and gentle smile bloomed on her face.
"Brother Ghost Messenger, my name is Qiqi. Can you help me send this female ghost sister to the underworld to be reincarnated?" Although she was a Xuanmen patriarch inside, it did not stop Qiqi from acting cute and coquettishly in this three-and-a-half-year-old body.
Moreover, what Xiao Jiu wanted most in the past was to hear her call her "brother." After all, back then, she was the youngest and acted like a bully, stepping on everyone else's heads.
Let's meet again in another world, and consider this fulfilling his little wish.
Sure enough, Dong-gu felt completely relieved when Dong-gu called out "brother".
Her face, which was even more rosy and fair than before, was beaming with a smile: "You little rascal, you have such a sweet tongue."
The little baby is exquisitely beautiful, with big, mischievous eyes and chubby, smiling cheeks as pink and tender as a peeled egg, making you want to pinch them.
Dong-gu couldn't resist and actually reached out and pinched it.
I must say, it feels really good.
Qiqi tried to hold back, but couldn't. It was one thing for him to pinch her once, but pinching her again and again was going too far.
"Brother Ghost Messenger, you're pinching me too hard!" Qiqi complained, puffing out her cheeks and putting her hands on her hips.
The little girl had fair skin, and a small pinch caused a large area to turn red.
Dong Jiu looked on, a hint of helplessness in his eyes. This... he hadn't used any force!
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Dong Jiu apologized with his hands clasped together. Meeting the little girl's resentful, tearful eyes, he couldn't refuse at all and quickly coaxed her, "Don't cry, please don't cry. I promise you, I'll help you send this female ghost to be reincarnated, okay!"
Really?
"It's really real, more real than real gold."
Qiqi immediately grinned, her eyes no longer glistening with tears, only filled with the smug satisfaction of her successful scheme.
Xiao Jiu was still the same as before, completely helpless against a girl's tears.
Dong Jiu: ...
Was he fooled by this little girl?
Forget it, for the sake of how cute she is, let's be magnanimous and forgive her this once.
Dong Jiu flicked the Soul-Locking Chain in his hand, binding the female ghost tightly and dragging her towards the vortex.
"Little Qiqi, I'm leaving now. If you need to send any more ghosts, just contact me." After saying that, he tossed a sign that symbolized his identity to Qiqi with his back turned.
Qiqi reached out and caught it, then glanced at it.
The sign was jet black, engraved with the Manjusaka flower, a flower of the underworld, and Dong Jiu's name.
As she ran her fingertips over the two characters "Dong Jiu" on the sign, tears welled up in Qi Qi's big eyes and unconsciously streamed down her face, landing on the sign.
The vortex closed and the yin energy disappeared, but Qiqi stared intently at the spot where the vortex had appeared, unable to look away for a long time.
If Xiao Jiu stays, what about the rest of the sect?
Where is the master?
***
At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Mrs. Ji came to call Qiqi, she was still fast asleep, wrapped in her blanket.
The little girl was holding a lifelike doll in her arms, and the blanket covering her was pulled back. One of her chubby little legs was draped over the blanket, and her little belly rose and fell with her breathing. She was incredibly cute.
Madam Ji looked at her and couldn't bear to wake her up.
But I also want to introduce Qiqi to other family members as soon as possible, so that my sons can know that there is a cute and cuddly little sister in the family.
In addition, I was worried that Qiqi might sleep too much in the afternoon and not be able to sleep at night, so I went up and gently patted Qiqi's little shoulder.
"Qiqi, Qiqi, it's time to get up."
Madam Ji's voice was full of love, waking Qiqi from her sleep.
The little girl opened her eyes sleepily and, upon seeing Madam Ji, instinctively flashed a bright smile.
"Mother."
The sound of "Mommy" softened Madam Ji's heart. She reached out and touched Qiqi's little face, saying gently, "We should go pick up your fourth and fifth brothers from school. We'll be late if we don't leave soon."
Upon hearing that she was going to pick up her fourth and fifth brothers, Qiqi quickly got out of bed, jumped off the bed, and ran towards the door: "Mom, let's go quickly."
"Okay, Qiqi, slow down, be careful not to fall." Qiqi ran very fast, and Madam Ji was very worried that she would fall.
Qiqi ran while looking back: "Don't worry, Mom, Qiqi runs really fast..."
Madam Ji was still in the room and hadn't gone out when she heard the noise. Her face changed in fright, and she quickly ran out.
Ji Zeqian stood in front of Qiqi, looking helplessly at the little girl who was covering her nose and had tears welling up in her eyes from the pain. He didn't know what to do.
Upon seeing Madam Ji, they felt as if they had seen a savior and immediately cast pleading glances at her.
He pointed to his chest, then to Qiqi: "It hurts."
Madam Ji stood there, stunned, unsure whether to worry about whether Qiqi was hurt or to be pleasantly surprised that her son, who was always aloof and unresponsive, would show such emotion.
Realizing what had happened, she went over to her daughter first, squatted down, and carefully removed her little hand: "Where are you hurt? Let Mommy see."
The little girl's nose and eyes were bright red.
Because of the pain, her eyes were filled with physiological tears, threatening to fall but not quite, making her look incredibly pitiful.
But the first thing he said was to speak up for Ji Zeqian.
"Mommy, Qiqi is okay. Qiqi was running too fast and didn't watch where she was going, so she bumped into Sixth Brother." The little girl looked at Ji Zeqian and apologized in her childish voice, "I'm sorry, Sixth Brother, did Qiqi hurt you?"
"No, it doesn't hurt." Ji Zeqian slowly uttered the two words, reaching out as if to touch Qiqi's injured nose.
But fearing he might hurt her again, he reached out halfway and then sadly let his hand fall.
Before his hand could fully fall, it was suddenly grabbed by a warm little hand and brought down to his soft nose.
Ji Zeqian looked up blankly and met the little girl's eyes, which were brimming with tears yet sparkling with laughter.
"Sixth Brother, Qiqi's nose is fine, don't worry."
The little girl's smile was unbelievably beautiful, like a little celestial master, and her eyes seemed to scatter starlight.
It was filled with intimacy, without a trace of strangeness, disgust, or other emotions.
This scene was deeply etched in Ji Zeqian's young heart, and it remained there for a lifetime.
"I'm sorry." Ji Zeqian moved his fingers and gently touched Qiqi's nose.
The little girl's skin was so fair that the little bit of red stood out starkly.
Qiqi stood on tiptoe and patted Ji Zeqian's head: "It's okay, Sixth Brother, you don't need to apologize."
Seeing how friendly the two children were, Madam Ji's heart softened.
Xiao Liu's transformation is all thanks to Qi Qi.
"Alright, Qiqi, remember to watch where you're going next time you run away, okay?" Madam Ji gently blew on Qiqi's nose. "Let's go pick up your fourth and fifth brothers."
Unexpectedly, Qiqi grabbed her hand and pointed at Ji Zeqian's chest: "Mommy, Sixth Brother was also hit, we need to blow on him!"
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