Chapter 301 Dare to Steal the Spirit Lord's Things
Xiao Jiuhan had never heard of the title of Spirit Lord, and neither did Lingyu.

Little Chongzi didn't hesitate: "Because you are my spirit master!"

Xiao Jiuhan tried to change the question: "What is the spirit master?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Chongzi said dumbly, "I don't know, the spirit master is the spirit master!"

"So, where are you from?"

"No, I don't know..."

"Do you have a name?"

"do not know……"

"Then what do you know?"

"I know you are my spirit master!"

Xiao Jiuhan held his forehead silently, this bug simply didn't know what to ask.

Fu Ronglan can't wait too long, and she can't stay here for long.

Through the contact just now, she can already confirm that there is nothing wrong with the ancient silver-painting box, it is just an ordinary wooden box, and the breath that Zhen Lingtong feels comes from this little bug.

It was unbelievable that a worm possessed the aura fluctuations of a divine weapon. She absolutely did not want to believe that the worm itself was a true god.

Putting the storage box and the ancient box inside back on the top of the bamboo frame, Xiao Jiuhan was about to leave.

Little Chongzi looked up at her movements, and said in a childish voice full of anger, "Hmph! I was away for a short while yesterday, really for a short while, but when I came back, I found out His home was stolen and replaced with this fake."

Xiao Jiuhan's footsteps about to leave suddenly stagnated, and he looked down at his feet: "What did you say?"

The little bug was still angry at himself, his body was twisted into twists, and there was a cold light: "Huh! That's my home! It's the spirit master's thing! How dare a mere human steal the spirit master's things, So angry!"

Xiao Jiuhan asked hesitantly: "Is it the ancient box you are talking about?"

"Well, Spirit Lord, if someone dares to steal your things, you must not let them go!"

Xiao Jiuhan was thinking, his eyebrows furrowed.

She couldn't figure it out here for a while, and she looked at Xiao Chongzi: "Since you call me Spirit Lord, are you willing to come with me?"

Little Chongzi loosened his twisted body, and without thinking about it, he said excitedly: "Of course I am willing to go with the spirit master. I am the spirit master, and I just want to follow the spirit master. This is my mission!"

Having said that, it suddenly realized that the spirit master didn't intend to take it away just now?

The little insect panicked a little, it must have been separated from the spirit master for too long, and the spirit master didn't want it anymore.

Xiao Jiuhan squatted down and stretched out his hand. The little bug immediately understood the spirit and wrapped Xiao Jiuhan's fingers around her wrist.

Xiao Jiuhan jumped out of the window according to the way he came.

As she returned to the previous bamboo building, she asked, "So, you don't know who stole the real ancient box?"

The little bug crawled up her arm and onto her shoulder so that the sound could be heard more clearly.

"Well, Spirit Lord, I'm sorry, I will never run around and lose things again."

Xiao Jiuhan said again: "I heard that some people wanted to steal the ancient casket before, but they were seriously injured and became demented. Did you do it, or the power of the ancient casket itself?"

"I taught you the lesson, who made them want to steal from the spirit master, hum! I didn't eat them and it was already very cheap for them."

"Then, does that ancient casket also have the artifact of the gods like you? Or, the ancient casket itself is the artifact of the gods?"

"Well, Spirit Master, what is a divine weapon?"

"Huh?" Xiao Jiuhan paused, the little bug clearly had the aura of a divine weapon fluctuating, how could it not know?

Just as Xiao Jiuhan was about to turn his head to look at Xiao Chongzi, there was a loud noise in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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