Zongling Biography

Chapter 150 The First Seven
Seeing Xiaoman crying so heartbroken, Sijiu sighed, "When you learn not to shed tears because of some trivial things, come to me again!"

That's right, this is just Sijiu's aggressive method.

Xiaoman stopped sobbing instantly, wiped away her tears and asked, "Who should I study with? Dumb sister?"

She and the dumb girl looked at each other and smiled.

"Dumb girl, she gave it to you? Can you teach it well?"

Sijiu asked seriously.

The dumb girl nodded, "I can't teach her well, isn't there someone above me! No matter what, I can train her into a girl with extraordinary skills."

Sijiu smiled in satisfaction, "Okay, starting tomorrow, Xiaoman, you have to follow the dumb girl, no matter how hard or tiring you are, it's your choice, you can't give up easily!"

Xiaoman's eyes were full of brilliance, she promised her to go downstairs! ! !

She flew out with open arms like a bird, and happily went to announce the good news to her mother, Sijiu shook her head helplessly.

Before she left, she said: "I'm going to tell my mother the great news, she will be so happy that her mouth is crooked!"

Sijiu sometimes thinks of Qingyuan when he looks at her. If Qingyuan is still there, it must be his greatest help, right?
Unfortunately, he was still lazy.
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Ji Sijiu was as if possessed by a demon, staying in the underground palace day and night no matter black or white.

The dumb girl watched her outside, and brought her three meals a day inside.

No one knew what she was doing there.

In the past few days, she has mainly improved the stability of her use of zhenqi. She often meditates all night without moving.

Seeing that she hadn't come out for several days, Aunt Chunman stood at the gate of the underground palace and hurried back and forth.

She told the dumb girl: "Go in and carry Miss out for me too!

Do you still want your body to go on like this?
It's not a short period of time to improve your ability, so don't be too eager for success. "

The dumb girl wondered: "Aunt Chunman, I dare not go in, she strictly forbids to disturb her, if she is disturbed while practicing, we cannot bear the responsibility for any bad results."

Aunt Chunman's face was full of sadness, "That's all right! I can't just watch her go all out and ignore her!"

The dumb girl persuaded: "When I go in to deliver food when it's time, I will definitely persuade her well."

However, it is useless for anyone to speak, she is determined to do this, then no one can shake her mind.

The day she came out of the underground palace was the first seven days of the dead.

Having not seen the sun for several days, it took her a while to get used to the glaring light when she came out suddenly.

The Ji family was busy hanging up white silk ribbons, and the kitchen carefully prepared a family banquet and placed it in Sijiu's head room.

In the evening, she sent everyone away and sat at the table by herself, waiting for them to come back.

She has too many things she wants to ask, if...if we can still meet, maybe it will solve the doubts in her heart.

The crescent moon hung high outside, and there was a damp smell in the air, as if heavy rain was about to hit.

She waited quietly, waiting for her closest relatives to come home.

She wasn't sure if they would ever come back, because she hadn't seen them go at the moment of their death.

They... are afraid that she will be sad.

Seeing that the time is going to pass twelve o'clock, the first seven will be over after the past.

Her palms gradually began to sweat, and her eyes were fixed on the door, not daring to move away.

There was thunder and lightning outside, just like the fire in Ji's house that night, the momentum of wanting to swallow mountains and rivers made people feel timid.

(End of this chapter)