Even in death, she still cared about others. In comparison, if Yue Wensheng did not exist, Jiujiu would definitely be happy with Nan Xiao.
When Jiujiu woke up, it was not long after Ruru's death. Yao Tianxing had entrusted her to the great shamans while he went to the Central Plains to establish the Demonic Cult.
Jiujiu had surpassed her master. Her Miaojiang Voodoo Art was superb. If she had not trusted Nan Xiao back then, she would not have been killed so easily by Yue Wensheng.
Jiujiu naturally would not ruin the original owner's reputation. Before Yao Tianxing sent her a letter asking her to go to the Central Plains, she naturally stayed in Miaojiang to learn the Voodoo Art. She practiced Miaojiang's unique Frost Palm.
There was no girl who was not afraid of insects. Jiujiu was no exception. However, Miaojiang's Voodoo Art was related to all kinds of insects. Jiujiu was afraid, but she could only learn the Voodoo Art quietly. As time passed, she did not feel that the insects were disgusting or scary. Instead, she felt that they were friendly and even cute.
Time flew by. Soon, it was Jiujiu's sixteenth year.
Jiujiu's appearance was inherited from Yao Tianxing and Ruru. Her appearance was exquisite, and her personality was excellent. She smiled when she saw people. She was very sweet and knew how to act obedient. Almost everyone in Miaojiang was attracted to her.
Therefore, when they received Yao Tianxing's letter asking Jiujiu to return to the Central Plains, the great shamans were sad.
They were reluctant to part with Jiujiu, but they could not separate her from her family. They could only pack Jiujiu's things with tears in their eyes.
On the day Jiujiu left, she carried all kinds of Miaojiang treasures with her. There were even a few palm-sized luminous pearls.
This showed the sincerity and simplicity of the Miaojiang people. It was unreasonable for the self-proclaimed righteous people in the Central Plains to call the Miaojiang people evil.
Miaojiang was not close to the Central Plains, but it was not far either.
Jiujiu rode on the donkey and walked for more than ten days in a row. Only then did she see an inn.
Jiujiu had been sleeping in the open for more than ten days. She ate wild fruits and barbecued meat every day. Even though she carried all kinds of seasonings with her, her taste buds were getting bland after a long time, she was not in a hurry to get to the inn. She led the little donkey straight to the inn.
He asked for a room of the highest quality and asked the waiter to feed the donkey properly. He then sat in the main hall and ordered a few signature dishes. As he was eating, he heard a commotion behind him.
Jiujiu turned her head curiously and saw a group of men in white robes holding long swords.
It was unknown what material the white robe was made of, but it looked especially elegant on the body. The group of youths standing together was quite eye-catching.
The inn was close to Miaojiang. There was a group of people in Jianghu. The people in Jianghu did not care about trifles. When a group of handsome men appeared, some bold and unrestrained women were excited.
However, the group of men looked cold and expressionless. They were filled with a murderous aura. No one dared to go near them.
"Senior Brother, let's stay here for the night again. We'll continue our journey tomorrow. Is that alright?" A young man suddenly spoke.
"Alright!" A cold male voice suddenly sounded. It was like the gurgling of spring water. It was pleasing to the ear with a hint of coldness. However, it made one's heart flutter.
It was truly fate that brought them together. Wasn't this the South Winds?
Nan Xiao was dressed in white robes. His expression was solemn and cold. The men behind him followed his lead. It was obvious that he was highly respected by the crowd. It was also obvious that he was highly regarded by Yue Wensheng.
Wasn't that right? If he was not valued by Yue Wensheng, how could he have so much power in his hands?
However, in the original owner's memory, Nan Xiao had always been a gentle man. Why was he different from what she saw? Jiujiu rubbed her head and did not think too much about it.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Jiujiu glanced at Nan Xiao for a while before returning to the house.
He wondered where Nan Xiao and the others were heading to.
The original owner of the body had only been concerned about South Winds and had never asked about these matters. If the original owner did not know, Jiujiu naturally did not know either. Since the car will eventually find a way to get to the front of the mountain, it would be better for her to ask about it tomorrow after she had slept her fill.
Jiujiu released some insects to act as sentries. It hugged the soft blanket, rubbed against it, and closed its eyes happily.
Wu wu wu ~
Sleeping in the open for more than ten days on a big tree was simply excruciating.
He had a good sleep.
When she woke up the next day, Jiujiu rubbed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The bugs she had released last night were gone.
Jiujiu began to learn the Gu Art when she was three years old. The Gu Insects she refined were even praised by the Great Jiujiu for her talent. Although the Gu Insects she released last night were not good, they could fight against the second-class masters in Jianghu. But now they were killed silently, and she didn't feel anything.
However, if they wanted to harm her, why didn't they do so? Instead, they only killed her Gu worm. It was really puzzling.
Jiujiu scratched her head, unable to understand.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it. He put on his clothes and went downstairs. He ordered breakfast and prepared to leave after eating.
Jiujiu was halfway through her meal when Nan Xiao and the others suddenly came downstairs. The few tables in the inn were instantly filled up. Even so, there were still a few people standing.
A moment later, Jiujiu sensed that someone was walking towards her.
"Miss, is there anyone here?"
"No, take a seat," Jiujiu took a sip of her porridge and raised her head. She grinned at Nan Xiao and continued eating.
The men behind Nan Xiao immediately held their breaths.
This girl was really beautiful.
She had a small face the size of a palm, eyes as black as ink, a small nose, and two dimples that appeared when she smiled. She was really beautiful!
Unfortunately, Jiujiu's hair was braided and she was wearing Miao clothing. One look and one could tell that she was a Miao girl. It was really a pity.
The crowd was slightly disappointed, then they sat down.
Jiujiu's mission was related to Nan Xiao. Since Nan Xiao was so close to her, Jiujiu could not help but rest her chin on one hand and stare at Nan Xiao.
Nan Xiao was handsome. Even though he was expressionless, people could not help but look at him again and again.
"Miss," One of the men who sat down with Nan Xiao coughed softly and called out to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu 'woke up from her dream' and realized that she had unknowingly stared at Nan Xiao for a long time.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and looked like a demoness, "Uncle Great Witch said that everyone loves beauty. Young Master, you're so good-looking. It's not like you'll lose a pound of flesh if I look at you. What are you afraid of?"
"…" The crowd was stunned. It was their first time meeting such a shocking woman.
Jiujiu glanced at Nan Xiao.
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