Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Empty space.

Tong Qian's resentment had dissipated, and she had regained her original calm and intellectual self. Her bookish air added a unique charm to her.

Seeing her looking at him, Qi An smiled and said, "Your mother asked me to say sorry to you on her behalf."

Tong Qian was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression.

Most parents are waiting for their children to say thank you to them, while many children spend their entire lives waiting for their parents to say sorry.

After finally hearing the words "I'm sorry", all of Tong Qian's resentment and anger completely disappeared at this moment.

After a while, she smiled with relief: "Okay, I forgive her."

"Thank you, I have no regrets anymore, I am leaving now."

"Go ahead and live freely in your next life."

After finishing the business and there were no outsiders around, Fugui, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly pounced on Qi An and gave him a bear hug.

Qi An: “…”

"Sister An An, you're finally back. I missed you so much."

Qi An lifted her up and looked her up and down: "Not bad, the improvement is significant this time."

Fugui smiled foolishly: "Hehe, it's not bad, it's all because of the good formation you set up for me. It's twice as effective with half the effort when practicing."

"Ata and Xiaoyin haven't come out yet?"

"They came out once, but I sent them back again. I guess Ata and Xiaoyin are growing up."

"Well, it's about time. Don't let them slack off. After all, there will be a tough battle to fight in the future."

Fugui nodded: "Don't worry, Sister An'an, we will always stand with you and fight Li Yue's damn Tiandao to the end."

Qi An patted her head and thought to himself: I will not let you be in danger.

Then, Qi An gave Fugui a general account of the mission, satisfying Fugui's curiosity.

Suddenly, a strong sense of resentment floated into the void.

The two stopped talking, looked at each other, and came to life.

When he saw the person coming, Fugui's eyes lit up: "What a beautiful soul, such pure aura."

Qi An pondered and said, "She is not a human being. She must be some rare treasure that has experienced a long time and has awakened her intelligence and nurtured a soul."

Fugui said with regret: "Look at her torn body. She was dismembered, right? How tragic."

The petitioner this time was a woman who looked very spiritual.

She was wearing a colorful gauze dress, and her long blue-purple hair was tied up with an antique jade hairpin.

There were some lines on the woman's cheeks that were shining with fine light. Looking closely, they were actually four lifelike dragon patterns of different colors.

This makes her look spiritual, and just standing there, she reminds people of the finest works of art.

However, this supposedly perfect work of art has some flaws that are regrettable.

She was naked, her skin, pure and flawless like glass, was covered with hideous cracks, destroying her natural and unique beauty.

It was just as Fugui said, it looked like it had been dismembered.

Qi An asked, "Who are you? What is your wish?"

The woman stepped forward and performed an ancient ritual to Qi An and Fugui, her voice as gentle as jade.

"My name is Jiu. I want to go home, but I can't find the way home."

Fugui was curious: "Why can't I find it?"

How can you not find your home?

The woman's brows were slightly furrowed, and there was an unremovable sorrow in her beautiful eyes.

"My true form is a dragon-patterned glazed wall. I was born in the Ming Dynasty and am now over 600 years old. Everyone says that I am a treasure of human civilization."

Qi An thought: It turns out to be a top-level cultural relic. No wonder the spiritual energy is so pure and it even gave birth to a soul.

"More than a hundred years ago, many bandits broke into my country, bullied my compatriots, set fire to our homes, and kidnapped me and many of my brothers and sisters.

“We are top national treasures, but they are very rude and don’t cherish us at all.

People like me who were too big to be transported were cut into pieces and taken away, and many fragile companions died on the way. "

Fugui was distressed: "Fuck, these are antiques, this is such a waste of resources."

Ah Jiu's eyes were filled with tears: "Afterwards, we were imprisoned in the bandits' country and were shown around as spoils of war. We suffered more than a hundred years of ridicule and humiliation."

"We look forward to it every day, hoping that our family will come and take us home."

“They can cut off my dragon body, but they can’t cut off my dragon soul. But I have waited for a long time with this broken body, but I still can’t wait for the day to return to my homeland.”

"Over the years, many seniors have become weak due to lack of careful protection. Everyone is holding on, hoping to go home again one day."

"I am too badly injured and can't hold on any longer. But even if I am just a soul, I want to return to my hometown and see my country that I have been away from for a long time."

Ah Jiu looked dejected: "But I have been wandering outside for more than a hundred years, and I don't know the way home anymore."

In just a few words, Jiu expressed the sadness and humiliation he had felt away from home for more than a hundred years. Every word was so heartbreaking that Qi An and Fugui frowned when they heard it.

Qi An asked: "Where is your home?"

When talking about his home, Ah Jiu's eyes showed a strong sense of longing: "An ancient country in the East, a country of etiquette."

"How many of your compatriots were taken away back then?"

Ah Jiu said sadly, "There are so many, too many to count, definitely more than 10 million. Excluding those that have been lost or damaged, there are more than 23,000 in the place where I am, and each one is a rare treasure."

Qi An: “…”

Fugui: "..."

How much is this worth!!!

Fugui rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sister An'an, let's go help Jiu beat up those damn robbers."

Ah Jiu burst into laughter and said softly, "It's been more than a hundred years. They have passed away long ago."

Fugui raised his chin slightly and said, "It's nothing to say. The descendants have to pay for the debts of their ancestors. I just like to punish the whole group."

Qi An confirmed with Ajiu: "So, your wish is to have all your cultural relics that are scattered abroad return to their homeland?"

Ah Jiu nodded heavily and said eagerly: "Yes, we have been wandering in a foreign country for too long. We dream of going home."

"That's easy to handle."

Fugui snapped his fingers and said, "Sister An An and I can just take you back. It's just a matter of running errands. It can be done in minutes."

Unexpectedly, Ah Jiu shook his head and said, "No, we can't go back like that. The seniors all said that we come from a great country and we will never do such sneaky things."

Fugui: "..."

Quite particular.

Ah Jiu straightened his spine and said in a resolute voice: "We want to return home in glory and dignity."

Qi An raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, interesting.

"Okay, I accept your prayer. I promise you that the descendants of those bandits will kneel down and beg you to come home."