The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Ruan Xiaojiu coughed lightly. It was nothing at first, but he felt a little uncomfortable under its bright and sparkling eyes. He could only say, "It's fine."

The Yin-Yang Head Demon Card turned around several times in an instant. It was really happy.

"You want to follow me, but you can't expose yourself in front of others like this." Seeing its excitement, Ruan Xiaojiu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

This was the first time she had ever felt loved and respected like this. Even though it was just a monster with a human head, it was still a conscious creature.

"I listen to my master." As long as it can stay with its master, it will do anything.

"How did you stay with Liu Qingqing before?"

"I am living in her body. She is a rare pure Yin body that can nourish my soul." The Yin-Yang Head said this with some anticipation. Could it be that the master would let it live in the master's body? If it could live in the master's body, then, that would be too happy.

Before it could finish its thought, Ruan Xiaojiu gave the answer, "No."

Those two words completely put an end to its thoughts.

Ruan Xiaojiu looked at the totem space on his finger. He didn't know if he would be able to adapt to it if he put it in, but he could give it a try.

Ruan Xiaojiu curled his lips, his mind moved slightly, and the magic card disappeared instantly.

Moka suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar place and was unable to react for a moment. "Where is this place? It doesn't look like I'm inside the master's body."

It called softly and cautiously, "Master?" No response?

"Master, master." The voice was a little trembling. Didn't the master abandon it in this desolate place?

Looking at the black and white doors not far away, it became even more panicked. What a weird place.

Sudden.

Whoosh, a black elf afterimage rushed out from the black door, came in front of Moka, and curiously circled around it, looking at it.

Moka was startled. What was this? Such a strong yin energy. Was it the same kind?

Before it could figure it out, the Black Gate Elf asked, "Who are you, and how did you come to the master's totem space?"

"I, I am Moka. Who are you?" Moka felt a little curious about the phantom-like Black Gate Elf. It had a strong yin aura, a long-lost and very familiar breath.

"Magic Card?" The Black Gate Elf was puzzled. It floated in the air, face to face with the Yin-Yang Head.

Ruan Xiaojiu used her spiritual sense to probe in, and felt something was wrong no matter how she looked at it. It seemed that the Yin-Yang Head was no longer feeling unwell, and the two little guys were quite friendly. She withdrew her spiritual sense and left the room, going to have breakfast first.

The Black Gate Elf thought for a moment and said, "I don't know him."

"but."

The Black Gate Elf paused and asked, "What is your relationship with the master?" Black Gate couldn't understand why the master put everything here. Last time he put a poisonous insect here, and this time he took in a human head.

"Master?" Yes! "Where is the master? Where has the master gone?"

"Who is your master?" Heimen wanted to help it, so he asked. Seeing its anxious look and red eyes, it might cry if it couldn't find its master.

"My master is the little princess of the ghost world, and she was with me just now."

It suddenly remembered that it came here suddenly. Could this be the master's space magic weapon?

"Your master is the little princess of the ghost world? Are you sure?" Heimen asked in disbelief.

Being questioned, Yin Yang Head came back to his senses and quickly answered, "Of course, my master saved me when she was in the ghost world. She is my forever master." Yin Yang Head Mo Ka swore proudly and was very proud that her master was beautiful, kind, and especially good.

Seeing that it was not lying, Heimen kindly told it, "You are on your master's finger. This is her totem space. She took you in, didn't she tell you?" It was really a poor little thing. Having chosen such a fickle master, it only dared to complain about these words in its heart, but dared not let the evil master hear it.

The Black Gate Elf patted the Yin-Yang Head's head symbolically and coaxed it gently, thinking that it was really pitiful.