As soon as he saw the other person's surprised expression, Ji Wushuang knew that this person was not the master, because the master would not look at him with such eyes.
But he did sense a "familiar" aura from him, and his appearance was almost exactly the same as that of the master.
Ji Wushuang was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and saluted: "Junior Ji Wushuang, a disciple of Juntian Venerable Di Chen."
Venerable Tai Yin froze in place, staring at Ji Wushuang with his white pupils, and then said in a trembling voice: "You...what did you say...whose disciple are you?!"
"Jun Tian Zun Di Chen."
Venerable Tai Yin's eyes instantly turned red and he jumped up like a child.
"You mean... my father... is still alive?! Great! Where is he? Where is he? Quick, quick, quick! Contact your master and tell him that I am Di Han, I am Di Han... I am his good eldest son Di Han!"
Ji Wushuang carefully discerned the other person's spiritual fluctuations. That kind of pure joy was so intense. He lowered his eyes and sighed softly. He carefully took out the remains of the master from the space and whispered, "Master, wake up..."
This piece of "bone" was a leg bone specially selected by the master. The master said at the time that if Ji Wushuang encountered any danger and could not fight and had no way to save his life, he could take out this bone and use it as a weapon to block it.
After all, his leg bones were very hard and made no sound when knocked.
Ji Wushuang certainly wouldn't use it as a weapon, but the master's "cold joke" also diluted the sadness that Ji Wushuang felt when he said goodbye to his masters.
Ji Wushuang lowered his eyes and gently awakened the "soul" of his master that remained in his leg bones. A terrifying wave spread out, and a terrifying pressure that could kill the sky enveloped the earth, almost forcing Cha Yinbai's legs to go soft and he knelt down on the spot.
"Xiao Wushuang! Is anyone bullying you?!"
The first thing that rushed into Ji Wushuang's ears was the powerful voice of the master.
"Where are the enemies? Let Master smash their heads for you!"
Ji Wushuang: “…”
Well, it turns out that Ji Wushuang thought it was a "cold joke", but the master was serious.
She quickly grabbed the master's leg bone and coughed softly, "No, master, it's your... cough cough, my son Di Han wants to see you."
The spirit on the leg bone was stunned. When it turned the "bone", it saw an ugly face with tear marks all over it.
Master: “…”
What should I do if I don’t want to recognize him?
The other party had obviously recognized his "voice", and it was too late to pretend not to be familiar with him. Di Han cried and said, "Daddy...you...how did you become like this..."
As Di Han spoke, he grabbed the master's leg bone and put it in his arms, his tears, snot and saliva all covering the bone.
"Daddy... your son misses you so much!"
Master: “…”
The master was so angry that he shook, flew up and gave his stupid kid a "critical hit", and said angrily: "Are you disgusting? Why are you crying? Why did I become like this? Of course it's because I died! You didn't react when you saw such a big piece of bone. Is your brain filled with paste? Don't you think about how many years it has been? You are an old man with a beard. Isn't it normal for me to die?
Also! This is my direct disciple Wushuang. She will be your direct junior sister from now on! You must take good care of her! If I find out someone is bullying her and you don't help, be careful I'll crawl out of... my grave to deal with you!"
"Yes, yes, Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of my junior sister."
"Also, kneel down and come over here. Daddy asks you for a favor."
"what?"
"Ah what? Come here!"
"..."
Di Han choked, but did not dare to resist. He hurried over and listened to his father's calm tone as he spoke extremely vicious words.
"Go find a cultivator who has innate spiritual roots, a natural Taoist body, and excellent talent for both fire and wood spiritual roots, but who also happened to die young. Dig out the Taoist bones from that corpse and install them on my little Wushuang. This must be done beautifully, understand? Remember! Find the best and most talented one, with a good appearance, preferably one who has just died, so that they look fresh. Remember, do not deliberately kill that person, lest my little Wushuang be implicated in karma. Find those who died of natural causes, so as not to bring shame to my little Wushuang."
Di Han: “???”
Cha Yinbai: “???”
Di Han's face was dazed, and he stammered, "But...what if we can't find this kind of corpse?"
The master was furious and beat Di Han so hard that his head was covered with bruises.
"The world is so big, if you can't even do such a small thing, what use are you?"
Di Han hid while crying, "Uh... yes, yes, son, I will do my best!"
Ji Wushuang on the side: "..."
Although it is very heartwarming to be remembered by my master all the time, I really don’t need a “corpse”!
Ji Wushuang stopped the master with a look of confusion, then turned in front of him and chuckled, "Master, I have successfully reshaped my spirit bones. I am now in the realm of true immortality, you see."
The master then realized that his precious little disciple was really able to practice, and he said "good" several times.
"Our little Wushuang is awesome! Master has always believed that our little Wushuang can rebuild his spirit bones on his own. Our little Wushuang is amazing."
Hearing this tone of praise for a child, Ji Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Master, I'm already in the realm of true wonderland, I'm no longer a child."
The master nodded repeatedly: "Ah, yes, yes, our little Wushuang has grown up, so amazing."
Listening to the master's doting laughter, Ji Wushuang's eyes felt slightly warm.
It seemed that no matter how strong she was, no matter how many years had passed, in the hearts of her masters, she would always be the child who needed protection and praise.
It’s great to have the masters around.
Di Han: “???”
and many more?
I am the biological child, right?!
Di Han felt so jealous, but he didn't have the courage to "compete for favor" with his junior sister. He could only cover his head and groan, "Dad, can I take you home?"
The master said angrily, "Why are you so anxious? Can't you see I'm talking to your junior sister? You're so tactless. Go aside and wait."
Di Han: "..." If his little disciple was not still there, he would definitely cry out "woof".
The master's leg bone flew in front of Ji Wushuang and gently "patted" her on the shoulder. He said with relief: "Xiao Wushuang, thank you for bringing the master home. Now that you have met this kid and can practice, the master's last wish has been fulfilled, so it is time to say goodbye to you. You have worked hard to lead us old guys all the way and find the way home for us."
Ji Wushuang shook his head and held back the tears in his eyes, then gently embraced the remaining soul of his master from a distance.
"Master, I'm not tired at all. Thank you for taking care of me and caring about me. Thank you... I'm lucky to have met you and the other masters..."
Ji Wushuang suddenly felt someone gently stroking the top of his head, as if saying goodbye.
"Silly girl, meeting you is our greatest luck."
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