After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 741

Seeing this, An Jiuxi immediately went over.

"Jiang... little sister, what's wrong?"

Hearing her stiff "Jiang Meimei" from her mouth, Jiang Shuli's lips twitched.

"Fine, just call me Sister Jiang. At worst, I'll just become a little older than you."

Just as An Jiuxi was about to ask how she was going to transform, she felt a flash before her eyes, and then Jiang Shuli, who was only seven or eight years old, instantly transformed into someone who looked twenty-five or twenty-six.

However, the childishness on his face had not diminished.

"You really do have a baby face. Even if I said you were my older sister, I doubt many people would believe me," An Jiuxi said with a smile, truly praising Jiang Shuli to her heart's content.

"Since you have such a sweet tongue, I'll teach you properly."

Hear the words.

An Jiuxi's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a mirror and sat down next to Jiang Shuli.

"Sister, what are you going to teach me?"

Jiang Shuli's gaze fell on the mirror she was holding in her arms, and she pointed at it, "Do you know where this thing comes from?"

She looked in the direction the woman was pointing, then shook her head.

Although An Jiuxi had seen many treasures from her master Su Zimu, this was the first time she had ever seen a mirror like this.

Of course, I don't know about this.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Shuli's eyes. "You didn't know? How do you usually contact Su Zimu?"

When she heard the person in front of her accurately say her master's name, and sounded quite familiar with him, An Jiuxi was stunned for a moment.

She blinked. "Sister, do you know my master?"

Jiang Shuli's eyes flickered, a hint of annoyance flashing across them, before she tugged at the corners of her lips and said, "No, I don't know him. I just did some research."

Although that's what she said, An Jiuxi still felt that the person in front of her definitely knew her master, and might even be very familiar with him and have been in contact with him all along!

"Really?"

She approached suspiciously.

He was then pushed in the face from behind.

"You silly girl, do you think I, an old man with no teeth, would lie to you? I really don't know your master. Do you still want to know how to use this mirror?"

Jiang Shuli was afraid of being exposed, so she could only pretend to be angry and said sternly.

"Okay... I definitely want to know, so please tell me, sister."

An Jiuxi acted coquettishly towards Jiang Shuli, feeling a sense of warmth and familiarity towards the person in front of her.

It was as if they had been related by blood for a long time.

"Use your blood to draw this rune on the mirror, and call me when you succeed."

As Jiang Shuli spoke, she took out a crumpled piece of yellow paper from her pocket, which looked like it had been sitting for a long time, and stuffed it into An Jiuxi's hand before sitting down on the recliner and falling into a deep sleep.

Seeing her like this.

An Jiuxi then realized that this rune would probably be difficult to use.

Sure enough, when An Jiuxi saw the runes on the yellow paper, she almost threw it away!

What are these?

Such complex runes, if you were to draw them out in one stroke on a mirror.

I'm afraid they'll bleed to death!

"It's no use if you lose it. This mirror is unusable unless you replace the rune."

"If you still want to contact him, you'd better draw the rune on the mirror as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, a guess flashed through An Jiuxi's mind!

Just as I was about to ask, Jiang Shuli spoke first.

“That’s right, it’s the person you’re thinking of. Although Grandma Zhang said you shouldn’t use your spiritual energy to contact them, it’s fine if you use a mirror.”

At this point, Jiang Shuli slowly opened one eye and looked at An Jiuxi.

"How long you want to contact him depends on when you can open this mirror."

Hear the words.

An Jiuxi wasted no more time and drew it several times on the paper.

After determining the order of the strokes, I began experimenting on the mirror.

Drawing on paper and drawing on a mirror are two different things.

"How come the bloodstains in front have disappeared?!"