The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

“Mother, since this dream is a little inappropriate, could little aunt Jiu really be trapped in that palace? Will anything happen to Little Aunt Jiu?”

The woman was not surprised by her son’s intelligence. After a moment of silence, she said, “Even if your little aunt Jiu is really trapped inside, she will be able to escape safely.”

The little boy asked in puzzlement, “Why is that?”

A smile appeared on the woman’s cold face. “Because your little ninth aunt is the smartest person in the world. She will think of a way to resolve it.”

When the little boy heard this, he did not believe it. That little ninth aunt was strange. Could she really be that smart?

The woman seemed to see through the little boy’s thoughts and said softly, “Do you think that mother is exaggerating?”

The Little Boy’s face flushed red and said uneasily, “Mother, is that little aunt Jiu really that smart?”

The woman chuckled and did not say anything, her thoughts drifting away.

When Little Jiu had just been brought back by the people from the organization, she was only six years old, two or three years younger than her companions.

In addition, she was a little beggar before, thin and small. Everyone wondered how such a good-for-nothing could be chosen?

Naturally, everyone despised and ostracized her. In addition to the fact that it was a hell that ate people without spitting out their bones, everyone thought that she would be the first to die.

However, in just a year, Xiao Jiu, who was only seven years old, had become the leader of their group and finally became her partner.

Seeing that his mother did not speak, the little boy thought for a moment and asked, “Mother, Aunt Xiao Jiu said that she knows father. Is that true?”

The girl’s thoughts were interrupted by the little boy’s words. When she heard him mention Xue Wuji, she could not help but be startled. Then, she said, “If we have the chance to see that unreliable father of yours again, we will ask him and we will know.”

The Little Boy’s face appeared a little unnatural, but he still asked, “Mother, when will we be able to see Father Again?”

The girl’s cold face also revealed a little discomfort. “When your father becomes stronger after killing monsters, we will naturally be able to see him.”

The little boy was used to his mother’s odd words. He mumbled, “Father is so stupid.”

The Woman:”…”

Hei Xinjiu, who was missed by the mother and son, sneezed:

“Achoo! Is Qiqi talking about me? I wonder if what I saw before was real? Forget it. We’ll find out after we go out and ask Wuji’s head.”

Yun chujiu mumbled before splashing water on Lan Luofang and the others to wake them up.

Lan Luofang and the others had confused looks on their faces. What happened?

Their memories were still stuck at the moment they saw Emperor Shen. After that, everything went blank.

Lan Luomu took out a spirit tool that could show the date and time. Then, he widened his eyes in horror. “No, that’s impossible! We were only unconscious for a while. How, how could so many days have passed? !”

Lan Luofang and the others were immediately shocked when they heard that. They moved closer to Lan Luomu to take a look, and were instantly dumbfounded!

“Could it be that there’s something wrong with your spirit tool? We clearly only fell asleep for a short while!”Lan Luoyan said, unwilling to give up.

The others also agreed. If so many days had really passed, then wouldn’t they have already missed the teleportation barrier? Wouldn’t that mean they would be stuck here forever?

No, that was absolutely impossible. There must be something wrong with the spiritual artifact.