My name is Ling Qi, nicknamed Ma Lao Qi.
When I was 13 years old, I took on a big business and met her when I was dying.
This was the first time I saw her.
She said her name was Yu Gui: melancholic Yu, Guixi Gui. She was 22 years old that year.
She has long black hair that is slightly curly and waist-length, with no bangs. Her hair is parted in a 37-part style, and she is used to hanging her curly hair slightly behind her ears. It highlights her pale cheeks and delicate facial features. Indeed, she is more beautiful than any woman I have ever seen. But she looked like a foreign glass bottle, fragile and broken.
She took me on as her disciple.
What she said: There are only two rules in the Tao, the apprentice must die after the master. One more thing, I will tell you when the time comes.
But the time will never come. I don't believe in the numbers of heaven or destiny. I'm going to fish you out of Zuo Ci's tomb, whether it's Zuo Ci's former tomb or Tianxi's tomb on Twin Islands...
I look at the two black shadow swords and I will definitely let you come back to me and continue to be my master.
I was born on Twin Island, a cursed and corrupt place, but I followed my so-called family to Qianyuzhou to seek life.
Master, you have fulfilled me. You can't leave easily. I want you to see the glory recast. Let this sandbank go crazy.
But I still can't get what I want
Intention: Only by never forgetting your original intention can you always succeed. When it's time to let go, let it go.
