Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

Chapter 192 Destiny

"What?" Yan Chenqi's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Master's birthday is such a big deal, shouldn't he show some appreciation as a junior fellow apprentice? No, I want to call Junior Uncle-Master!"

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone.

Chu Yan quickly stopped her, "No need to fight, Junior Master has already been here. He left first because the company had something urgent that required him to go back and deal with it. Besides, he said he has already arrived. Look over there."

Yan Chenqi looked in the direction of his finger and saw a pile of food in the kitchen.

Zhang Zhiqi walked in and took a look, but walked out after a while.

He said seriously, "Well, they are all high-end goods. Junior Master-Uncle has invested a lot of money this time."

Yan Chenqi pursed his lips, "Tsk, although, Junior Master is too disloyal, is business more important than Master?"

"He's just looking for an excuse." Chu Yan smiled meaningfully.

Yan Chenqi looked at him puzzledly, "Second Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Yan's eyes turned and looked at the handsome and tall Qin Sizhan.

I thought to myself, I didn't expect that this boy would look even more handsome during the day.

"Second Brother, what are you looking at Qin Sizhan doing?"

"Of course it's because of him!" Chu Yan looked at her deeply, "Junior Master raised you and knows how much he loves you, so naturally he can't stand the man who married you. He calculated that Qin Sizhan would come, and he didn't want to see him, so he left."

So that’s it?

Yan Chenqi seemed to be thinking about something. If he had known, he would not have brought Qin Sizhan with him.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiqi suddenly said seriously, "There is a practical problem. Junior Master brought the ingredients and left. Who will cook tonight?"

Among their sect, the one with the best cooking skills is the junior master.

Yan Chenqi immediately ran to Master Cangchen and said, "Master, I have something important to tell you. Let's go inside and talk."

So, she naturally escaped the fate of cooking.

Chu Yan and Zhang Zhiqi, who were left, stared at each other and said in unison: "What should we do now? Who will cook?"

After saying that, they both turned their gazes towards Qin Sizhan at the same time.

Qin Sizhan frowned slightly, and there was no change in his handsome and cold face. "Why are you looking at me?"

The two smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

……

Yan Chenqi pulled Master Cangchen back to his room.

Master Cangchen laughed, "Xiaoqi, you are so mysterious, what do you want to say?"

"Master, I found something strange."

Yan Chenqi said seriously: "One night, Qin Sizhan and I had a fight..."

"What?" Master Cangchen was so shocked that his beard stood up straight. "You two started fighting? Why?"

"No, Master, please listen to me first. We are just sparring. The key point is later. Master, do you know that Qin Sizhan's weapon is the Soul-Scaring Stick?"

"Yeah." Master Cangchen responded softly.

Yan Chenqi didn't think there was anything strange about it. After all, her master knew everything.

She continued, "The strange thing is, while we were fighting, my folding fan and his spirit-destroying stick actually stuck together..."

So she told Master Cangchen everything that happened that night.

Finally, Yan Chenqi couldn't help but say one more sentence: "It's really too weird..."

Master Cangchen stroked his long white beard, seeming to be thinking about something.

Yan Chenqi continued to ask: "Master, what do you think is going on? Is there any connection between my folding fan and his spirit-suppressing stick?"

"Xiao Qi, you guessed right."

Master Cangchen looked at her meaningfully and asked, "You have read about the Soul-Shocking Stick in the ancient books in the library before. Do you still remember that it was forged by a person?"

Yan Chenqi searched his memory in his mind, "If I remember correctly, it was the former weapon master, Gu Yue."

"That's right. The weapons he created were unique in that era. The Soul-Shocking Stick was extremely powerful and amazed everyone." Master Cangchen couldn't hide his admiration in his eyes as he spoke.

"A spiritual weapon is a match for a hero, let alone a weapon like the Soul-Shocking Stick. The Soul-Shocking Stick was once amazing, but later disappeared mysteriously. Even our Xuanmen can hardly find its trace. Xiaoqi, you should know that the Soul-Shocking Stick will also choose its master. Since the Soul-Shocking Stick chose him, it proves that he is not an ordinary person."

"I know this, I'm just curious, what's going on with Qin Sizhan's spirit-stunning stick and my folding fan?"

Master Cangchen smiled and said, "Xiaoqi, open your folding fan and take a look."

So Yan Chenqi unfolded the folding fan.

Master Cangchen continued, "Look at that fan bone."

"This fan bone is quite special..."

"The most special thing is that it is made of the same material as the Soul-Scaring Stick."

Yan Chenqi was shocked. "What?"

Master Cang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly said, "Legend has it that Gu Yue accidentally obtained a piece of peerless black silver that is rare in a hundred years. The weapons made with it are extremely powerful. The Soul-Scaring Stick was made with this piece of black silver. It is said that when he was done, he still had some black silver left, but it was not enough to make another weapon."

"What happened next?" Yan Chenqi became more and more curious.

"Later, Gu Yue fell in love with a young lady from an aristocratic family. To express his admiration for her, he suddenly had an idea and used the remaining black silver as the fan bones and gauze as the fan cover to make this folding fan. People only knew that he was good at making weapons, but they didn't expect that he also had such ingenuity. He combined the heavy black silver and the light gauze so perfectly."

Yan Chenqi looked at the folding fan in her hand and suddenly had a strange feeling. "I didn't expect it to have such a story. Did they get together later?"

"No?"

Master Cangchen shook his head. "Before Gu Yue'e could give the fan away, the young lady from the noble family died of illness. In the end, he was too worried and died of depression. No one in the world regarded this folding fan as a weapon, so no one has ever truly owned it. As time went by, it went through many storms and finally it was passed to the Xuanmen. This may be your chance with him."

"Chance? Master, you mean that I was..."

"That's right." Master Cangchen nodded. "When you were twelve years old, I asked you to go to the Sword Tomb to choose a weapon. This folding fan was just a decoration. I didn't expect it to choose you. I was also very surprised at the time. After all, no one had ever used it as a weapon. In the end, you were able to use it skillfully, proving that you and it are destined to be together."