"Cough cough cough... little girl, the old man is here to see you..."
As the sound stopped, Ye Qingluo's wrist suddenly felt a burning sensation.
The circle pattern on the wrist suddenly floated up.
Ye Qingluo stared at the continuously rotating pattern on his wrist, a white light glared in front of his eyes, and he fell into the center of the vortex of that pattern.
When I opened my eyes again, there was a fog in front of my eyes, and when I looked around, it was all white.
Where is the inn she stayed in before
What the hell is this place
"Little girl, I'm here." The voice came again from behind.
Ye Qingluo turned her head keenly, only to see a human figure slowly appearing in the white mist.
It was an old man with white hair, wearing a white robe, in the curling mist, he was hazy, and his outline could not be seen clearly.
"Who are you!" Ye Qingluo stared at the old man vigilantly, ready to fight back at any time.
"Little girl, you are the one who summoned this old man, and you asked who this old man is?" The old man stroked his long white beard and replied with a smile.
"I summoned you?" Ye Qing asked with question marks all over his head.
The old man explained unhurriedly: "Little girl, this old man is the guardian of your Ye family heirloom. Your blood awakened this old man. Isn't that why you summoned this old man?"
family heirloom
"You're not trying to spoil me, are you?" Ye Qingluo looked suspicious.
Ye family heirloom... that's something from the 21st century!
It was because of the family heirloom that she was forced to die with those wicked old men.
She has traveled through time, so is it possible that the family heirloom is still worn with her
"The spell on your wrist is the best proof." The old man took a Shunbu and approached Ye Qingluo before she had time to react.
A circle of cold touch gripped her slender wrist.
Ye Qingluo was shocked and took a step back.
The old man's speed... so fast!
If he really wanted to kill himself, she would have no chance to fight back!
Ye Qingluo's face softened, without the previous guard.
Is the mantra the old man said the cherry blossom pattern around her wrist
"This is the heirloom of the Ye family—the Cangshui Bracelet." The old man touched her wrist with his fingers, and the circle of patterns floated slowly.
Slices of petals form a cherry blossom bracelet.
Lying in a big trough...
Is this... is this meowing thing that she desperately wanted to dig out from the Ye family's ancestral grave
Just because of such a bracelet, I even lost my life...
Nima! Could it be this broken bracelet that caused her time travel
Ye Qingluo's heart almost collapsed.
You know, how leisurely she is in modern life, she can do whatever she wants, and no one can control her.
It's not like in this strange world, with her identity, she is always framed by others wherever she goes.
"The Cangshui Bracelet has absorbed your blood, and has made a blood contract with you." The old man let go of her hand, "As the guardian of the Canshui Bracelet, the old man will keep everything about the Canshui Bracelet from now on." Mysteries, imparted to you."
"The mystery of the Cangshui bracelet? What the hell?" Ye Qing lowered her eyes, staring at the bracelet on her wrist, and it turned into a mantra again, sinking into her skin.
She stretched out her fingers thoughtfully, brushed over the circle of cherry blossom-like mantras, and thought to herself—
In the previous life, those old men of the Ye family had been peeping at the heirlooms for a long time.
In order to get the heirloom, he even sacrificed his own life.
It is enough to see how powerful this family heirloom is!