Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 9: Blood sacrifice, heirloom of the night family
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"Cough cough cough...Little girl, this old man is here to see you..."
As the sound stopped, Ye Qingluo's wrist suddenly ignited with a burning sensation.
The circle pattern on the wrist suddenly floated.
Ye Qingluo stared at the spinning pattern on his wrist, a white light dazzled his eyes, and the whole person fell into the center of the vortex of that pattern.
When I opened my eyes again, there was a lot of mist in front of me, and when I looked around, it was all white.
Where is the inn where she stayed before?
What the **** is this?
"Little girl, I am here." Behind him, there was another voice.
Ye Qingluo turned her head keenly, and saw a white mist curling up, slowly revealing a human form.
It was an old man with white hair, wearing a white robe, in the mist, hazy, unable to see his outline.
"Who are you!" Ye Qingluo watched the old man on guard, ready to fight back at any time.
"Little girl, you called the old man out, and you asked who the old man is?" The old man touched the white beard and answered with a smile.
"Should I call you?" Ye Qing fell into question marks.
The old man unhurriedly explained: "Little girl, the old man is the guardian of your night family heirloom. Your blood has awakened the old man. Isn't this what you called the old man?"
Heirloom?
"Aren't you here to marry me?" Ye Qingluo was suspicious.
The Yejia Heirloom... That's something from the 21st century!
Because of the family heirloom, she was forced to die with the old men who were not right in their minds.
She has crossed, is it possible that the family heirloom has been worn with her?
"The spell on your wrist is the best proof." The old man took a quick step, and before Ye Qingluo had time to react, he approached her.
A circle of cold touch gripped her slender wrist.
Ye Qingluo was shocked and took a step back.
The speed of this old man...so fast!
If he really wants to kill himself, she has no chance to fight back!
Ye Qingluo's face eased, and she was no longer alert.
Is the mantra that the old man said is the cherry blossom pattern on her wrist?
"This is Yejia's heirloom--Cangshui bracelet." The old man's finger touched her wrist, and the circle of patterns floated slowly.
One by one, the petals form a cherry blossom bracelet.
Lying in a big trough...
This...Is this something she tried so hard to dig out from Yejiazu's grave?
Just because of such a bracelet, I lost my life...
Nima! Isn't she the ghost of this broken bracelet?
Ye Qingluo's heart almost collapsed.
You must know how gracious her life is in modern times, she can do whatever she wants, no one can control.
It's like being in this unfamiliar world, her identity, wherever she goes, is the master framed by others.
"The Cangshui Bracelet has absorbed your blood and has entered into a blood contract with you." The old man released her hand. "As the guardian of the Cangshui Bracelet, from now on, the old man will All the profound meaning of the bracelet will be taught to you."
"The profound meaning of the Cangshui bracelet? What the hell?" Ye Qing lowered her eyes, staring at the bracelet on her wrist, then turned into a spell, and sank into her skin.
She put out her finger thoughtfully, brushed the circle of cherry blossom-like spells, and thought to herself--
In previous lives, the old men of the Ye family have been watching the heirlooms for a long time.
In order to get the family heirloom, even at the expense of his own life.
It is enough to see how powerful this heirloom is!