Chapter 780 Conspiracy and conspiracy (6)

Yan Yuebai didn't speak, but looked at Yun Yiran with his eyes without blinking.

Seeing this, Yun Yiran also met his gaze: "The fear of waiting is sometimes more terrifying than the known, isn't it?"

Because we don't know, we can only wait.

This feeling is Yun Yiran's most annoying way.

I saw that Yan Yuebai suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely gentle: "Okay, I respect your choice." After saying that, he stopped saying anything else, looked directly at the Wuyun hairpin in Yun Yiran's hand, and said slowly: "After the blood contract, it can recognize its master."

"it is good!"

Just one word.

Before Yan Yuebai could even react, the Wuyun hairpin in Yun Yiran's hand stabbed at him!
Immediately, the blood filled the air!
Beads of blood kept rolling down and landed on the Wuyun hairpin, and then the color of the Wuyun hairpin gradually changed from black...

Yan Yuebai looked at the blood beads on Yun Yiran's hand, and couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?" He paused for a while, then stretched out his hand and took Yun Yiran's hand: "Okay, Enough already!"

"..."

It was the first time Yun Yiran heard Yan Yuebai's voice turned cold for five days, and even his face, which had always been calm, became extremely ugly.

It has to be said that such a sudden change made Yun Yiran a little stunned, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

I saw that Yan Yuebai quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured the powder on it, and the wound on Yun Yiran's hand instantly healed together, and even the wound disappeared.

At this time, Yan Yuebai's face softened slightly, and he pointed to the Wuyun hairpin in Yun Yiran's hand: "This guy has already recognized the master, you just put it away, don't let it hurt you .”

"What does it mean?"

Listening to Yan Yuebai's words, Yun Yiran felt a little confused, so she asked again: "You mean, this Wuyun hairpin is alive and will it hurt people?" As she spoke, her eyes moved to Wuyun's hairpin. top of the hairpin.

The Wuyun hairpin was originally black all over, but now it has turned red after being infected by blood. The red color is a shocking bright red, and it seems to become more and more luminous as time goes by.

At that moment, Yun Yiran's fingertips holding the Wuyun hairpin visibly trembled slightly, and his face was extremely shocked: "It seems that there is really a body temperature."

This warm feeling was wet and sticky, which made her feel as if she didn't touch the hairpin, but something like meat, and she couldn't help being surprised by the touch.

"This thing is indeed alive, because it is part of the phoenix itself. Now it is activated by your blood, and its spiritual power has become stronger than before." Speaking of this, Yan Yuebai's face was He sank slightly: "However, it's just a bone without a soul, you have to handle it carefully, otherwise, it's likely to backfire."

"Phoenix bones..."

Yun Yiran was playing with the Wuyun hairpin in his hand, not only was he not nervous, but a few smiles appeared on his face: "Does this belong to Wuhuang? That's quite interesting."

I don't know why, when she touched this soft guy, she felt very scared and disgusted at first, but now as its temperature gradually increased, her originally suspended heart became extremely peaceful.

This feeling seems...deja vu?
(End of this chapter)

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