The Damned Black Bead

Yun Chujiu bit her index finger and dropped a single drop of her blood on the bead to entertain her grandfather. As expected, the bead did not show any reaction.

Yun Chujiu said with a smile, "Grandfather, what you said made sense. This thing is indeed..."

Before Yun Chujiu could finish her words, the bead was firmly attached itself to Yun Chujiu's index finger and kept sucking on Yun Chujiu's blood!

"Grandfather! What's going on?! This is a blood-sucking monster! Damn bead, get off!" Yun Chujiu used her left hand to pull at the bead but had latched on tight to her right index finger and would not budge.

Yun Xiaotian was also shocked!

He had never expected such a situation. He quickly helped Yun Chujiu in trying to pull it off, but he did not dare to use too much force, afraid that he would hurt Yun Chujiu's finger.