Chapter 9
"Cough cough cough … little girl, this old man is coming to see you …"
As the voice stopped, Ye Qing Luo's wrist suddenly ignited with a burning sensation.
The circle pattern on her wrist suddenly floated up.
Ye Qing Luo stared at the constantly rotating pattern on her wrist, a dazzling white light flashed in front of her eyes and she fell into the center of the pattern's vortex.
When she opened her eyes again, there was fog in front of her and all she could see was a vast expanse of whiteness.
Where was the inn she stayed in before?
What the hell was this place?
"Little girl, I'm here." That voice came from behind her again.
Ye Qing Luo sharply turned her head back, only to see a human figure slowly appearing amidst the white mist.
It was a white-haired old man dressed in a white robe. His silhouette could not be seen clearly in the mist that curled up in spirals.
"Who are you!" Ye Qing Luo stared at the old man vigilantly, ready to fight back at any time.
"Little girl, you're the one who summoned this old man, and you still ask who I am?" The old man stroked his long white beard and replied with a smile.
"I summoned you?" Ye Qing Luo's head was full of question marks.
The old man explained unhurriedly: "Little girl, this old man is the guardian of your Ye family's heirloom. Your blood awakened this old man, so isn't this the reason why you summoned this old man?"
Heirloom?
"Are you kidding me?" Ye Qing Luo's face was full of suspicion.
Ye family's heirloom … that was something from the twenty-first century!
It was because of this heirloom that she was forced to perish together with those evil old men.
She had crossed over, could it be that the heirloom had followed her into another world?
"The incantation on your wrist is the best proof." The old man took a step forward and before Ye Qing Luo could react, he had already closed in on her.
A circle of cold touch held her slender wrist.
Ye Qing Luo's heart was overwhelmed with shock and she took a step back.
This old man's speed … was so fast!
If he really wanted to kill her, she would have no chance to fight back at all!
Ye Qing Luo's expression softened and was no longer vigilant.
The incantation that the old man mentioned was the circle of cherry blossom pattern on her wrist?
"This is the Ye Clan's heirloom — the Azure Dew Bracelet." The old man's finger touched her wrist, and the circular pattern slowly floated.
One by one, the petals formed a cherry bracelet.
Oh my god …
This … was this the thing that she had risked her life to dig out from the Ye family's ancestral grave?
For this bracelet, he lost his life …
F * ck! Could it be that her transmigration was caused by this stupid bracelet?
Ye Qing Luo's heart almost collapsed.
After all, her modern life was so carefree. She could do whatever she wanted, and no one could control her.
Unlike in this strange world, with her identity, no matter where she went, she would be the target of others' schemes.
"The Azure Dew Bracelet has absorbed your blood and has already formed a blood contract with you." The old man released her hand. "I am the guardian of the Azure Dew Bracelet. From today onwards, I will pass down all the mysteries of the Azure Dew Bracelet to you."
"The profound meaning of the Azure Dew Bracelet? What the hell? "Ye Qing Luo lowered her eyes and stared at the bracelet on her wrist. It turned into an incantation and sank into her skin.
She thoughtfully stretched out her finger and brushed the circle of cherry blossom incantation, secretly thinking — —
In her previous life, those old men from the Ye family had been eyeing the heirloom for a long time.
In order to obtain it, they did not hesitate to sacrifice their own lives.