Chapter 1073 (2/2)
”This is...” Mu Qinglan stared at the bone flute and clearly felt the soul lock bead ready to move!
Is... This drop of blood... Dad's?
”Don't move.”
The cold voice suddenly echoed in his ears, making mu Qinglan suddenly wake up.
She just reacted and found that she had just unconsciously stretched out her hand and seemed to be going to pick up the bone flute!
Her back suddenly burst into a cold sweat!
This thing is so weird! She was so easily confused just now that she even stretched out her hand!
At this time, Yun Yi's hand has touched the bone flute!
”Don't --”
As soon as mu Qinglan tried to stop him, he saw that Yun Yi had taken the bone flute in his hand. It didn't seem different.
When she looked carefully, she found that Yun Yi's hand was covered with a faint silver light. She didn't directly touch the bone flute, let alone the drop of blood.
”The blood on this... Is fishy.” As Yun Yi said this, he raised his eyes and looked at mu Qinglan.
She pursed her lips and nodded.
”I suspect it's my father's blood. But... There seems to be something wrong. ”
”This blood is mixed with something.”
As Yun Yi said this, a yuan force was injected into the bone flute!
Mu Qinglan clearly saw that drop of blood and even began to emit white smoke!
It looks like it was burned and evaporated by high temperature!
Mu Qinglan opened her eyes slightly, and then saw that the original bright and rich drop of blood gradually dried up, leaving only a dark red blood!
But then, the blood on it gradually surged up, and then gradually evolved into a line of handwriting!
”See you here in a year!”
Mu Qinglan held her breath.
Soon, that line of handwriting gradually dissipated and condensed into the original blood again.
Then, the color of the bone flute quickly became gray!
Yun Yi looks cold and throws out the bone flute immediately!
Click!
As soon as the bone flute flew out of Yun Yi's hand, it immediately broke! Turn into powder!
In the blink of an eye, the smoke dissipated!
Mu Qinglan's eyebrows gradually locked.
Who sent this bone flute?
Is it dad, or... The people who put him in custody?
Of course, mu Qinglan's hope is the first possibility, but she also knows that the hope is too small.
”In that drop of blood just now, the power of others was mixed. The purpose is to pass on this sentence to you.”
Yun Yi said and looked at mu Qinglan.
Mu Qinglan nodded.
It seems that the other party did it on purpose.
That is to say... They knew she existed and even knew she was looking for her father, but they did it on purpose!
But what are they for?
If you don't let me see you, why do you have to emphasize one year later?
And what is their purpose in doing so?
Mu Qinglan couldn't understand it.
Unfortunately, the bone flute has completely disintegrated and disappeared, so it can't be checked carefully.
But she also felt that there should be nothing to find out.
——The other party is obviously telling her that they know what she is doing, and they may even know that she has the soul lock beads left by her father in her hand!
Did they do this for warning or for other purposes?
Mu Qinglan can't see through.
But she knew that this time the clue was broken here again.
The other side's defense is too strong, and even knows everything about her.
Now with her own strength, it is impossible to compete with them!
Mu Qinglan closed her eyes and pressed down the mood in her heart.
When she reopened her eyes, she looked as usual.
”Let's go out.”
Her tone was also very calm. It seemed that nothing had happened just now.
Yun Yi looked at her and seemed to stop talking, but finally nodded, grabbed her waist and continued to go up!
Mu Qinglan looked down.
Where you see it, it's a rich black.
Nothing can be seen, as if the forces behind it have become more and more complicated.
…
”Someone's coming out!”
Huo Zunting and others who were waiting suddenly noticed the fluctuation of power and hurriedly looked at the exit.
At this time, most of the snow had disappeared, and red Sumeria had been exposed in some places.
They have been waiting here for a long time, but no one has come out since Lord Wang Yan.
At this time, there was news again, and the people were naturally excited.
Shua!
Two figures fly out in an instant!
The moment he saw them, Huo Zunting immediately laughed.
”You two are out!”
Mu Qinglan looked up and just wanted to answer Huo Zunting's words, but he saw a familiar face around him.
”Master?!”
Her eyes widened slightly in surprise.
”Why are you here?”
Lord Wang Yan stared at the gorgeous woman who suddenly appeared in front of him. For a moment, he still couldn't react.
Master... Master?
This is
This is his precious disciple!?