The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 52
It was still early after Liu Yue bought the medicinal materials, so she thought of her bamboo flute, so she went to a piano store to ask about it.

"Miss, this flute is a defective product. It must have been unfinished due to a problem during production. Miss, do you need us to make the last hole for this flute for you, or buy a new one?"

The store clerk carefully looked at the flute that Liu Yue handed him, and then took it to consult the master in charge of the store, and then seriously replied to Liu Yue. He was neither humble nor overbearing from the beginning to the end, and he did not show disgust because it was just a bamboo flute. .

"Thank you brother, this flute has special meaning to me, so let's leave it at that."

Taking back the bamboo flute from the clerk, Liu Yue felt a little melancholy in her heart.

For some reason, she just couldn't bear to throw away this flute, even though she tried all kinds of methods, she couldn't really blow it.

Putting the bamboo flute into her sleeve, Liu Yue raised her eyes to look at the various musical instruments in the piano store. Among them, there were many kinds of flutes, including those made of bamboo and jade. She stepped forward to take a look, no matter how exquisite the flute was, No matter how beautiful the appearance is, it didn't arouse her inner fluctuations.

"It's a pity, if you are intact, you will definitely be more eye-catching than them."

Sighing softly, Liu Yue turned her eyes to the accessories on the side, thinking of picking a good-looking one to hang on the flute, and then hanging the flute on the wall as a decoration.

"Girl, drinking blood is not complete without drinking blood."

An old voice suddenly sounded, Liu Yue's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly looked for the reputation.

At the counter in the corner of the piano shop, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face was smoking a cigarette, and the distance from Liu Yue was at least ten meters.

But Liu Yue could hear it clearly, the voice rang right next to her ears, but this...

Could it be voice transmission?
Squinting her eyes, Liu Yue raised her foot and walked towards the old man. She couldn't understand what she said just now.

I don't want to, just as Liu Yue took a step, the old man quietly got up and entered the back hall, leaving only Liu Yue a back view, obviously he didn't want to talk to her.

Drinking blood without drinking blood is naturally incomplete.

What is blood drink?What is drinking blood?What is incomplete?
These thoughts lingered in Liu Yue's mind, and she suddenly raised her hand, revealing the flute she was holding.

"Blood drink?" Gently spit out two, Liu Yue didn't know why she felt that it had something to do with the flute, but when she said that, the flute vibrated, as if it was a mobile phone set to mute and vibrate Same, very light, but feels real.

"Thank you senior for waking up."

His eyes lit up, and Liu Yue cupped his fists and bowed respectfully in the direction the old man was leaving. The shop assistants looked at this scene with a little surprise on their faces.

Liu Yue generously bought the most expensive pendant in the piano store, and it cost her 1000 taels of gold but she didn't feel any distress at all.

Back in Wanhualou, without even changing her clothes, Liu Yue found the sharpest hairpin from the box of the dressing table and pierced her eyebrows, picked up a drop of blood and dripped it on the bamboo flute.

The blood between eyebrows is where the essence and blood are. If it is used for a contract, it is a contract with the soul.

Liu Yue didn't know why she did this. When the interspatial bag dripped blood to identify its owner, she used blood from her wrist, but when facing this flute, she subconsciously felt that blood was better.

When the blood hit the bamboo flute, it was absorbed in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Liu Yue only felt a pain in her head, as if something forcibly broke into her mind.

(End of this chapter)