Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

.. Chi Jiao is so smart, just by looking at Pei Yao's expression, one can guess what she wants to say: "Sister Pei Yao, Bei Tanglie's arm bone is broken, I'm afraid it will be a lot of inconvenience to be alone in the hospital Place, sister, if you are free, why don't you help me go to the hospital to see him?"

After hearing these words, Pei Yao regained her spirits and couldn't stop nodding her head: "Okay, then I'll go now."

Seeing Pei Yao's anxious face, Chi Jiao shook her head helplessly.

With Pei Yao like this, how dare you laugh at her?

In fact, they are both the same.

Thinking about it, Chi Jiao withdrew her gaze from the phone, and focused her attention on the black box in front of her.

The exquisite black box is natural, it seems to be made of black crystal, it is hard to see how to open it.

Chi Jiao played with the black box, unable to figure out how to open it.

Just as she was puzzled, suddenly, accidentally, her finger was cut by a sharp edge.

Chi Jiao exclaimed, a trace of blood seeped out of her fingertips.

However, what Chi Jiao didn't expect was that this smear of blood actually penetrated into the black box, which made her discover the opening as thin as a spider's silk on the black box.

Not only that, but there is also a strong spiritual seal on the black box.

Chi Jiao's mind moved, and a mental force slammed into the black box.

With a snap, the seal was released, and the black box was opened, revealing two items in it.

A blood-red spar pendant, and a sheepskin notebook that looks old at first glance. Bashan Academy

Staring at the red spar pendant, Chi Jiao looked at it and felt the strange aura oozing from it.

This breath made Chi Jiao feel very familiar, and she always felt that this spar and the heart of life seemed somewhat similar, but there were some differences.

Chi Jiao couldn't describe the complex feeling that rose in her heart, and finally she set her sights on the simple sheepskin book.

Chi Jiao took a rough look and found that this yellowed sheepskin book had a history of hundreds of years. The whole book was made of lamb's skin. Circle after circle, revealing bursts of quaint atmosphere.

Stretching out her hand and brushing over the book carefully, Chi Jiao didn't know why, but from this book, she could feel a very familiar aura that made her rely on it.

This feeling was inexplicable, Chi Jiao accidentally opened the book.

There is a signature on the first page of the book.

The woman's elegant calligraphy has written the three characters 'Bai Wanxi'.

Seeing words is like seeing people, just looking at these three words, Chi Jiao can guess that this woman named Bai Wanxi must be a rare gentle beauty.

Thinking of this, Chi Jiao opened the book, read the first page, and found that it was Bai Wanxi's diary.

Just when Chi Jiao was about to find out, a mysterious force suddenly swept over, like a whirlpool, sucking her in.

Before even realizing what happened, Chi Jiao lost consciousness for an instant, her vision went dark.

Immediately afterwards, a strange but reassuring calling sounded in her ears, Chi Jiao's eyes flickered, and when she saw clearly again, she realized that she had come to a strange place.

Chi Jiao was kneeling on the cushions in the quaint ancestral hall, facing the ranking of the ancestors, as if she was thinking about her past.

"Jiaojiao, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?" The gentle shout sounded in Chi Jiao's ear again.