"Maybe anyone's blood will do."

Anyway, he really didn't do it.

Where does his blood come from that is so special?

Chu Yun's lips curled up.

"The short answer is, just try it with other blood.

Who is willing to give a drop of blood to try?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

To stand up at this time is to be suspected of taking sides.

Finally, the nun who was serving the Queen Mother came out first.

"Doctor Song, use the old slave's blood."

Chu Yun nodded.

Ask Fan Che to take the silver needle and take blood.

Under everyone's gaze, Chu Yun dropped his grandma's blood on another adjacent Buddhist bead.

Scarlet blood stood on the beads for two seconds.

Then it slid down directly.

It's completely different from Qin Yu's blood being soaked in instantly.

Qin Yu's face turned pale.

"No, that's impossible."

Chu Yun just glanced at him lightly, "Who else is willing to give it a try?"

Someone started.

The remaining people are a little bolder.

Under the look of Zhao Guogong.

Two slightly younger ministers came out.

"Weichen is willing to give it a try."

Fan Che used a silver needle to take the blood as usual.

Under the eyes of everyone, the two drops of blood were the same as those of grandma.

It slid right down.

The beads didn't respond at all.

Qin Yu's breath was choked.
Chapter completed!