Yang Fei'er was stunned! She tried to move her lips, but she couldn't speak.

The blue phoenix opened its mouth and spat out a ball of flame at Yang Fei'er's body. Yang Fei'er suddenly felt like she had been beaten with chicken blood, her whole body was hot, and her limbs seemed to be conscious. She tried to sit up.

"Master, master, are you awake at last?" cried the blue phoenix, flapping its wings.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Yang Fei'er deliberately cleared her throat, a little unhappy. I thought to myself, "Actually, didn't I wake up a long time ago?" Why did it call me master? She was arranging her wet hair with her hands, and she asked angrily, "Who are you?" Who are you? Who is your master?"

"Master, I am your lifeline!"

"What is the root of life?" Yang Fei'er frowned, she was a little puzzled: when I was a child, I seemed to have heard my mother say that everyone has a lifeline. But I'm a human, it's a bird! Could it be that I'm also a bird?

The blue phoenix seemed to be able to read her thoughts, it flew to Yang Fei'er's knees, looked at Yang Fei'er and said, "Master, I am the phoenix hairpin inserted in your hair, which is your lifeline." ”

Yang Fei'er remembered that the so-called "sister" Qiu Tong also said that she had a phoenix hairpin on her head, and she touched every place on her head, except for her hair, there was nothing.

Why is the phoenix hairpin my lifeline? I never wear these?...... The more Yang Fei'er thought about it, the more confused she became, and the more she thought about it, the more dizzy she became. She suddenly remembered the dream of falling off the cliff, could it be that it wasn't a dream, it was me who really fell off the cliff and broke my brain?

"Master, master, don't worry! I can help you!" The blue phoenix spun around on Yang Fei'er's knees, and suddenly turned into a blue crystal clear phoenix hairpin.

Yang Fei'er took the phoenix hairpin in her hand, turned it over and looked at it: although this phoenix hairpin looked only as long as a toothpick, it was three or two heavy. Except that the material is white gold, the color is very bright, and the workmanship is very exquisite, there is nothing special about it.

She touched the top of Feng Hai's head with her hand and felt something hard. She leaned down and got closer to Feng Hai. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a white pearl the size of a grain of rice. It hides quietly among the blue feathers and is not easy to spot without looking closely. She tried to press her index finger a little harder.

Suddenly, a miracle happened: the white pearl became bigger and bigger, and Yang Fei'er's body became lighter and lighter, floating like a feather. "Suddenly", he was sucked in by a large pearl.

With this, the lid of the crystal coffin also opens automatically. The big pearl staggered out of the crystal coffin.

The uncle, who had just come back, fainted when he saw all this.