When Jun Wuji woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She looked at the time in a bit of confusion, touched her forehead, and felt as if she had slept a little too long.

What puzzled her even more was that after she fell asleep, she seemed to have a dream.

I can't remember the specific content anymore, but I vaguely remember that someone called her sister in a dream and gave her something.

It seems to be the soul flute.

Jun Wuji touched the loose bun, and the Soul Flute was still well inserted on it.

When I took it off, it was still the same as yesterday, and I couldn't see any difference.

Jun Wuji furrowed his brows.

She suddenly felt sleepy yesterday, and she didn't even have time to disassemble her bun before she fell asleep, and she always felt that it was not normal.

With her current cultivation, and she hasn't been seriously injured, even if she has been on the road for half a month, she shouldn't be so tired.

Is it the reason for the Soul Flute?

What about that dream?

Why can't she remember what she dreamed about?

One thing is certain, though, the Soul Flute won't hurt her.

The person in the dream wouldn't hurt her.

Well, let's wait and see.

The secret of this soul flute, she will find out one day.

Jun Wuji combed his hair again, inserted the shrunken Imperial Soul Flute as a hairpin, washed up and changed his clothes, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Xie Liujing sitting in the courtyard.

He sat alone on a stone bench in the courtyard, his back was tall and broad, but he looked a little lonely.

I don't know where Xiao Jian and Zangji were sent by him, and they weren't by his side.

Jun Wuji couldn't help but walk over and sit down beside Xie Liujing.

Xie Liujing tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

Seeing the Imperial Soul Flute on Jun Wuji's bun, Xie Liujing's gaze paused slightly, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You hairpin...... Where did it come from?"

This hairpin looks inconspicuous, but even he can't see through it, what is the origin?

Xie Liujing didn't want to explore Jun Wuji's secret, but he just felt that this hairpin was not ordinary, and he couldn't help but care about it.

"Huh?" Jun Wuji saw that his face was not quite right, and he was a little strange, "What did you see?"

"I can't see through this hairpin. It feels dangerous to me, though. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have specifically asked Jun Wuji.

"Is it dangerous?" Jun Wuji smiled slightly, touched the Imperial Soul Flute on his head, and did not hide it, "I took a box from Qin Ye's room before, and it contained this hairpin. I have confessed the Lord, and you don't have to worry. ”

"It turned out to be it. Xie Liujing quickly figured it out, "That's what you've been looking for?"

"Well, I have a feeling that it should have belonged to me, but for some reason, it fell into Qin Ye's hands. ”

"Is that so?" Xie Liujing looked at the hairpin again, still feeling that he couldn't see through it, "Do you know what it's for?"

Such a dangerous thing fell into Jun Wuji's hands inexplicably, and he really didn't feel at ease if he didn't ask clearly.

"I don't know why, I don't know how to use it yet, maybe the time hasn't come yet. ”

"Then you have to be more careful. When Xie Liujing heard this, he became more and more concerned in his heart, "Don't use it lightly until you have to." ”

Jun Wuji knew that he was worried, so he nodded: "Hmm." ”

This Imperial Soul Flute was extremely unusual, and she naturally had to use it carefully.

To Jun Wuji's surprise, she quickly waited for the opportunity to use the Imperial Soul Flute.