The personal doctor of the beautiful president

After Han Xingye left, Taoist Qingkong untied the rope tied around the body of the tour guide.

"This little brother surnamed Han really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. His hands are almost swollen." The lady tour guide complained, rubbing her swollen wrist.

Taoist Qingkong smiled: "He's so smart, if you don't act like a little bit, how can you do it?"

Then, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"The task has been completed..."

Han Xingye returned the same way, and at the entrance of the back mountain, he happened to meet Su Qing who was splitting up.

Of course, it was Su Qing who appeared as Xue'er after putting on makeup.

"I have completed the task, and overfulfilled." Seeing Han Xingye, Su Qing took out three handicrafts bought from a shopping store and smiled wryly.

"Is it such a coincidence, I have it too." Han Xingye also took out three craft bracelets, and then he took out the bracelet he just got from Taoist Qingkong: "I have one more than you."

Su Qing's eyes lit up, she almost snatched the bracelet, looked at it carefully, and admired it.

"This bracelet has that smell, where did you get it?"

Han Xingye briefly introduced the situation, and Su Qing's eyes became straight: "I didn't expect there to be so many stories in it."

"Yeah, who hasn't written a story yet?" Han Xingye smiled: "Even if you don't have any, you can make up some."

"You mean, she lied to you?"

"She and I are not relatives, why should she be honest with me? Besides, the members of the Peng family can do anything to their relatives." Han Xingye said: "Of course, she is not the real daughter of the Peng family. .”

Su Qing's eyes widened in surprise: "How can you be sure?"

Han Xingye said: "I found that her fingernails are not neat enough."

Su Qing looked confused: "What can this explain?"

It seems that it is not an incomprehensible behavior for a Taoist priest who has practiced Taoism for a long time and does not care about worldly affairs not to trim his fingernails regularly.

"The problem is, on her fingernails, there are traces of nail polish just wiped off."

Uh, there's something wrong with that.

You say she is slovenly, but she still wears nail polish?
"And not all her nails are irregular. The middle finger, ring finger, and little finger are all neat. Only the nails on the index finger and thumb are a little flawed."

Han Xingye said: "Then what does that mean? It means that she often pinches her fingernails."

Su Qing asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with buttoning fingernails? Can't nuns button fingernails?"

"Whether Taoist nuns have the habit of snapping their fingernails, I don't know. But I know one person who has this habit."

When Han Xingye said this, Su Qing suddenly remembered.

"Er Yu said that her superior has a habit that is not easy to be noticed, that is, fingernails." Su Qing said: "And according to Er Yu, his superior is different every time he connects with him, which means He's a very good at pretending."

After the answer is said, it feels quite simple, but the process of solving the problem is very difficult.

Who would have discovered such a small loophole that cannot even be called a loophole in the blink of an eye, and connected it to this point?

Su Qing didn't say anything, but she was very convinced of Han Xingye in her heart.

For others, such reasoning and analysis is difficult, but for the captain, it is just a routine operation.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Leave here first, after lunch, kill another one and return to the carbine."

Han Xingye and Su Qing left Liuyun Temple separately.

When Han Xingye walked out of the gate of Liuyun Temple, the tour guide received the news.

"he's gone."

Priest Qingkong snapped his fingernails happily: "Let's go too."

……

An hour later, Han Xingye and Su Qing killed a carbine, took a long detour, and entered the back mountain.

"Although Taoist Priest Qingkong is fake, Houshan's secret is true, otherwise she wouldn't have to make up stories for me.

If I'm not mistaken, the secret is in that cabin. "

Han Xingye and Su Qing entered the vacant hut, and Su Qing took out a miniature detector from his bag.

"Report to the captain, the floor under the cabinet seems to be empty."

Han Xingye and Su Qing moved the cabinet and wiped the dusty floor.

There was a very inconspicuous latch on the ground. After pushing it away, it was lifted hard, and the dust flew up.

The one square meter square floor was pulled up.

"Sure enough."

There is a passage underground, and it's pitch black, but this can't help the equipment expert.

Su Qing took out a high-powered flashlight and illuminated the passage as bright as day.

The two walked along the passage, and Han Xingye noticed that there were many strange symbols drawn on the wall.

He had seen these symbols in his grandfather's old and worn-out book.

At the end of the passage, it suddenly became clear.

It was a spacious hall, lit with ever-burning lamps.

In the center of the hall is an incense table in the shape of an altar, enshrining a statue in the shape of a Taoist priest.

There are seven grids on the incense table, which are obviously used for offering sacrifices.

Six of the grids were empty, and only the middle grid contained a blood-stained bracelet.

"This bracelet should be real." Han Xingye carefully looked at the pattern on the bracelet, and compared it with the jade bracelet on his wrist. It was indeed the same style.

"What do these grids mean?" Su Qing asked.

"If it's as expected, if you collect the seven sacrifices, you can summon the dragon... No, you can find clues to find the Muchen Bead." Han Xingye said, and then took the string by hand and put it in his pocket.

"What does this have to do with the Peng family? What kind of secret are they keeping?" Su Qing looked left and right in the hall.

Then, she saw a small tombstone at the corner of the hall.

Five words are engraved on it.

"Pennyna's Tomb."

Su Qing was taken aback: "What's the matter, Peng Nina is dead, so the legend about the real head of the Peng family is false, have we been misled from the beginning to the end?

No wonder no one has ever seen Pennina for so many years.

Why would they play tricks and mystify a dead man?Could it be to create momentum for the Peng family and make everyone afraid that they have someone stronger than Peng Jun? "

Han Xingye recalled the bits and pieces of his previous experience, trying to connect the pieces.

An idea came to his mind, and then all those fragments were connected together to form a complete logical chain.

If so, everything makes sense.

But what he did was horrifying.

"I probably know what's going on. It's much more brutal and bloody than you imagined." Han Xingye said calmly, "Let's go, now we go to the bidding site, there should be time to see the wonderful scene."