The personal doctor of the beautiful president

Han Xingye didn't even think about it, and shook his head directly to deny Peng Junna's proposal: "How can this work? If you get the things and run away, wouldn't I be empty-handed? I have been busy for a long time, and finally I will make you a wedding dress?"

"Don't worry, I promise I won't eat alone." Peng Junna was afraid that Han Xingye would not believe it, so she vowed, "I will guarantee it with my character."

Han Xingye gave her a blank look: "Then I'm even more worried."

Peng Junna was upset: "Isn't it, my character is so weak?"

Han Xingye smiled coldly: "Are you sure you have character?"

Hey, this society is so indifferent now, there is no even the most basic trust between people.

"I think there's something wrong with your reaction. What are you doing twitching? This is not the decisive, cold-blooded and ruthless Queen of Darkness I know. Does she still have the demeanor of a son or daughter?" Han Xingye asked suspiciously: " Is there some unspeakable secret?"

"No, don't ask, just go together." Peng Junna pouted uncomfortably: "Go in now and open the altar."

The two returned to the hall through the secret passage.

"Put the ornaments on the altar according to the instructions." Peng Junna said to Han Xingye.

The lights were rather dim, so Han Xingye turned on the flashlight of his phone and took a closer look at the altar.

There are seven patterns on the altar, corresponding to different ornaments.

But the pattern is not the appearance of the ornaments themselves, nor the words, but a mysterious symbol. Han Xingye and Peng Junna guessed and put the seven ornaments in their respective positions.

But nothing happens after putting it away.

Peng Junna frowned and said: "It seems that something is not in the right place, and it needs to be adjusted."

"Are you good or not? I regret bringing you here. It's useless to give you a chance." Han Xingye complained.

Peng Junna was so angry that she wanted to retort: ​​"You can go ahead."

But she resisted it all her life, there is no point in fighting between emotions now.

After all, the initiative is in Han Xingye's hands. If Han Xingye really drives her away, how can she reason?

So the cold-blooded killer who has a bad temper and yells and kills at every turn can only be patient, showing his "ingenious" side, and calm down to make arrangements and combinations slowly.

Anyone who has studied mathematics in middle school knows that there are thousands of ways to arrange seven items in any order.

But Peng Junna didn't go to middle school, and she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so she tried one by one there.

Han Xingye has a little research on permutations and combinations, so he simply became the shopkeeper and stood by.

I was a little tired after watching for a long time, and even yawned.

Peng Junna couldn't help slandering Han Xingye in her heart, but she couldn't stop working.

Finally, after a certain arrangement, there seemed to be a slight "click" sound inside the altar, as if some mechanism had been opened.

A strong light suddenly shone from the hole in the stone wall, and it happened to shine on the bronze mirror.

Strange to say, this bronze mirror is usually not very clear, but now it seems to be a high-definition screen, playing a "movie".

Calling it a movie is actually not quite accurate, it's more like a slide show.

In fact, there are only a few pictures, and the composition is very simple, even crude, but the amount of information is scary.

The first painting depicts the gall of the phoenix, which is transformed by the mother of the earth, and the essence of fire is contained in the bead.The Yellow Emperor ascended to immortality and left the gall of the phoenix in the world.

The second painting, which depicts a collapsed mountain peak, has a giant jade eye dyed with gold and a red robe. It was found by Wu Ding, the No.20 second generation monarch of the Shang Dynasty, and Wu Ding named it "the dust bead". , ordered people to cast a tripod to commemorate it, and became the most rare treasure in the world.

The third painting depicts Muchen Zhu being buried in the mausoleum of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

In the fourth painting, the Maoling Mausoleum was extensively excavated by the rebel Red Eyebrow Army, and Muchen Bead, who was buried with him, has since disappeared without a trace.

In the fifth painting, Muchen Bead is shining in a cave.Next to Muchen Bead, there is a bamboo slip, which is a heavenly book written by King Wen of Zhou.

This is Muchen Bead's past and present lives, and the last painting should be where Muchen Bead is now.

But apart from being in a cave, there is no other information.

Han Xingye muttered, "Could it be in this cave?"

"What good thing do you think, it would be great to just deliver it to you directly." Peng Junna gave Han Xingye a white look, and said angrily.

Han Xingye replied: "If this is the case, I have no choice but to be disrespectful."

Peng Junna despises it very much, what kind of spring and autumn dream is it?

"Even if the Muchen Bead is given to you now, it is useless for you to use it. It can only be used at a special time, at a special place, and in the hands of a special person." Peng Junna introduced: "It is said that if the chosen person is After obtaining the Muchen Bead and absorbing luck through the method recorded in the Heavenly Book, you can change the world."

Han Xingye replied: "Who said I'm useless, at least I can sell it for a good price."

Peng Junna was speechless, what kind of imagination did she have to think of selling Muchen Beads?

A veritable money fanatic.

After the slideshow was finished, there was another clicking sound under the copper mirror, followed by the sound of gears turning, and a bowl-shaped object rose onto the altar.

Peng Junna said: "This is the mechanism to open the altar, and the treasure hunt map should be inside the altar."

Han Xingye replied: "You don't need to be my commentator, just turn on the mechanism."

"These seven ornaments can only be used for sacrifices if blood is used to recognize the owner. Are you sure you are willing to use my blood?" Peng Junna asked rhetorically.

What do you mean, recognize the Lord by dripping blood?Then after recognizing the Lord, things belong to you?Of course not.

No wonder you want to come alone without me, it really is plotting my jewelry.

Han Xingye said: "Anyway, you are a woman, your physical fitness cannot compare to mine, and you will become weak after losing blood. I can't be so selfish and make fun of your body."

Peng Junna sneered: "Since when have you cared about my body?"

If you say that, Han Xingye will not be convinced: "I have always cared about it, and I will give you the antidote on a regular basis."

"Is this what you call caring?" Peng Junna gritted her teeth.

"Of course I care. Why, don't you think you don't need my concern? Well, I won't give you the antidote later."

"Uh, let's continue to care about it." Peng Junna quickly gave up.

Han Xingye pricked his finger with a silver needle, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and dripped on the seven ornaments.

The jewelry quickly absorbed the blood and buzzed.