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Chapter 52 She's Dead

Bai Qingyang sat down again and protected the two black lacquer boxes with his arms, fearing that Su Han would snatch them and smash them.

"This box is a secret box. If you want to open it, you only need to know the password. Even if you really open it with force, the contents inside the box will be destroyed and nothing will be left." He

He stared at Su Han warningly.

"Is there any corrosive acidic substance in it?" Su Han muttered softly.

Xiao Muting heard it, but he didn't understand what she said and raised his eyes to look at her.

Su Han now has nothing to do with stupidity, and should be described as shrewd.

When she is like this, she is usually during diagnosis, but now...

Or could it be that her stupid illness was really man-made, and she was not like this originally.

Now he is a little unsure, but he just feels that it is not easy for her.

Bai Qingyang continued: "This is also a technique that everyone in the sect knows. It is originally used to preserve some items that they regard as top secrets or precious things. Generally, the blood of the person who made the box is used, but

There are exceptions, but now, when I want to open this box, it seems that something is really missing."

"What?" Lin Haoxuan asked.

Bai Qingyang pointed to the box: "This box should have been made by my junior sister. Just from the carvings on it, it can be seen that it is exclusive to her, but she is gone now... Where can I find her blood?"

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"Does it have to be hers, or a close relative?" Lin Haoxuan's eyes glanced in Su Han's direction.

Bai Qingyang shook his head: "No."

"Is there a limit to how many times this box can be opened?" Su Han raised his eyes and asked him.

Bai Qingyang stared at her without understanding.

Su Han took another deep breath and grinned at him: "I mean, if you open it in the wrong way, is there a limit to the number of times you can try it all the time, or can you only try it twice or three times?

After four or five times, you can no longer try. If you try again incorrectly, the self-destruction device will be activated and the contents inside will be destroyed."

"Five times!" Bai Qingyang replied, holding out his palm.

Xiao Muting frowned again: "Five times...not too many, not too many."

Su Han grinned slightly: "It's a troublesome thing."

Bai Qingyang also sighed: "If there are really the two things I originally guessed, I can only take them back to the master and see if the palace master can do anything."

Su Han suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the box: "Why, this is mine!"

Bai Qingyang also frowned: "Girl, you can't open it."

"Whether it can be opened or not, it belongs to me! I won't give it to you!" Su Han rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand, took the box back, and placed it in front of himself.

Bai Qingyang pointed at her: "You kid, you are too stingy."

"I want you to take care of my things. If I want to give it to you, I can give it to you. If I don't want to give it to you, no one can take it from me. Otherwise, I will bite him." Su Han looked completely unreasonable.

But her behavior is not offensive at all, but makes both Xiao Muting and Lin Haoxuan agree with her.

At this time, Su Han curled his lips again: "If it bleeds once you open it, it would be a lot of trouble. It would be inconvenient to add or remove things inside, and if there are wounds on your hands, it is easy to expose the stuffing. Besides,

, Doctors, hands are very important and not advisable."

Bai Qingyang immediately perked up, and this time he curled his lips in disdain for her: "Suppose you are ignorant, there is no need to go back and cut your own hands. You can find a container to store the blood. If you want to open the box,

Just take out a little bit and it will be fine. How big of an incision will be made and how much blood will be shed? Then this person would have died long ago."

Su Han bared his teeth at him again, looked in the direction of Xiao Muting and Lin Haoxuan, and pointed at Bai Qingyang: "He said just now, and now he says that I have no knowledge. If you have knowledge, open it for me to see."

"That's right, you didn't say how much blood to use just now. The question raised by the princess is also reasonable. You can just explain it. Why are you saying that we have no knowledge?" Lin Haoxuan also joined in unhappily.

Xiao Muting also said lightly: "Your Xianyao Palace is quite mysterious, and what you do is different from ordinary people. I have never seen it before."

Bai Qingyang knew that his words had offended three people, so he immediately shut up and stopped talking. The problem was that the more he explained this matter, the more wrong it became.

Su Han reached out and touched his neck lightly, and his fingers hooked on the chain around his neck.

Her eyes moved and she asked Bai Qingyang again: "Where do people in your place usually store blood? Ordinary bottles won't work. It has to be something special."

Bai Qingyang nodded listlessly and said dullly: "Yes, everyone has a token. It is given by the palace master after entering the house. It is like a pendant. You carry it with you. The token is there and destroyed by others.

The token will also die along with it, and even if it is recovered, it will be destroyed and no longer displayed."

"Then the same is true for the carving patterns you just mentioned. Everyone has their own?" Su Han asked again.

"Yes!" Bai Qingyang nodded.

"Then what kind of token is it for us to take a look at?" Su Han felt that she had found the truth.

Bai Qingyang stretched out his hand from his collar and drew out a gold chain. When the blue pendant with hollow carvings appeared, Su Han leaned into the chair, turned his head and took a long breath with a grin.

"This is such a roundabout way... Fortunately, I have survived until now, otherwise, I would have been dead..." A wave of resentment rushed out of her mouth.

Several people looked over at the same time and saw that her hands were still on the handles of the chair, and they patted her hard twice, looking extremely annoyed.

"Han'er! Are you okay?" Her expression was not very good, which made Xiao Muting a little worried.

"No, not good at all! How can it be okay to give such a difficult question to a fool!" Su Han was angry and had tears of grievance in his eyes.

Before they could understand what was going on, Su Han directly pulled out the chain around his neck. When they saw the same blue pendant, they understood.

Except for Bai Qingyang who exclaimed, Xiao Muting and Lin Haoxuan all looked at Su Han with tears in his eyes with some sadness.

This question is indeed too difficult. This girl is really miserable.

Why leave such an important matter to her? What if she never remembers it?

Su Han pulled the chain off his neck and threw it towards Bai Qingyang.

"Open the box, and if it really belongs to your master, hand it back, and have nothing to do with me again in the future," she said coldly.

"Girl, do you know what this is and how useful it is." Bai Qingyang looked at her with a frown.

"No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with me. She is dead!" Su Han yelled, got up and walked out of the house.


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