As soon as he stepped through the temple gate, Cen Mingche felt a little dazed.

The attendant who led the way was missing.

The people around him disappeared too.

The temple door closed behind him.

All you can see is the Peach Blossom Temple in front of you.

Cen Mingche was not timid, sneered and walked forward.

After taking two steps, I saw clouds and mist rising from my feet, surrounded by red railings, white rocks, green trees and clear streams.

There is a stone tablet built across the front, with the four characters "Taixu Illusion" written on it, and a couplet on both sides, which is: when the false becomes the true, the true is also false, and where there is nothing, there is nothing.

After turning around the archway, there is a palace gate with four characters written horizontally on it, saying: "Nie Hai Qing Tian".There is another couplet, which says in a big book: The earth is thick and the sky is high, it is worth lamenting the endless love in ancient and modern times; crazy men and women resenting women, pitiful romantic debts that are difficult to repay.

Cen Mingche stood and watched, thinking in his heart.

Is this the illusory state in which Jia Baoyu sleepwalked?

Ha, as expected, this evil wild god is really the so-called vigilante fantasy.

And since it is an illusion, it must be that the soul is here and the body is still outside.

Seeing no one around, Cen Mingche stepped forward and entered the second gate. He saw plaques and couplets on both sides of the auxiliary halls. Several places read: "Infatuation Division", "Grudge Division", "Chao Cry Division", "Night Division". "Crying Division", "Chungan Division" and "Autumn Bei Division" are the so-called places where the fate books of women in the world are stored.

Cen Mingche picked up a room at random, but when he pushed the door, it didn't move. It turned out to be locked.

He took half a step back, secretly getting angry, and kicked the door.

bang-

The door was kicked off the door leaf, flew back half a foot, and hit the ground.

Entering the door, I saw a dozen large cupboards, all sealed with seals.Look at the seal, they are all the place names of various provinces.

Cen Mingche tore open the seal, picked up a book, and flipped through it. He saw that only the first few pages had writing and drawings on it, and all the pages afterward were blank. It turned out that there were more empty pages than written ones.

There are so many women in the world, but how can we describe them all in these few pages?

When I was thinking about the original text description, I realized that these booklets all had words.

Cen Mingche was very smart, and he knew that Jing Huan was no better than a wild god. He immediately thought, could it be that only the woman whose fate was in Jing Huan's hands would be recorded in this book?

Thinking of this, Cen Mingche hurriedly flipped through the pages, and saw the "Main Volume of Jinling Twelve Hairpins", "The Second Volume of Jinling Twelve Hairpins", and "The Second Volume of Jinling Twelve Hairpins". He immediately took it out and looked at it. The result was the same as the original text. same.

It shouldn't.

Since he appears here and has done a lot of things, how can he not change the fate in the original text at all?

...Unless what he is doing now is not harmful at all.

In the original history, he was a dead man.

Cen Mingche was frightened, so he threw down the book and went back.

But when you see beaded curtains and embroidered curtains, painted buildings and carved eaves, you can't tell how the light shakes the red doors and the gold pavement, and the snow shines on the Qiong windows and jade palaces.There are also fragrant fairy flowers and fragrant exotic herbs.

Although the scenery was nice, it was deserted.

"Since you invited me here, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"

Cen Mingche looked around and said loudly.

"Xiaoxian is really afraid of His Highness, and often wields swords and guns. He was injured by Your Highness before, and Xiaoxian is still not well."

There was a soft voice in the air.

"Who are you?"

"The little fairy lives above the sky of Lihen, in the sea of ​​sorrow. It is the illusory realm of Fangchun Mountain, Xiangxiang Cave, and the warning fairy. She is responsible for the love affairs and debts of the world, and controls the hatred of women and crazy men in the world."

"Why are you here?"

"I'm just looking for a few pure daughters to share in the fairyland, pick tea and make wine, and entertain myself by singing and dancing. Why do you have to push me so hard?"

Cen Mingche almost laughed out of anger.

Killing people, skinning them, abandoning their bodies in the street, causing people to panic, why should you blame him for forcing each other?

It requires faith, sacrifice, or the most cruel blood sacrifice. Does this look like a serious god?

"A police fantasy, right? Let me tell you, I will take care of this matter."

"I guess you won't be able to hold my soul for long."

"Why don't you see if I can turn your world upside down!"

After saying that, with a flick of his hand, he took out a fire book from the system warehouse, pulled it over and clicked.

——That's right, because the system is bound to the soul, so even in this case, the backpack of the game system can still be used.

"Please, Your Highness, please stop!"

With a cry of surprise, everything around him went into a trance, spreading like ripples, and finally turned into darkness...

Cen Mingche suddenly opened his eyes!

What caught the eye was a green tent.

"Your Highness, you are awake. I don't know what happened, but you fainted as soon as you entered the door."

Hearing this, Cen Mingche cursed Jing Huan in his heart through gritted teeth.

"You just fainted with a cup of tea, and my subordinates are still guarding the inside and outside of the temple."

"The eldest princess sent someone to visit you just now. Her highness is currently resting in the wing."

Cen Mingche stood up and spoke solemnly.

"Okay, I'm going to see my aunt."

In the wing.

The eldest princess leaned lazily on the beauty's couch.

She has a bun with clouds on her head, a burnt blue begonia flower hairpin, a gold silk hairpin inlaid with rubies, and a gold eight-treasure comb. She wears a rouge red satin with pipa sleeves folded over the collar, and a colorful orchid embroidered begonia. Moonlight satin skirt, tied with gold silk Begonia and white jade pendant at the waist.

A pair of slender hands like mutton-fat white jade, dyed with red crow's beaks, mixed with gold powder into rosin, and painted to look like begonia flowers. The little finger and ring finger were also wearing filigree-embedded nail covers.

The whole body is decorated with brilliant colors and embroidery, and it is full of magnificence.

"Meet my aunt."

Cen Mingche came to the couch, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Ah."

The eldest princess has a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a nose like hanging gallbladder, a mouth like red pills, slightly plump cheeks, and a pointed chin. She exudes a delicate and elegant look in her wealthy aura.

"San'er, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly bring people around here? I was enjoying the flowers."

"Aunt, there has been a lot of fuss about a case in Beijing recently. After my nephew's investigation, it is related to the Peach Blossom Temple."

"Is it related? How can it be related? I come here every year to enjoy the flowers, and I don't see anything unusual. The peach blossoms in spring should be large and beautiful like this."

"My nephew and aunt are suing, but the case is very important, so there are clues, and my nephew will also be searched."

"Okay, you can check it - you won't even have to check it on me, right?"

"My nephew dare not."

"Well, that's about the same."

The eldest princess chuckled and stretched out her hand to show her long nails, as if admiring the new painting.

"Okay, Chunxiao, let's go."

The wooden maid who stood aside immediately stepped forward and helped the eldest princess up.Others began to pack their things in an orderly manner.

After Cen Mingche resigned, he stood in the court, feeling a strange feeling lingering in his heart.

Watching the eldest princess and the others meandering away, the strange feeling in his heart reached its peak.

correct!

The eldest princess is the emperor's father's sister. Even if she was born just before the emperor's grandfather died, she must be over 30 years old by now... right?

How do you look like a [-]-year-old girl?

Even medical beauty can’t reach this level!

That natural girlish lightness...

Cen Mingche had an ominous premonition in his heart.

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