Chapter 402

Su Ran stared at the wall for a while, but didn't see anything special about the spot where Chunhua pressed.

But in fact, the closing has temporarily stopped.

It was said to be temporary because after half a quarter of an hour, the wall actually started to shake again.

"Chunhua, Chunhua, is moving again."

Su Ran shouted and looked back to find Chunhua standing in front of the wall with a serious look on his face.

Following Chunhua's line of sight, he saw another bump on the wall.

"Did you press another stone?" Su Ran asked subconsciously.

"It's not me." Chunhua shook her head and picked up the stone from the ground. She did not immediately press the stone again, but watched the wall shaking more and more, and finally slid forward again, and then quickly

Press.

In an instant, the wall suddenly stopped.

Chunhua was thoughtful and turned to stare at the wall in front of her.

She picked up the stone and dropped it. In just a moment, there was a pile of gravel on the wall.

Su Ran looked at it for a while and finally understood, this is chess?

Chunhua is playing chess with the wall?

Su Ran was shocked by this guess.

Just like this random thinking, there are already many small stones on the wall. At a glance, those stones are exactly the same in shape and size.

Su Ran originally thought she had seen it wrong, but after comparing it carefully, she found that they were exactly the same.

He tilted his head and was about to ask which Chunhua's chess pieces were, but was worried that his question would interrupt Chunhua's train of thought.

Time passed quietly, and soon the walls were filled with densely packed chess pieces.

Chunhua held the small stone, her expression extremely solemn, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

After a while, she exhaled heavily and put the stone in a place.

"Crack, click, click." The wall behind him shook.

Chunhua turned around and saw the wall behind approaching at a very fast speed.

Realizing what had happened, Chunhua turned pale: "Dr. Su, I'm sorry, I seem to have failed."

Su Ran smiled softly: "Little girl, what are you thinking about? You did a good job."

Chunhua's chess game is very difficult.

Because whether it is the stone that Chunhua presses on or the stone that emerges on its own, they are exactly the same.

But it's the same, but it doesn't mean that these chess pieces are all yours.

Only what you press is yours.

If you only press one or two, it will be easy to remember.

But the wall in front of me was densely packed with stones, at least two hundred of them.

Who can remember this!

Su Ran comforted her softly, with unprecedented patience: "Don't be afraid, if you really die, the two of us can still be companions."

Chunhua looked up, with a hint of freedom in her smile: "Okay."

The two people stared at each other, letting the stone get closer and closer, and then began to squeeze the two of them.

The two took one last look at each other and closed their eyes in tacit agreement.

*

Boom.

The stone door opened with a dull sound.

Gu Mingshu was sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes closed, her expression calm and indifferent.

A faint coolness passed by her and finally landed in front of her.

Gu Mingshu did not open her eyes to see. There was only one person who could come here.

"Madam? Madam?" The young man noticed the other person's motionless face, his expression became flustered, and he hurriedly pulled the other person's sleeve.

After waiting for a while, the other party still had his eyes closed.

The young man blinked, stretched out his hand, and carefully held the other person's hand.

Just as his eyes lit up, he felt the opposing hand suddenly withdrawn.

The young man raised his head and met Gu Mingshu's cold eyes. His heart was in confusion. He explained somewhat at a loss: "I didn't mean it. I didn't mean to offend you."

After Gu Mingshu glanced at the other party, she closed her eyes again.

The young man suddenly noticed something. He picked up the cup on the table. After discovering that the other party had not eaten the food he brought, he became even more panicked: "You haven't eaten anything? Are you forcing me to go on a hunger strike?"

Speaking later, the young man was a little angry: "How could you do this? Just tell me what you want, how could you use this method? You hurt yourself, your..."

Gu Mingshu's voice was a little hoarse, but very clean: "I didn't."

"No?" The young man asked in a loud voice, "Then why don't you eat?"

Gu Mingshu lowered her eyes and did not answer.

She doesn't eat just because she's not hungry.

Yes, it's a little strange.

After entering this underground palace, her overall condition continued to improve.

Let’s just say Gu King.

Before, she took medicine every day and had to sleep for eight hours. Her energy was low, her whole body ached and she had no strength.

But now, she hasn't eaten anything all day, but her overall condition has improved a lot. It feels like someone who has been short of sleep suddenly slept for twelve hours, or someone who has been hungry for a long time suddenly eats a meal.

Full meal.

The Gu King in her body was even more quiet, moving occasionally, as if taking a nap and turning over.

Under such circumstances, she would naturally not eat the food given by the young man.

Who knows what was added here.

But she would not say these words.

"Madam, please speak." The young man waited for a while, but did not get Gu Mingshu's answer, so he was a little anxious.

Gu Mingshu finally raised her head, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "I'm not hungry."

The young man was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking of. There was surprise in his eyes. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Gu Mingshu's hand, but missed it.

Gu Mingshu looked serious: "What do you want to do?"

The young man's face showed grievance: "I'll take your pulse."

"No need." Gu Mingshu said in a cold tone: "I am a doctor myself."

The young man shook his head: "No, I am not diagnosing your body's pulse, but I want to see if you have activated your blood vessels."

"I have told you before that this is a divine palace. In order to retain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the monks have placed many things deep in the underground palace. Only those with the bloodline of the sons of gods and goddesses can enter. But you are not allowed to come in.

To be able to practice Taoism immediately, you must activate the blood vessels in your body."

"You look like your bloodline has been activated."

When the young man said this, his eyes were full of joy: "If it is true, my wife's talent is very good, and she can be activated so easily."

The other party was happy, but Gu Mingshu's expression became more and more serious. She asked: "If all the blood vessels are activated, will I not be able to get out of the underground palace?"

The young man was stunned and hesitated for a while without saying anything.

(End of chapter)

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