Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin turned around in a circle, but finally couldn't hold it back and moved closer.

Dingmiao turned to look at him without saying anything.

He also smiled knowingly: "I'm just helping to take a look, I won't say anything..."

He glanced at the Heavenly Book, grabbed it and flipped through two pages: "Tell me, if Master Changyang knew that the function of the Heavenly Book was to open the treasure box, but to understand the contents on it, would he be mad to death?"

Although I don’t know how Changyang Master obtained this heavenly book, judging from how careful she was, she must have known that this book was the key to opening the treasure box.

"I have to say, Dingmiao, your ancestor of the Miao family has such a good brain that he can actually come up with using strokes to make passwords... You said, after getting a book, the first thing you want to do is not want to read it clearly What’s in the book? The ancestor of your Miao family actually came up with such a harmful trick as using strokes as a password..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dingmiao suddenly looked up.

That look was very wrong.

Feng Chenglin immediately stood up and consciously scratched his mouth to show that he had really shut up this time.

Who knows, Dingmiao frowned: "No, you...what did you just say?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

say what?

He seemed to have said a lot just now, right?

"Which sentence do you want to listen to..."

Dingmiao's fingers were dangling in the air, his eyes flickering and wandering, a little confused: "You... you just said that my... our ancestors... used strokes as passwords..."

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "...Yes..."

No, is there any problem with this?

What he said is true! ?

Otherwise, what are they doing here! ?

"Yeah, I...why didn't I think of that?"

Dingmiao didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed suddenly, looking very proud.

"Is it me, am I stupid, or are our ancestors wise..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Dingmiao suddenly turned around, opened his arms and hugged him.

"Good brother, thank you for reminding me!"

"...Haha, you're welcome..." Feng Chenglin became more and more confused.

"If it weren't for you, I would definitely be like Master Changyang, still struggling in the Book of Heaven!"

"...Really?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help but lowered his head and glanced at the Heavenly Book: "Could it be that the password you used to open the box is not...not the Heavenly Book?"

"It's the Book of Heaven!"

"..."

"But it's not a heavenly book!"

Dingmiao geared up and clapped his hands vigorously, feeling full of energy.

"To be specific, I will tell you after the matter is over. Now..."

His expression suddenly became serious, and Feng Chenglin did not dare to joke anymore. He held the book and looked at his hand nervously.

I saw Dingmiao scratching and pulling on the box about ten times——

"Click!"

The sound of the machine opening.

Dingmiao's hand suddenly stopped and became motionless.

Feng Chenglin's heart immediately jumped into his throat, and he even paused for breath: "How...how is it?"

Why aren't you moving?

Is there something wrong? ?

its not right! ?

Dingmiao turned his head and looked at him steadily without speaking.

Feng Chenglin was anxious: "No, you should say something, Cheng or..."

"Kakaka"

The sound of the machine's continuous rotation suppressed Feng Chenglin's rage.

He stared at Dingmiao with wide eyes.

Dingmiao was also looking at him.

Feng Chenglin was horrified by the sight: "No, don't look at me like that, I'm terrified... Hey, how come this thing still has a sound?"