Early the next morning.

There were a lot of sneaky people at the door of the hotel, everyone saw the news from the Internet, and rushed to the hotel where Mingmei stayed to check in, hoping to meet the fox fairy lady.

In this impetuous era where traffic is king, those who can attract the attention of the audience will soon attract a large number of Internet celebrity traffic owners.

Mingmei went downstairs and immediately caused an exclamation.

Everyone flocked to take a picture with her.

But was stopped by Mingmei's indifferent eyes, and couldn't move forward half a step anymore, until Mingmei walked out of the hotel, everyone woke up like a dream, and went to look at their mobile phones.

However, when everyone flipped through the photos, they found that their phones were empty.

"Huh? How not? Didn't I just take a lot of pictures? Why is there nothing now? What about you? Do you still have photos on your phone? ”

"It's gone, the photos on my phone are gone, what the hell is going on?"

"Hold the grass! No, that girl is really a fox fairy, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt cold in their hearts......

At this tragic moment, there was another person who said quietly: "Maybe it's a ghost......

"I ...... Damn, if you can't speak, don't speak, no one treats you as a dead person. ”

"Gone, how does this place feel panicked......"

Everyone quickly slipped away, leaving only the panicked front desk lady, hugging herself tightly, inexplicably feeling as if it was a little cold......

In the car.

The dumplings are very aggrieved.

Those people took pictures for a while, and it was hard to delete the photos.

"Host, where are we going now?"

"Go find him first, and then go to Ye Mingmei's sleeping place."

"He? Do you mean the Son of Luck? But now he is being treated abroad, and he can't come back for the time being. ”

Bright: "......"

Fan Tuanzi whispered: "I swear, the son of luck is very good, there is no catastrophe, he is just a little weak......"

"Huh! Just a little? Mingmei's lips looked at the dough with a smile.

Doughon hurriedly passed on the information of the Son of Luck, and it swore that it would not use the word again next time.

The car sped away.

Mingmei closed her eyes and meditated, carefully examining the life of the son of luck.

The son of luck in this world is called Sang Ruojin.

Born in a family of archaeologists, his parents were celebrities in the archaeological field, he was familiar with it, and when he grew up, he also studied archaeology, and became a new star in the archaeological world at a young age.

He is extremely talented in archaeology, and has participated in the excavation of the world-famous tomb of the Adult Sheep King, and has also successfully found ancient artifacts thousands of years ago in a pile of stalls.

He also likes to write books and lectures, and is happy to summarize the knowledge points he has unearthed into a book to teach, and his university open classes will tell the obscure archaeological knowledge with humorous stories, which is still fresh in people's memories, and even set off a wave of archaeology fever on the Internet.

However, no one is perfect.

Sang Ruojin's body dragged down his brain.

Every time he participated in archaeology, he would get seriously ill when he came back, and after a few times, everyone said that he might have a special constitution and brought back some dirty things from the archaeological site.

Sang Ruojin's parents were very worried about him and sent him abroad for treatment.

After several negotiations with his parents, Sang Ruojin finally persuaded his parents that he would only participate in archaeology once a year, and that he would decide the archaeological project himself, but after the archaeology was completed, he would definitely receive treatment abroad.

In fact, for Sang's father and mother, they were happier to be treated in China, but they were afraid that Sang Ruojin would not be able to speak, so he secretly ran to archaeology, so he had to send him abroad, so that he would never think about it.

Some time ago, Sang Ruojin had just participated in the identification and restoration of cultural relics, and after being busy for half a year, she fell seriously ill and was sent by her parents to a foreign sanatorium overnight to recuperate.

……

Mingmei opened her eyes and looked out the window, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise a smile.

It's really a delicate and frail beauty......

It's okay to be abroad for the time being, and after she takes care of Ye Mingmei's affairs, she will go to meet him again, and then she can help him recover his luck without distraction.

……

Abroad.

Sanatorium.

Sang Ruojin's man was lying on the bed, staring intently at the TV, his eyebrows were clear, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to have something on his mind, which made people can't help but want to explore his inner world, solve his heart, and make him smile.

There was a treasure appreciation program on TV, and he watched it very seriously, but the more he looked at it, the deeper his eyebrows and eyes became, and even showed deep confusion and a trace of disgust that could not be concealed.

His friend Dou Ye was peeling an apple, looked at him and then at the TV, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this show?" I see you've been staring at several issues, and it seems like there's a lot of fakes on it. ”

The corners of Sang Ruojin's lips tightened.

There is naturally something wrong with this show, but if he says it, no one will believe it.

He saw a rare gilt smoker on the show, and in his opinion, the smoker was a rare and extremely well-preserved royal treasure, in first-class condition, excellent workmanship, and beautifully carved, but in the show, it was relegated to a fake.

He knows all the scholars on the show, and his reputation in the antique world is okay, but there is only a young man named Yi Tiancheng who he is not very familiar with.

After watching a few episodes of the program, he gradually discovered a rule, where other experts identified as treasures, Yi Tiancheng identified as fakes, several experts will identify them as fakes again, and the identified items will also lose their original color, missing a wisp of ruiqi, as if the pearl is covered with dust and loses its spirit.

Others couldn't see the disappearance of this kind of ruiqi, but he could see it clearly.

Therefore, he was a little suspicious that Yi Tiancheng might have unknown secrets, and behind his back, he might also do some shady things.

Coming from a family of archaeologists, he has seen countless things, and gradually found that he seems to be able to see some of the breath of time precipitation left on the antiques.

At first, he thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, but later he found out that it was true, and he could really see the qi left on the antiquity.

That breath is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there are rui qi and fierce qi.

Stained with the royal breath will generally faintly exude purple gas, most of this purple gas is Ruiqi, but there are a few purple with black, then it turns into a fierce gas, if you are accidentally contaminated, over time, it is easy to get sick.

There are also objects used by the saints, or places where the saints live, and there are wisps of silver light shining through, which are very good for the body, but there are very few such places, and he has only seen them in the dwelling of a great poet, and after living there for a while, he is much more refreshed.

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