Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 298: She’s Obviously a Bit Small

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: She’s Obviously a Bit Small

"Alright, I don’t want to hear any more excuses!"

Beitiao Qian Naizi’s face darkened.

He couldn’t be bothered to waste more words on Lin Fan. "I’ll give you one more chance. If there’s another mistake, I’ll detonate the pills inside Xu Zhi Rou’s body, and we all go down together!"

"Don’t worry, my wife was just scared by you all, that’s why she kept forgetting things. It won’t happen again."

Lin Fan turned his head with a smile and looked at Ning Mengyao.

"But... but I... did everything... you said..."

Ning Mengyao looked at Lin Fan with a face full of grievance.

Her trembling body could no longer support her.

"Did you forget? When we played the game of San Yuan Jiu Yun, didn’t we talk about the method of flying stars? These three yuan are Tian Yuan, Di Yuan, and Ren Yuan, and each is divided into the upper, middle, and lower Yun, with numbers one white, two black, three jade, four green, five yellow, six white, seven red, eight white, and nine purple."

Lin Fan held Ning Mengyao’s hands and whispered softly, "Based on the current situation, it should be the eight white Xunfeng star that’s in charge. Therefore, we should use eight white as the center point and find the order from one to nine. Do you remember now?"

Guided by Lin Fan, Ning Mengyao timidly nodded her head.

In the end, she pursed her lips and returned to the stone door.

Her trembling body, scared, glanced at Beitiao Qian Naizi.

Then she reached out once more toward the stone sphere.

Watching Ning Mengyao’s demeanor, Xu Zhi Rou also grew curious.

"You two play this kind of game usually?"

"Who would be so bored as to play with this thing," Lin Fan said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Never played? But... but you were the one who said it..."

Xu Zhi Rou looked at Lin Fan, puzzled.

These words clearly came from his mouth.

"This can only prove that she is not Ning Mengyao."

Lin Fan said with a smile, whispering in Xu Zhi Rou’s ear.

Her comment rendered her momentarily frozen.

"No way, when were they switched without me knowing? And how did you find out?"

"Because Ning Mengyao would never call me husband. She was too intimate when she did, and her figure isn’t as good as my wife’s. If I’m not mistaken, she was switched out at the time I went to that special warfare team. Beitiao Qian Naizi has played an open move with me. If I don’t go to the rescue, the team will die, but if I do go, she can catch another mole in her hands."

Lin Fan said confidently with a smile, "So either way, I was bound to fall into the trap, luckily for me, the other side was too sloppy."

"How did you know she understands San Yuan Jiu Yun?"

Xu Zhi Rou felt as if her entire worldview had been overturned.

Watching the jittery Ning Mengyao.

She couldn’t see through this disguising technique.

"Because I had already guessed her identity. From the start, they knew Ning Mengyao was not Zhao Jiaqi but pretended to be oblivious. Though their disguise was good, they raised no objections to me breaking the formation. Thus, the only one from Jiujui Sect who would know this secret must be the maid who escaped from the Heavenly Cave earlier," Lin Fan whispered.

"You didn’t see it, but she’s been asking Beitiao Qian Naizi for confirmation with her eyes. She knows that if she makes a mistake, she’ll be punished. Just from these points, I can conclusively determine that she is an impostor."

"Where have they hidden Ning Mengyao then?"

Xu Zhi Rou grasped Lin Fan’s arm anxiously.

She hadn’t seen Ning Mengyao in the group.

Could it mean they had dealt with her already?

"I already know where Ning Mengyao is. It’s up to you to perform on the spot now. Remember, follow my orders and don’t hesitate!"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

What comes next is a complete unknown.

Whether there will be unexpected events is also uncertain.

For now, all he could do is take it one step at a time.

"I understand, but no matter what, we must find a way to save Sister Meng Yao."

Xu Zhi Rou held Lin Fan’s wrist with some worry.

Ning Mengyao had fallen into this dangerous situation trying to save her.

If something untoward happened.

She couldn’t atone for it even with a hundred deaths.

"Don’t worry, with me here, no one will get hurt!"

Lin Fan assured her with a smile as he looked at the impostor Ning Mengyao.

At that moment, she had already turned eight of them.

With only the last moment left, she couldn’t help but look back again.

But the person they saw was Beitiao Qian Naizi.

"Click!"

Following the final crisp sound,

the entire corridor shook once more.

At this moment, everyone’s hearts rose to their throats.

Fearing that the terrifying volley of arrows would come again.

"It’s okay... it’s okay... the door’s open... the door’s open..."

The gaunt man who was lucky enough to survive

immediately toadied up to Beitiao Qian Naizi, who sat in the bamboo sedan chair, shouting.

This brush with death, for him, was nothing short of a miracle.

But obviously, Beitiao Qian Naizi did not share the same worries.

She just kept a dead stare on Lin Fan’s every move.

"Wow!"

As the large group of people gradually entered through the stone gate,

the sight before them made them all exclaim in amazement.

Countless long-burning lamps lit up the entire tomb chamber.

Eighteen statues holding heavy swords stood as the pillars of the entire chamber.

Their towering presence was enough to evoke a strong sense of oppression.

Even Beitiao Qian Naizi’s eight burly bodyguards

were not as tall as the toes of the stone sculptures.

The exquisite sculptures made these warriors look as if they were alive.

And within the circular chamber, there was a huge pit.

Following the stream of water emerging from the eighteen statues,

it gathered into the pit that was over twenty meters wide.

It was deafening.

Standing in front of the pit, looking at the bottomless hole,

it seemed like it led straight to the center of the earth.

"That coffin must be where the Drought creature is imprisoned!"

Xu Zhi Rou, upon seeing the stone coffin suspended above the pit, couldn’t help but get excited.

She had thought there would be many mechanisms and hidden passages here,

or maybe more secrets.

But unexpectedly, apart from the treasure chests stacked in a corner,

there was only one coffin.

"It must be her."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, looking around.

He didn’t care about the Drought creature; he wanted to find that strange rune.

However, there were no runes to be seen anywhere he looked.

Could it be that his kinsmen had not entered the sacred temple?

If they weren’t the guardians, then what was the meaning of their presence here?

"Open the coffin and take out the Wind Stabilizing Pearl!"

Finally, Beitiao Qian Naizi couldn’t restrain the excitement in her heart

and shouted loudly.

The samurais behind her and the women from the Hundred Fragrance Group rushed toward the stone coffin.

They just needed to pass through the walkway in the middle to reach the coffin.

But at this moment, Lin Fan moved.

"Wife, it’s time to grab our prize!"

Grabbing the imposter Ning Mengyao’s hand, Lin Fan let out a mischievous smirk.

Before she could react, he actually threw her like an object

toward Beitiao Qian Naizi.

Now that they were inside, it was time for everyone to rely on their own abilities.