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Chapter 290 Valley Dragon Vein
Xunhua Valley, somewhere deep in the mountains.

In the morning, it was raining in the mountains.

On a muddy path, two figures were walking forward.

He Enxi was wearing a raincoat and leaning on a climbing stick. She squinted her eyes and looked at the road ahead: "You said that on the mountain of Xunhuagu, the nearest temple is here?"

The assistant held an umbrella for He Enxi: "Yes, Xunhua Valley has not been developed much since ancient times, only this small temple."

He Enxi sighed: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether she is big or small, as long as it works."

"I can't go back to Haicheng now, and I can't invite Master Ruoqi to come over."

Ever since being on the set, after two vases were indirect, He Enxi started to get unlucky from time to time, and even drank cold water and stuffed his teeth.

He Enxi asked his assistant to inquire about the nearest temple on the mountain from the villagers in Xunhua Valley overnight, and set off to burn incense and worship in the temple as soon as dawn.

"I don't know why things developed like this. I must be infected with the mold of Shen Yanyan!"

"I must……"

"Ouch--"

He Enxi slipped on the soles of his feet and fell into the mud with a "crack".

"Miss He!"

The assistant hurried over to help her, and when the assistant pulled He Enxi out of the mud, He Enxi's face was covered with yellow mud as if it had been covered with mud.

He Enxi was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Yesterday she lost her temper while walking, and when she opened her mouth to speak, a bug flew into her mouth, which made her sick.

While helping He Enxi clean up her face and clothes, the assistant comforted her: "Miss, in this Mercury retrograde situation, you can only adjust your mentality and be optimistic."

He Enxi became even angrier after hearing this: "Optimistic, what can I be optimistic about?!"

"This yellow mud smeared my face, should I still thank God for the gift!"

Just as He Enxi finished speaking, the mud on the tip of her big nose flowed down to her mouth.

He Enxi clutched his chest: "yue—"

The assistant was so stunned by He Enxi that she didn't dare to speak, she immediately shut up, handed He Enxi a bottle of water to rinse her mouth, and then continued to clean up the mud on He Enxi's body.

I don't know why, seeing He Enxi being so unlucky, she felt a little dark in her heart when she was usually vented by He Enxi.

He Enxi, who fell down, was completely wilted at this moment, and walked up the mountain with a dead face, like a walking dead.

Flower Temple.

Although this is a small ruined temple on the mountain, it is also one of the few temples dedicated to the God of Flowers.

The Flower Temple has been in disrepair for a long time and looks dilapidated.

Because it has a small area and there are no other attractions except the statue of the flower god in the temple, so this area has not been developed.

Once the two of them entered the temple, they could take in all the situation in the temple with just two or three glances.

In the less than [-]-square-meter temple, there are no other items except for the statue of the flower god, the incense table and other ornaments and two futons.

He Enxi ordered: "Take out the incense."

The assistant was ready a long time ago, she took out the incense, separated three sticks and lit them and handed them to He Enxi.

As soon as He Enxi took the incense from the assistant, the fire on the incense went out, and He Enxi was already numb to this situation.

After this situation repeated eight or nine times, He Enxi lost his patience: "Forget it, you go first."

He Enxi walked around in this small flower temple.

Not much to see, very basic.

Just when she was about to return to the futon, she tripped over a small incense burner that had rolled to the ground, and she staggered against the wall.

"hiss--"

Bad luck!
Knowing that this is the Temple of Flowers, He Enxi dare not lose his temper.

She supported the wall and stood up straight. Just as she was about to let go of her hand on the wall, she suddenly found that the wall brick on the palm of her left hand was a little loose.

He Enxi pushed the loose brick.

Immediately afterwards, half of the wall on her side was dented with a large piece!

He Enxi opened his eyes wide, and many conjectures about the secret treasure rooms hidden in those small ruined temples flashed in his mind.

She who was listless immediately cheered up!
It seems that her crimes these days are not in vain.

And all the ups and downs are for this moment, for her to go up the mountain, come to the Temple of Flowers, and find this hidden treasure room.

A sense of predestined fate rose in He Enxi's heart.

Thank God for the gift!
He Enxi pushed hard, and with a "crash", half of the wall collapsed.

A huge hole appeared in front of her, and outside the hole was the scenery behind the temple, and now there was another place for ventilation in the Temple of Flowers.

He Enxi immediately withdrew his hand.

She had just pushed a big hole out of the dilapidated wall of the Flower God Temple.

There was such a big hole in the wall, the rain from outside was brought in by the wind, and the cold rain slapped He Enxi's face indiscriminately.

How can there be any secret room!

"Oh, miss, why did you faint!"

As soon as the assistant finished the incense, he saw He Enxi rolled his eyes and fainted out of anger.

The assistant hugged He Enxi who had passed out, and felt a headache looking at the dilapidated mountain road outside the Huashen Temple.

At ten o'clock, He Enxi was going to go to the set of "The Power of Sixteen States" to film.

In the end, time was running out, and the assistant found two nearby villagers who went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, and carried the fainted He Enxi directly to the set.

The Temple of Flowers, the big hole pushed out by He Enxi, has been left unattended.

Outside the cave, you can overlook the scenery of the [-]-acre mountain to the north of Xunhua Valley.

If a knowledgeable Feng Shui master stood here and looked out, he would definitely find that the continuous mountain scenery faintly presents the pattern of dragon veins.

The valleys and streams criss-crossing the mountains are like the claws of a dragon, while the winding mountains are like the back of a dragon.

It's just because there are too many branches in the mountain range, it's hard to tell whether the pattern of the dragon veins is bad or good.

*
The set of "Sixteen States of Power".

A new scene is about to start filming.

Shen Yanyan found that He Enxi had been very quiet in the past three days, he had stopped being a monster, and he was far away from him, as if he had seen the plague god.

"I heard that He Enxi was carried to the set today."

"what happened?"

"It seems that I passed out from climbing a mountain."

"She's still in the mood to go climbing in the morning. She made such a big mess by herself, and Shen Yanyan cleaned it up in the end."

"Besides, she hasn't been performing well these days, so she probably feels guilty."

The gossiping staff whispered to each other, all of which were heard by Shen Yanyan, who had a keen hearing.

Shen Yanyan asked He Yin: "Master He Yin, how long will He Enxi's unlucky time last?"

He Yin: "I don't know about this either, I'm only responsible for blocking back the means that are not good for you."

climb mountains?Shen Yanyan always felt that things were not that simple.

Soon it will be He Enxi's role. Today He Enxi will lead the male protagonist's distraught and heartbroken after affectionate sadomasochism.

Everyone on the set noticed that He Enxi, whose acting skills were not at the top these days, suddenly soared.

(End of this chapter)