I can extract the essence of everything

Jumping directly onto the second-floor terrace, Xu Jun found that he had made a mistake when he stood on the terrace.

The second-floor terrace was also equipped with an anti-theft door, so...

After thinking about it, Xu Jun decided to enter physically.

Swish!

The long knife transformed by the magic cube appeared in his hand. Xu Jun walked to the anti-theft door of the second-floor terrace and stabbed it directly.

Puff!

The sound was very small, just like piercing a layer of window paper. Xu Jun easily stabbed a crack in the anti-theft door.

Move the long knife.

Soon, the anti-theft door was cut off by Xu Jun, directly from the door frame.

Putting the cut anti-theft door aside, Xu Jun put away the long knife and walked in.

There was a bedroom inside.

The bedroom was not big, about 20 square meters.

The display inside was very simple.

A bed, a table, a cabinet, and a dressing table.

Look around.

This should be a girl's bedroom, because the whole bedroom is all pink.

Pink curtains, pink walls, pink wardrobe furniture, and a person hiding in a pink quilt.

Yes, there is someone in this bedroom.

Qiu Yahan is in the bedroom, and she has woken up.

At this moment, she is holding the quilt and looking at Xu Jun with horror, and Xu Jun doesn't know what to do for a while.

In the middle of the night, breaking into someone else's boudoir, under normal circumstances, will result in a detention.

"Don't shout, I have something to ask you. Don't worry, I will compensate for the security door, you don't have to worry about that."

Qiu Yahan looked at Xu Jun and complained in her heart.

Am I worried about the security door? I am worried about myself and the things in the house.

But Qiu Yahan knew that she was no match for the man in front of her.

And since he could break into the house, he obviously didn't plan to leave empty-handed.

I hope he won't do anything to me.

It's impossible to call the police. There are some things in the house that can't be seen in the light. I just hope he doesn't come for those things.

Xu Jun saw that Qiu Yahan didn't seem to want to call for help, so he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her reaction was abnormal.

A woman, and a woman with good looks and temperament, encountering such a thing, the normal reaction should not be to shout for help or try to call the police?

But she didn't.

Her cell phone was clearly placed next to her pillow.

She could pick it up with just a grab.

But apart from the look of fear in her eyes, she didn't shout or call, and she didn't instinctively choose to call the police.

This is very abnormal.

This woman, or this room, has a secret.

Maybe it has something to do with that avatar.

"I want to know, where did the avatar I saw today come from?

How did you get it?"

Xu Jun spoke in his mind.

Qiu Yahan, who was opposite, looked at Xu Jun and didn't reply.

She didn't know how to answer.

There was no way to answer.

You couldn't tell him that she stole it from someone else, right?

It's embarrassing to say such a thing.

And that's a cultural relic. Even if it wasn't stolen from China, how do you explain how you got through customs?

Smuggling?

Strictly speaking, it's smuggling cultural relics.

Before she could figure out the identity of the person in front of her, Qiu Yahan decided not to answer Xu Jun's question for the time being.

On the other side, Xu Jun waited for a few minutes and saw that Qiu Yahan didn't seem to want to speak.

He frowned and his voice became slightly harsher.

"I'm a person with little patience. Don't challenge my tolerance.

First of all, I declare that I have no interest in your head portrait.

I just want to know where it came from?

I hope you can tell me the truth."

Qiu Yahan was a little surprised.

He just wanted to know where the head portrait came from?

Why?

"You... know that head portrait?"

"I know the person who carved that head portrait."

"What did you say?" Qiu Yahan suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up.

Well, her figure is pretty good, and it's very attractive against the close-fitting pajamas.

Xu Jun lowered his eyes slightly, and then continued to speak calmly.

"I have seen the owner of that head, in...

Well, in a place that I can't explain to you."

After Xu Jun finished speaking, Qiu Yahan's chest began to rise and fall rapidly.

Looking quite magnificent, Xu Jun's eyelids drooped even lower.

"Is that place called Dark Prison?"

Hmm?

Xu Jun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Yahan.

"How do you know Dark Prison? Where did you hear these two words?"

Huh...

Sure enough.

Qiu Yahan let out a long breath, then turned around and put on a piece of clothing.

After that, he turned back and said to Xu Jun: "Follow me."

"Okay." Xu Jun nodded and followed Qiu Yahan.

Qiu Yahan took Xu Jun directly into the underground floor.

There is a secret room there.

Hidden behind a shelf in the garage.

Pushing the shelf open and entering the password on a password lock keyboard, the secret room door disguised as a wall slowly opened.

Qiu Yahan walked into the door, and Xu Jun followed in.

Behind the wall is a rectangular secret room, about 100 square meters in area, with many things on display.

Pottery jars, earthenware jars, bronze wares, shells, stone statues, scrolls, bamboo slips, silk books, stone slabs, etc.

The head portrait is also here.

The things in the room looked very mixed, but not messy, and every item was very clean, obviously someone often came in to clean up.

Walking to the head portrait, Qiu Yahan spoke slowly.

"This head portrait was found by my father on an island in the Pacific Ocean thirty years ago. The local natives called it a messenger of God."

"Messenger of God?"

"Yes, the messenger of the God of Dark Prison."

"Since it is a messenger of God, how did your father bring it back?"

"Stolen."

"Stolen?"

"Yes, he stole it in the dead of night. After stealing it, my father drove away by boat."

Ha, I didn't expect archaeologists to steal things.

Xu Jun couldn't help but smile.

"My father knows that what he did is immoral, but this head portrait is very precious.

My father once excavated Sanxingdui, and he knew it at the first sight of this head portrait.

This head portrait, and the things unearthed from Sanxingdui, come from the same place."

"The same place? What do you mean?" Xu Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and then asked.

"Sanxingdui is not a local civilization. They migrated here from other places."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, according to my father, the Sanxingdui civilization should come from the South Pacific region.

Or it flowed in from Egypt.

In short, there are many mysteries about Sanxingdui, and my father has been tracing the roots.

Because he suspects that Sanxingdui may be related to the disappeared Atlantis, or the legendary Mu Continent."

Xu Jun blinked, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Originally, I just wanted to know the origin of the avatar, but now it involves Atlantis and Mu Continent.

Also, why did she tell me all this so readily?

I always feel that things are not simple.

"Why do you tell me this?"

"Because I want to find my father and my mother."