The wind is drifting, lightning and thunder are roaring, and dark clouds like sea water are hovering on the top of the Forbidden City!

Meng Xiaoyin stood under the twisted night sky, blinking her dark eyes in confusion. Such a night is really rare.

God, it seems like crazy!

Meng Xiaoyin withdrew his gaze and stroked his chin thoughtfully. He was wearing a tight black night-wearing dress, covering his head and face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

As the number one thief in Southeast Asia, he will challenge the limit tonight and do something that is generally recognized as impossible in the thief community, and steal the treasure of the Huaxia Museum: Shennong Ding!

"Hehe, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night!" Meng Xiaoyin smiled coldly, and a glimmer of excitement spurted in his eyes.

He walked through the huge square unscrupulously, climbed up the steps, and came to the majestic Chaotian Hall.

The Ganqing Palace has a total of 376 cameras, including 200 high-definition cameras, 123 infrared cameras, and 54 encrypted cameras, which have been temporarily on strike. The entire surveillance system has long been infected by a virus called "Millennium Demon", and all surveillance videos are playing back the scene ten minutes ago.

So, in the next ten minutes, no one in the world knew what was going on here!

Thanks to his friend Ji Mi, one of the three giants in the hacker industry known as "Strange Hand", and is also the fourth person in the Chinese government's red wanted order. Three years ago, he invaded a top-secret department of the Chinese government and stole some little-known documents.

This person is extremely mysterious. Meng Xiaoyin has known him for many years and has never met him. Every time he contacts, he is contacted through a special network channel called "Dark Web", and it is limited to two minutes.

Standing in front of the Zhuqi gate several feet tall, Meng Xiaoyin was doing warm-up activities arrogantly, raising his legs, stretching his hands, twisting his waist, without any sense of tension at all.

He glanced at the door and laughed twice. The specially made reinforced lock on the door was not just a waste of time for a thief like him.

"Click."

In less than a minute, the door lock was opened. Meng Xiaoyin hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, pushed the door and entered.

After stepping into the hall, Meng Xiaoyin immediately felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet!

The entire hall seemed to be isolated from the world. Even if the wind was howling outside the door, lightning and thunder were roaring... but the sound outside could not be heard!

Meng Xiaoyin stopped and stood up, but did not dare to take another step forward.

In the hall, the lights were a little dim, and many places were hidden in the darkness, and the true appearance was invisible.

A famous anti-theft system was installed in Chaotian Hall, which the industry calls "Juechen Net", which means that even a single piece of dust cannot enter.

Meng Xiaoyin thought that when the door lock was forced to be opened, this powerful anti-theft system would be fully activated... But what's the truth? There was no movement in the hall, and it was dead silent.

"Is there anyone who takes the lead?" Meng Xiaoyin shook his head.

In the center of the hall, there is a three-story altar, and on the altar is a bronze tripod that is tall by one person.

Shennong Ding!

Shennong Cauldron, full name: Shennong Sacrifices to Heavenly Cauldron!

According to legend, after Shennong unified the Chinese continent, he used gold outside the sky as the main material, collected holy objects of tribes of various races and tribes, and used their own essence and blood as the guide, and refined them in nine heavens with thunder and fire in ninety-nine days!

This tripod has a round body, three feet and two ears, which means the ultimate principle of heaven and earth that produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. At the same time, it also symbolizes the great unity of all ethnic groups in China. All under the world are the king's land, and the shores of the land are the king's ministers!

Meng Xiaoyin raised his head slightly, looked at the Shennong Ding with a burning gaze, and thought to himself: Soon, it's mine! This thing is not small in size, it's placed in the bathroom and used as a bathtub...

Suddenly, my brain buzzed, as if a hard object was hit hard on my head. Meng Xiaoyin suddenly felt a dizzy turn.

"What's going on!!"

Meng Xiaoyin calmed down the gods, but strange things continued one after another. In a vague way, he seemed to hear the sound of chanting scriptures in his ears.

These sounds are very ethereal, seemingly there is nothing, as if they are coming from a very far place, tens of millions of light years later, and in a language that he cannot understand at all. The more he concentrates on listening, the more he feels confused...

Meng Xiaoyin was shocked and said to himself: This Juechen Net is so terrible! It is completely separated from the traditional anti-theft concept, and the methods are extremely strange, which makes people unable to defend themselves!

"No, retreat first!" He was also decisive and turned around and left immediately.

But as soon as he turned around, with a "boom", a shocking thunder landed on the Chaotian Palace!

"ah!"

With a sharp and harsh scream, a young man with a bun suddenly woke up from his nightmare. After a sudden slight and harsh voice, Kui Wu sat up straight.

He subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exhaled several times in succession. When he turned his eyes, he saw a bedroom with carved beams and painted buildings.

The decorations of the room, the table, the chair, the cabinet, and the big bed under him were exactly the same as those in the costume drama!

After two seconds of stagnation, the shock in the boy's eyes turned into a strong confusion: Oh my God, who can tell me what's going on?

"Young son-in-law, you are sick again, take medicine."

A crisp female voice rang at the end of the bed, and the boy realized that there was another person in the room, a beautiful girl in ancient costumes.

This woman's face is like a peach blossom, her skin is white and red, and she is as delicate as pink. She has a pair of round and large phoenix eyes, which are clearly black and white. She has two small buns on her head and has bangs, which shows her youthful look.

The girl is about 28 years old, but she has excellent development. Her pink chest is bulging and bulging out a very attractive arc, and her small waist is even more pleasing. She is such a crime-provoking person!

The boy showed a painful expression on his face. Suddenly, a "boom" sound in his mind was like a bomb detonating, and it expanded violently...

The boy suppressed his dizziness and asked in a voice, "Who are you? Where is this? Ah, the head hurts so much... Who am I?!"

A series of strange questions were spit out of the boy's mouth. In less than a minute, he was holding his head and screaming loudly.

"Oh, it's here again, you're really not annoyed!"

The girl in ancient costume rolled her eyes impatiently, then said emotionally as if she was an endorsement, "This is the Du family courtyard. Your name is Meng Xiaoyin. The youngest son-in-law of our Du family is an amazing person! I am your maid Xiao Taohong."

Although this little Taohong called herself a servant, she could not find any respect for her master on her beautiful face, but instead she had a naked sense of contempt.

The boy heard Xiao Taohong's answer clearly, but at this time, another voice echoed in his mind.

"I'm Meng Xiaoyin, but I'm not a young son-in-law. I'm the number one thief in the southeast, Meng Xiaoyin! What's going on..."

The thought was startled, and an almost absurd thought occupied Meng Xiaoyin's thinking. He couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "What kind of dynasty is this?!"

Xiao Taohong curled her lips in anger, and while picking up a bowl of medicine soup from the table, she continued to recite, "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Shenwu Zhoutian, named Wanlong, and became the throne for sixteen years, so this year is the 16th year of Wanlong... Oh, young son-in-law, you have to go crazy once a month. What's the point of this kind of life... Come on, finish the medicine and sleep until dawn, it's fine."
Chapter completed!