Wang Ling couldn't stand it anymore on the side, these two girls were so touching that she was about to shed tears.

"Come, let's drink!"

Yan Mengru wiped away the tears in her eyes, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

Chen Jiahui also drank the wine in the cup.

Looking at the empty cup in her hand, Chen Jiahui said with feeling:

"Mengru, Yang Fan is a good man, if you miss him, you will never find a man who is so good to you!"

"I know, I know everything now!"

Yan Mengru hid her face and cried, she misses Yang Fan very much now, but she doesn't know where Yang Fan went.

"Jiahui, do you know where he went?"

Yan Mengru looked up at Chen Jiahui.

"I don't know, before he left, he only said that he would come back in a few days, you can go to the judicial office and ask, doesn't the judicial office have his position?"

Chen Jiahui suddenly thought that Yang Fan was now a community corrections inmate, and the judicial institute should be able to locate him.

"yes! I didn't think of that!"

Yan Mengru patted her head and secretly said that she was confused, why didn't she think of this!

......

In the valley, there is a lot of fog, Yang Fan has been walking for four days, but he has never been able to find the way back, he is lost, and no one here can distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Yang Fan didn't know why the fog here was so thick, there was no sunlight during the day, no starlight at night, no surrounding scenes, not even water, Yang Fan seemed to have entered a world isolated from the world, there was not much dry food left on his body, if he couldn't get out of this foggy area, Yang Fan might have to follow the path of his predecessors and die in this valley.

Time is like flowing water, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

It's been a week has passed, looking around, the sea of fog is boundless, a figure shuttles in the sea of fog, disappearing from time to time, this figure is Yang Fan, as time goes by, Yang Fan completely feels the horror of the fog here, here he has lost all his sense of direction, and over time his will begins to be depressed, coupled with the lack of food, his mood begins to be irritable.

Just when Yang Fan was upset, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and as the rain increased, the fog gradually dispersed, and his vision became much wider.

"Take this opportunity to get out of this area!"

Yang Fan knew that once the rain stopped, it would inevitably be foggy again, so he stood against the rain and stepped on the mud, walking forward step by step......

"What's that?"

Yang Da suddenly found that there was a stone tablet in front of him, and he wondered very much, you know, in an uninhabited place, how can you not feel strange when a man-made thing suddenly appears.

Yang Fan guessed in his heart, could this be a tomb? You must know that in ancient times, there were many ordinary people, in order to escape the war, they might hide in the deep mountains and old forests, if someone lived in this place before, it must not be far from the outside world.

Yang Fan came to the stele to take a look and found that the words written on the stele did not look like the inscription written on the tombstone.

Yang Fan stepped forward to identify it carefully, only to see two lines of traditional block text engraved on it:

"Sun Simiao's scripture collection office, give it to people who are destined!"

"Damn! Sun Simiao, could it be the legendary medicine king Sun Simiao, how could he bury the scriptures here?"

Yang Fan's mind was a little insufficient, who is this Sun Simiao! That is a medical master known as the king of medicine, "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" and "Tang Xin Materia Medica" were both written by his old man, but I have not heard of any scriptures compiled by this old gentleman! Yang Fan suddenly remembered that Sun Simiao was not only a doctor, but also a Taoist priest, and many people called him "Sun Zhenren", and I heard that he lived for more than 100 years, could it be that there are Taoist scriptures hidden here?

Since it can be regarded as a good thing by Sun Simiao, it will definitely not be bad, Yang Fan decided to dig up the scriptures buried here, after all, the stone tablet says that it will be given to a destined person, and Yang Fan thinks that he is this destined person.

No matter what is buried inside, even if the Taoist scriptures buried below are treasures, after all, when Sun Simiao lived in the world, it has been more than a thousand years ago, even if it is a piece of waste paper, it has become an antique.

At this time, the rain had stopped, Yang Fan first knelt down and bowed to the stone tablet three times, which could be regarded as a kind of respect for Sun Simiao, and then regardless of the strong protest of the machine spirit, he used the horse lance in his hand as a shovel and dug it down.

Yang Fan dug about a meter deep, and a spark splashed from the blade of the "Qiang" lance, and a stone slab was touched underneath.

"Looks like it's down here!"

As soon as he saw that he touched the slate, Yang Fan began to dig hard, and after a while, he dug a large pit with a radius of three meters on the ground, and a square sarcophagus was displayed in front of him, Yang Fan knocked the slate on it, and there was a faint fragrance inside, and the sarcophagus revealed a coal-like color, a strange and wonderful small box, the box was very small, thirty centimeters long, twenty centimeters wide, the box was very exquisite, and some patterns were carved on it.

Yang Fan cautiously took the box out of the sarcophagus, and he found that this small wooden box was very heavy, especially this box, which was buried deep in the ground the year before last, and there was not even a trace of decay.

Yang Fan grabbed the lid of the box and lifted it gently.

"Smack!"

The wooden box was easily opened by Yang Fan, and there was a book with a blue cover lying inside, with two typed "Danjing" on the cover, and a few small characters "Sun Simiao" in the lower right corner.

Looking at the two words of the Dan Jing, Yang Fan's heart began to be extremely excited, everyone in the world knows that Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is the author of "Qianjin Yao Fang" and "Tang Xin Materia Medica", and at most there is a supplement to Qianjin Yao Fang, "Qianjin Yifang", no one has heard that he also wrote the book "Dan Jing", and everyone in the world knows that Sun Simiao is a master of alchemy, but there is only his alchemy method in the world, and there is no detailed record, it seems that this "Dan Jing" should be Sun Simiao's lifelong alchemy method.

There is also a thing in the sarcophagus, from the outside, it is smoky and burning, very ugly, Yang Fan stretched out his hand to take it out and see, it turned out to be a small ding, there are three small characters carved on the side of the ding, Yang Fan carefully identified, it should be the three words "medicine king ding".

"It seems that this tripod should be used by Sun Simiao for alchemy!"

Yang Fan didn't know what kind of material this furnace was made of, in short, it felt quite heavy in his hand.

"Master, this Medicine King Ding is also a spiritual weapon, if you can refine it, it will definitely be a great help to you in the future!"

As soon as Yang Fan took out the Medicine King Ding, the instrument spirit jumped out and told Yang Fan that this Medicine King Ding is a spiritual weapon like it, but the instrument spirit has its own personality, and it is not necessarily whether it can be refined.

"What are you talking about? This Ding is also a spiritual weapon?"

"Yes, there is a spirit in it, but it is now asleep and has not woken up!"

As soon as Yang Fan took out this medicine Wang Ding just now, the machine spirit felt it.

"Let's talk about it later! Find the exit first, and the most important thing is to get out!"

Yang Fan was thinking in his mind, since Sun Simiao had been here and went out from here, it meant that there must be a way to get out here, Yang Fan didn't know why Sun Simiao was able to come here back then, since Sun Simiao could go out from here, he believed that he could also find an exit from here.

In fact, Yang Fan didn't know, in order to find the world's famous medicine, Sun Simiao stepped on countless famous mountains and dangerous places, and this was also a place he had been to, when he was deeply trapped in this place, like Yang Fan, he lost his way here and couldn't find the way out, he thought that he would be buried here in this life, in order not to let his lifelong study of the Danshu be lost, he put his painstaking research out of the Danjing, and the Tang King Li Shimin gave him the medicine tripod, buried in this valley together, waiting for someone to get it.

Later, Sun Simiao inadvertently found a way out and walked out of this heavenly gate, and later he also sent people to find the place where he buried the scriptures, but no one found them, not even the people he sent, none of them walked out of this valley, and over time, this matter was slowly forgotten, Sun Simiao didn't expect that he was helpless back then, and buried the "Dan Jing" and the medicine king Ding here, which would be more than a thousand years later, a person named Yang Fan was destined.

After getting the "Dan Sutra" and the Medicine King Ding, Yang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't expect to venture here to have such a big receipt.

Yang Fan put away the two objects, buried the sarcophagus again, bowed to the stele again, and said:

"The old man of the medicine king is on top, please accept the boy Yang Fan, today I am fortunate to get the legacy of my predecessors, if I can get out of this valley, I will take my predecessors as a model and help the world!"

After thanking him, Yang Fan took advantage of the fact that the fog in the valley had not yet risen, discerned the direction, put on his backpack, and strode forward......

In Hongqiao Town, Yan Mengru and Chen Jiahui came to the judicial office.

"Mayor Yan, why do you have time to come to me today?"

Zhang Na knew that Yan Mengru had been transferred to Yulin Town next door, but she didn't expect Yan Mengru to come to her office today.

"Director Zhang, I came to you today and wanted to ask you for a favor!"

Yan Mengru said sincerely.

"Say anything! As long as we can help here, we will definitely help you!"

Zhang Na had a good impression of Yan Mengru before, and Yan Mengru always took good care of her when she was working in Hongqiao Town.

"I want to ask you to help me find Yang Fan's positioning!"

Yan Mengru went straight to the point and directly explained her intentions.

As soon as she heard that Yan Mengru wanted to find out Yang Fan's geographical location, Zhang Na was a little at a loss and began to make difficulties.

"Mayor Yan, I really can't tell you this now!"

"What's the matter? Doesn't your Bureau of Justice supervise every community corrections inmate?"

Yan Mengru felt a little puzzled, it stands to reason that the Bureau of Justice should keep abreast of Yang Fan's movements at any time, but why did Zhang Na say that she couldn't tell her, could it be that the Bureau of Justice still has regulations that the geographical location of correctional personnel cannot be disclosed at will?

"Mayor Yan, you misunderstood, in fact, our judicial office can't locate Yang Fan now, for this matter, I also reported it to the county judicial bureau, but the county bureau said that I should leave this matter alone for the time being!"

Zhang Na is also very helpless, it stands to reason that the county bureau will attach great importance to the inmates in community corrections who can't be determined like this, but Yang Fan's positioning disappeared from the computer this time, and the county bureau didn't pay much attention to it.

"Then can you tell me where Yang Fan's location disappeared last?"

Yan Mengru began to worry a little about Yang Fan in her heart.

"Oh!

Zhang Na turned on the computer, and the screen clearly displayed the geographical location of all community corrections personnel in the Hongqiao Town Judicial Office. There is no Yang Fan's.

"He's disappeared from this location!"

Zhang Na clicked on the map with her mouse and found the coordinates displayed by Yang Fan's positioning.

"How did he end up here?"

Yan Mengru and Chen Jiahui were puzzled.

"Isn't Yang Fan not allowed to leave the Tanglin County area?"

Chen Jiahui suddenly asked a sharp question.

"According to the regulations, it is not allowed, but Yang Fan doesn't know where to find the relationship, and he can go out with the approval of his superiors!"

Zhang Na also wondered that Yang Fan didn't know through whom, but he actually found the leaders of the provincial judicial department and directly approved him to leave the jurisdiction temporarily.

"Thank you for the trouble!"

Yan Mengru was very disappointed in her heart, she originally thought that she could find out where Yang Fan was when she went to the judicial office, but she didn't expect that the judicial office would not know Yang Fan's whereabouts now.

In desperation, Yan Mengru had no choice but to drive away from Hongqiao Town, and as soon as the car left the boundary of Hongqiao Town, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, why did he remember to call me at this time?"

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