Fan Chongyi thought about it again before saying, "I want to know the whereabouts of my wife, I think even if I killed someone." She doesn't stay away from coming to see me. I still want to meet her. Her name is Shen Yan. ”

My eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly: Yan, Shen Yan, and the abyss?

Could it be that what Lao Diao said before he died was not the abyss, but Shen Yan?

Although my heart was shaking slightly, I said quietly on the surface: "I'll do my best! After all, it was more than ten years ago, and it is quite difficult to find it." ”

"Just do your best!" Fan Chongyi's voice was very low, and I could probably hear from his words that he didn't have much hope for the matter of finding Shen Yan.

I asked again, "Actually, there's one thing I've always wanted to ask you." With your talent, there should be a lot of projects to do, why are you so obsessed with Dunhuang?"

Fan Chongyi said with a smile: "This matter is still because of my wife Shen Yan. She told me a lot about the legends of Dunhuang. At first, I just thought she would tell me stories to relax me, but later, I became interested in the mystery of Dunhuang myself. The more you research, the more interesting it becomes. That's why I began to slowly get in touch with the secrets of Dunhuang. ”

I took advantage of Fan Chongyi's memories and suddenly asked: "I heard that when you killed people back then, you may have been in love." What is the relationship between Shen Yan and Xiao Zhao?"

"Fart!" Fan Chongyi suddenly lost his cool, and shouted with blood-red eyes: "You are not allowed to insult Shen Yan!"

I said in a deep voice: "Whether it's an insult or not, it's not up to me to have the final say." There are some things that will exist no matter how much you deny it. There is a saying in this world: there is no wind and no waves. If there were no clues, no one would have made such a conjecture. ”

My voice suddenly raised and said, "Didn't the police who arrested you ask you a similar question?

"Wang Huan, stop talking!" Dr. Bai said angrily, "You have gone too far. How can you question a person's character by guessing?"

I replied lightly: "If Fan Chongyi didn't have a similar guess in his heart, how could he suddenly lose control? If Shen Yan didn't have any other problems, how could he not show up for more than ten years? He should have written to Shen Yan in prison, right? Did he receive a reply?"

The prison does not prohibit inmates from writing letters to their families, and judging from Fan Chongyi's current performance, he will definitely confide in Shen Yan when his life is at a low point. However, he must not have received a reply from Shen Yan.

Fan Chongyi's face instantly turned pale, and his whole body seemed to have lost his spirit, and he walked out of the door with vain steps.

"Wang Huan, you are really ......" Dr. Bai stomped his foot hard, turned around and helped the stumbling Fan Chongyi, and walked out of the conference room with him.

I squinted my eyes and said, "Check, Shen Yan." Check, all the people in the prison who have had close contact with Fan Chongyi will give me news as soon as they find clues. Let's go!"

As soon as I wanted to go out, I saw Big Ear sneak in, holding Ye Xun's calves with two little paws, looking at Ye Xun with blank eyes, and not forgetting to bare his teeth at me.

Last time I said, I'm going to take it out on a mission. As a result, as soon as I turned around, I threw it at home. It's throwing a tantrum at me.

I walked over and squatted beside Big Ear: "We're going abroad this time, and we can't bring live foxes on the plane, but we can make you into a taxidermier, or take you out with a scarf, do you agree?"

Da Er was startled by me, hugged Ye Xun's leg tightly, and let Tianqing go over and hugged him: "I can't bring my big orange either, I'll find it to play with you, you wait at home obediently." ”

Big Ear wasn't interested in the cat, just looked at Ye Xun with blank eyes, and it wasn't until Ye Xun took it over and kissed it twice that it ran away happily.

"You can't do anything with a fox, you can get a fox spirit next to it!" I muttered as I walked out, taking out my notebook and writing a few names on it.

Fan Chongyi, Shen Yan, Lao Diao, Xiao Zhao......

No Ghost Sect, Demon Gate, Divine Exploration Hand......

Tianshakou, Dunhuang, Hell Gate......

Adventurer, Tulip Family......

I drew several circles on it in a row, and I always felt that there should be some connection in the scattered information, but I couldn't grasp the key point, and my mind kept racing all the way, until I got on the plane and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept before I opened my eyes in a daze, just in time to see a flight attendant walking past me.

I snapped open my eyes after a casual glance at her.

The stewardess's head was fading away, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if her head had been wiped out of thin air by some force, leaving only a headless back striding forward.

I subconsciously sat up straight, but the other party's feet slowly left the ground, the whole person floated in the air, the posture was graceful and dancing, the flexible body changed various postures in the air or stopped or danced, in just a dozen seconds even changed several postures.

Broken Word Heavenly Book?

That is, the book of words.

The stewardess posture is exactly the same as the characters I have seen in the photocopy of the Heavenly Book of Broken Characters, except that it is not the entire book of the Heavenly Book that appears, but a few words in it.

I reached out to get my notes so that I could write them all down, but who would have thought that as soon as my hand touched my coat pocket, the oxygen mask partition above the seat suddenly opened, and a black mass fell into my arms without warning.

Head!

When I flipped over the "black ball" that had fallen on me, a miserable white face appeared in front of my eyes.

This is, that flight attendant?

As soon as my guess flashed through my mind, the human head suddenly opened its eyes and looked at me, and two golden runes flashed out of her pupils, and I watched the two runes expand in front of my eyes, covering my face.

I instinctively wanted to turn my head sideways to dodge, but I felt a sudden tightness behind my ears, as if someone had grabbed my head from behind, and I couldn't dodge if I wanted to.

The two runes approached in an instant, and it was as if two fiery red soldering irons were mercilessly close to my eyes, and before the soldering iron arrived, the scorching heat wave above sprayed into my eyes!

"Ahh

I only felt the cold sweat on my forehead dripping like running water, and the whole cabin looked at me, and the flight attendant walked quickly to my side: "Sir, are you having a nightmare?

"It's okay, thank you!" I sat up straight with my sweat: "Trouble, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay!" After the stewardess politely left, Ren Tianqing, who was sitting next to me, asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

I said what I had just done as quickly as I could, and Ren Tianqing said in a low voice: "You must be thinking too much about Tianshu, you drink a glass of water and rest first." ”

Is it because I think the book of heaven is thinking too much?

Ever since I learned the Will to Punish Heaven, ordinary illusions have not worked on me. Besides, there are three masters sitting next to me, and they won't watch me get hit.

Is it that I'm thinking too much?

Possibly!

I remember hearing people say that when people are constantly thinking about something, even if they fall asleep, their brains will continue to think about that question. Even, in his sleep, he will say the answer to his question.

Ren Tianqing said: "Think about it, have you seen similar records somewhere. Or something else. ”

I suddenly remembered that Fan Chongwen seemed to have made a speculation, he said: The reason why the thieves only took away the head of the scroll is because there is a clear mark on the face of the headless goddess, which can be seen at first glance that it is a "heavenly book" that records some kind of secret.

I hurriedly reached out to get Fan Chongyi's notes, and at this time, the stewardess came back: "Sir, your water." ”

"Thank you!" I didn't even look at the other person, picked up the water cup and drank it down, and returned the empty cup to the other party.

The stewardess asked softly, "Sir, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you. "I don't have the heart to ask for anything else now, just to read my notes.

Fan Chongyi's notes did record speculation about the headless Celestial Maiden, but there was no record of the Celestial Maiden's eyes containing runes, what is his so-called obvious mark? Is it facial features, is it jewelry, or I subconsciously think that kind of mark should be hidden in the eyes of the portrait.

After reading a few more pages, I focused my attention on another speculation of Fan Chongyi - the curse of Dunhuang.

In Fan Chongyi's view, all ancient and mysterious places hide some kind of curse. For example, the pyramids of Egypt, the ancient temples of Greece, and the African jungle tribes have all had cursed legends, and countless explorers have died tragically under the curse, which has also filled the veil of terror for those ancient secret places.

Fan Chongyi was convinced that there was a curse in Dunhuang, and that it was more terrible and mysterious than the known curse.

I handed the note to Ren Tianqing: "Do you believe it?"

"Believe!" Ren Tianqing nodded unusually seriously: "The matter of the curse of the forbidden area is not uncommon in the hands of the gods, and it ...... And there are only a handful of people who can escape the curse. ”

"Many of the cursed detectives had to return to the mythical forbidden area to find a way to break the curse, and more than ninety percent of them were gone, and even their follow-up reinforcements were left in the forbidden area. ”

Later, there was an unwritten rule in the hands of the Detectives, and the cursed Detectives would exile themselves and find a place to die quietly. Don't bother others anymore. ”

I looked at Ren Tianqing: "Isn't there a secret way to restrain or lift the curse?"

Ren Tianqing sighed: "There should be, but no one has found it." If someone can find this secret method, whether it is the Divine Exploration Hand or the Demon Gate, they will offer a sky-high price. ”

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I leaned up half of my body and beckoned Lu Xinyao in the back seat: "Help me check if the Tulip family has been cursed." ”