"Did you really find this thing from the well?"

In Ye Fan's home, Zhou Yu looked at the half-palm-sized thing in his hand over and over again, this is a white jade statue, and the carved thing is also known by the fat man, it is the Pixiu that can't get in and out, and now it is also regarded by many people as a town house and a thing to ward off evil spirits.

It's just that compared with those on the market, the Pixiu in front of me has a little more agility and a touch of reality.

Although he knew Ye Fan very well, Zhou Yu still couldn't imagine that this thing would be found by Ye Fan from the well, the key was that this thing was too clean, as if it had been carefully cared for by its owner.

But thinking that Ye Fan really didn't bring anything before he went down, he could only believe Ye Fan's ridiculous remarks.

At the same time, Ye Fan also showed a face full of contemplation, and under the urging of the feeling in his heart, he finally put his hand into the white light, and grabbed the white jade Pixiu from it, and then the white light disappeared completely, and the originally sunken well stone was restored again, and even the handwriting on it disappeared completely.

If it weren't for holding Pixiu at that time, Ye Fan would have thought that he had a dream.

"Why Pixiu? According to the story you said, it should be a dragon, right?" Zhou Yu continued to mutter, he didn't expect Ye Fan to give him an answer, he was thinking more about how much this Pixiu would be worth if it was put on the market, of course, he was calculating it for Ye Fan, although it helped a lot, but in the fat man's opinion, since this thing was found by Ye Fan, it naturally belonged to Ye Fan.

As for handing over to the state, his thinking has not yet reached this level, he is a small people's thought, and as for those big truths, it doesn't make sense.

"I think it should be that after the real person killed the Well Dragon King, he used this Pixiu to suppress the well, but I think this Pixiu must have a big secret. Ye Fan said.

"The big secret, what the big secret?" Zhou Yu's eyes widened suddenly.

"I don't know. Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's just my intuition." ”

"Forget it, you can do your own research, and when you have studied the secret, you will tell me about it. Zhou Yu immediately lost interest, he is not the kind of person who loves to use his brain, otherwise he would not have stumbled into hatred back then, but what he regretted was not that he did not go to college, but that those young students in the university.

"Good. Ye Fan was not polite, with his relationship with Zhou Yu, in fact, there was no need to be polite, maybe even he didn't believe that he could really study any secrets.

At this time, neither Ye Fan nor Zhou Yu knew that after they left, some water slowly seeped out from the bottom of the ancient well, although the amount was small, but it was slowly increasing.

All day, Ye Fan didn't study the so-called secrets, as for the fat man, he had already left, he had a hot fight with a beautiful girl recently, especially after the other party knew about his several properties, he had a feeling of hating to marry.

"Pixiu, Pixiu, what secrets do you have?"

In the evening, after a simple meal, Ye Fan lay on the bed, playing with the white jade Pixiu he had just gotten in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, he thought of a plot that appeared in a novel, dripping blood to recognize the master.

All treasures need to be dripping blood to recognize the Lord, in his opinion, this Pixiu can definitely be called a treasure, otherwise it would not appear in front of him in that strange way, although the plot in the novel is a bit absurd and uninhibited, but there is no other way at the moment, you might as well give it a try, what if you get something?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated, found a knife, and lightly swiped it on his left index finger, then again, and again.

Three times in a row, his fingers have not been broken, not that his fingers are hard, not that the knife is unpleasant, but that he didn't dare to use force, after all, this cutting of his own flesh is really a little uncontrollable.

"That's it, if you don't have a ruthless heart, what does it mean to be a big thing. ”

As if to comfort himself, Ye Fan was finally ruthless, the knife slashed, and the blood suddenly overflowed, and then dripped on Pixiu.

"Tick, tick. ”

A dozen drops of blood in a row almost stained half of Pixiu red, but there was still no change.

"I knew it was a lie. ”

In the end, Ye Fan's face was full of grief and indignation, and finally he didn't care about Pixiu, who was completely red with blood, and pinched his fingers to find a band-aid, and at the moment he turned around, the blood dripping on Pixiu suddenly decreased.

After bandaging the wound, Ye Fan wiped the blood stained on the Pixiu before turning off the light and sleeping.

Maybe it was because he was too tired during the day, after lying down, Ye Fan fell asleep quickly, and his breathing slowly became regular, seven long and one short, never making a mistake.

It is said that the moon of fifteen is sixteen round, and there are no dark clouds tonight, so the moonlight shines in through the window and falls on the Pixiu placed at the head of the bed, and the magical scene is reproduced, those moonlights seem to be attracted, and they continue to converge and wrap the Pixiu, and at the same time, with Ye Fan's special way of breathing, a trace of moonlight also drills into his body along his nostrils.

"Meow!"

On the wall, there was a black cat lying on his stomach, and at the moment when Pixiu gathered the moonlight, it seemed to be frightened, and suddenly got up, staring straight at Ye Fan's room with a pair of emerald green eyes.

The night passed quickly, and when he woke up the next day, Ye Fan only felt refreshed, and this feeling had not appeared for many years, and when he went to the courtyard to box, he was surprised to find that his boxing skills had actually made great progress, and even his strength had increased a lot, as if he had been reborn as soon as he woke up.

"What's going on?"

Although he was a little shocked in his heart, Ye Fan quickly thought of Pixiu, after all, if there was anything different from before, it was that he got a white jade Pixiu yesterday, and after sleeping, he had such a big change, if it had nothing to do with Pixiu, he naturally didn't believe it.

So soon, the Pixiu was placed in front of Ye Fan again, compared to yesterday, Pixiu couldn't see any changes, but for some reason, Ye Fan always felt that he had an inexplicable connection with this Pixiu.

"Forget it, let's wait until I come back in the evening, I already asked for leave yesterday, and if I don't go to work today, I guess the senior sister will have to come to me in person." ”

Ye Fan picked up his phone and took a look, and found that there happened to be a message about adding friends on WeChat, with a somewhat strange name, Zhen Yuanzi.

didn't think much about it, Ye Fan agreed, then threw his phone aside, went to wash up, and changed clothes.

Compared with Zhou Yu and a broken bread, Ye Fan can only rely on the eleventh road to work, but fortunately, the place where he works is not too far away, and he only walks for half an hour, so he can exercise every day.