Subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his pocket and looked around. The people who walked around me came out of the hospital hall and then out of the hospital hall, and they didn't have time to look at the sign at the door, so how could they have time to pay attention to me.

But I was still not at ease, so I carefully stood up and walked to a place where there were fewer people.

There are not many people in the hospital's garden, and a few smokers are squatting in mushroom-shaped pavilions, swiping their mobile phones while spitting clouds. I walked towards the bench deep in the path, which was hidden in the shadows of the trees.

I walked over and wiped my fingers across the surface of the stool, a layer of dust. After dusting off a little, he sat down. Although there was no one in a radius of more than ten meters or even twenty or thirty meters, I was still nervous, and my heart was about to jump out.

Slowing down my breath, I shuddered and reached into my right pocket, where I bumped into a hard object.

His hands trembled subconsciously, and he even got goosebumps on the back of his neck. What is this thing, and how is it in my pocket?

I swallowed and pumped my heart out.

It was a long strip of something held by a light golden cloth, so hard that it was impossible to see. The cloth on the surface is very common, some like a tablecloth under the glass of a street restaurant, and a bit like a curtain, in short, it can be seen everywhere.

I checked my surroundings again, and when I was sure no one was watching, I placed the cloth on the bench and slowly unfolded it.

With a bang, a blue-blue fan and a piece of letter paper fell out of it.

My temples were pounding, my whole body was shaking, could this thing be ...... Fan bones?

To confirm this, I reached out and gently touched its surface. It was so cold to the bone, as if it had just been taken out of the ice cellar. The blue-blue color above glows faintly. It's very neat, how do you look at it, it doesn't look like a bone, is it that the bones of the monster are all straight up, the same?

With the courage to open the fan bones, the five fan slivers stood out one by one, and the height was different, and the thickness was also different. I put it in front of my eyes and looked at it carefully. The first one is slightly bent on one side. One side is straight, and the body is curved, and the curved side is pierced to the touch. Somewhat sharp.

The second one is straight up and straight down, with vertical patterns on the body, slightly cylindrical. The third one consists of three arcs, each of which continues the momentum of the previous one. Stretch down. The fourth root is similar to the third, but the momentum is upward. It's like the whole thing has been turned upside down. The last one was the shortest, with no lines, like a mound stacked on top of each other.

I don't understand, this thing is the legendary fan bone?

I just wanted to put down the fan bone in my hand. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the rootless fan bone, a strange light suddenly emitted. I was stunned for a moment, but instead grabbed it in my hand and looked at it carefully. Could it be that there are some monsters around here?

The tips of the five fans glowed faintly and gradually intertwined. It is like an invisible silk thread, swirling and stretching, weaving into a huge net.

The fan was formed at this time. It's like a transparent net with something shaking on it.

Mountains, forests, are some natural landscapes, and in one of the trees, there is a huge object, and the dark red light spreads out from all around it, revealing its traces.

I immediately reacted, isn't this a tapir hidden in my body!

The dream-eating tapir behind the tree shook its head a few times, and gradually poked its head out, and I saw that it was also holding something like a fan bone in its hand.

I quickly closed the fan and gasped for air. Sure enough, as the book says, the fan bone can sense the existence of the monster, so what does the painting just now mean? How can a tapir have an identical fan bone in its hand?

I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples, then put the fan in my pocket and unfolded the flattened letter.

The handwriting on the letter was very similar to that of the police who showed me, like Song Qiulan's writing.

Principal, I don't know if you can recognize me if I call you that now. When I was in the ancestral hall, I exchanged bodies with Song Qiulan, and her purpose was to be able to deceive your trust, and at the same time use the Xu family's body to open the door to the underground palace. And I, the one who stayed in her body, could only run away, hoping that one day I would be able to tell you the truth.

You must be wondering why the fan bone is in my hand. Many years ago, when Mr. Xu Qingrang was still alive, he foresaw today's catastrophe and gave me a tube of his own blood in case of emergency. In fact, the underground palace has been discovered a long time ago, do you remember the well at the door? It was ordered by Mr. Qin Sanyou to dig it when he was looking at feng shui, and it went straight to the underground palace, in order to build an exit. I don't know why, but everything has been fulfilled to this day, and everything we did back then was not in vain.

I'd like to explain to you a few things that have happened recently. When you read this letter, Song Qiulan and I should have died. Although she exchanged bodies with me, in order not to be used by her, I had already poisoned myself, as long as I used the blood of the Xu family, the poison would happen. But since I swapped my body, I would stay there anyway, as long as I was alive. So that's why, I'm going to choose death.

You should have seen it, there are five fan bones, corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The fan bone was sealed with hands and feet, and the blood of five people had to be sacrificed to open it. I did my research based on the descriptions in ancient books, and I think these five people are the ones at the center of this matter. Lian Kai is gold, and the Lian family is good at using gold, and was once called "Jin Lian Dreamer", so there is no doubt about this. Mu is me, the main person doesn't know, my real name is Xu Maolin, Zi Muyi. The water is Song Qiulan, the fire is Qin Chuyi, and the earth is Xu Yu. The earth corresponds to the kun hexagram, the earth that carries all things and gives birth to all things. At first, I couldn't find this person, but Lian Kai told me that Xu Yu was pregnant*, so this person couldn't be wrong.

To open the fan bone, the blood of these five people is needed, not ordinary blood, and it is recorded in the book that the turbidity of people will be extinguished, and those who turn into blood are the qi of the spirit. So these five people must die once.

Lian Kai discussed with me the feasibility of this matter, and finally decided that he was in charge of Xu Yu, and Song Qiulan and I could die at the same time, and the most difficult to control was Qin Chuyi. I know that if I let you know about this, I will definitely not agree to it, so I sin hide it from you and apologize for it with death in the future. Before he died, he left that note in his pocket so that Mr. Qin could fake his death in a safe situation. When I put something in your pocket, I also put something on him, and when the time comes, it will temporarily paralyze his nerves and put him into a state of suspended animation.

Similarly, Lian Kai will also do this way. You can rest assured, they are in the police station and hospital, and if there is any accident, they can also be controlled.

At this point, I'm almost leaving. Lord, once the fan bone is opened, it will recognize the owner, you are its master, this is our last resort, even if we can't send Zhong Qi to the west sky, it will make him not reappear within a thousand years. In addition, as far as I know, Zhong Qi's plan in this life was too thorough, and the power of the container and reincarnation was not able to accumulate well, and he spent his own ability to summon all the demons, so now is the time when he is the weakest.

Principal, it's all up to you, and Uncle Yan once again kneels down to thank you for your contribution to the Xu family.

The last few words, crumpled together, form a small whirl. This kind of mark is very familiar to me, and when I was scolded by my parents and went back to my room to cry and write a diary, it was almost always like this. My mind was full of tears in Yan Bo's eyes when he was writing the letter. He is not a person who is good at expressing emotions, Yan Sù never smiled on his face, and with his hands behind his back, he scolded our group of children who were laughing at the entrance of the ancestral hall. At that time, I never imagined that one day he would write me a farewell letter.

When I first learned the news of Yan Bo's death, the whole person was groggy, but there was a strange luck in my heart, thinking that I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, and it might not be true. It turns out that Yan Bo is not dead, just fake his death, although the person in the body has been replaced by Song Qiulan, a Song Qiulan who has been controlled by Zhong Qi, but I prefer to believe that he is still Yan Bo.

But this time it was different, he really left me, and even the last moment, facing me, fell to the ground with a bang. I would never have thought that the old man, with his hands tied behind his back and his body and a stern face, would end his life in this way. Is it ironic? Pathetic? I don't think so, he's paving the way for me with his life.

The letter made it clear that when the fan bone was opened, it was the moment when the blood of the five people was unsealed, and it already recognized me as its master. The pattern that appeared on the fan was not a dream-eating tapir at all, but me, a dreamer with a tapir in my body.

There was something burning in my body, little by little, spreading along the blood vessels, and when it burned to my brain, the blood was boiling all over my body. Everyone is working this, so why should I be afraid of an hour's start?

I reached into my pocket and pressed hard against the fan bone lying inside. Almost at the same time, the blue fan on the fan bone suddenly trembled, and then stretched out a lot of tiny bone strips, layer upon layer around my palm, I corresponded to each finger with the fan one by one, open the palm, I can see the power that those five people, or from the earth, or from hell, or from heaven brought to me.

The phone suddenly vibrated twice at this time. I took it out and looked at it, a text message, from Su Yuan.

"Eight o'clock in the People's Park, Wu Chao, come out."

I pinched the joints of my phone and gurgled, and my first reaction to this message was not nervousness, but excitement.

The day I was waiting for had finally arrived. (To be continued.) )

ps: It's almost over, come on, come on, no eunuch~