Hearing this, I was stunned at first, but after thinking about it, Qiulan is already a person of the last century, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a monster, after all, it is difficult for ordinary people to accept a centenarian and this pretty face of a young woman.

"Uncle Yan...... She is indeed different from normal people...... It's a long story, but she's a nice person and a scholar who has been studying dreams, and I think you'll be able to talk, so I want her to stay with you......"

Hearing this, Yan Bo's little eyes suddenly widened, and he almost shouted, "Do you know that she is Zhongqi's person?!" ”

What the? The people of Zhongqi? Which one is this singing? I was at a loss for what to do, almost sluggishly thinking about Yan Bo's question.

It's impossible, it's impossible, Qiulan was involved in this turmoil because of Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng is Zhong Qi's person, Zhong Qi's chess piece, Qiu Lan has already put it down, she is definitely not Zhong Qi's person......

"Uncle...... Could you be mistaken? Qiulan is my friend, and she doesn't even know who Zhong Qi is. As soon as I finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to me, "Do you know Zhongqi? ”

Yan Bo sighed and nodded helplessly.

"How can the person who has left traces in the history of the Xu family be missing. I remember the books you borrowed, the old books have memories, and when you turn to that page, which page you stop, it will leave a mark. You should know that the bell is up, the one who doesn't go into the stream...... Dream Master. ”

When Yan Bo said the words Dream Master, he was fluttering, and he didn't seem to want to crown this title on the thousand-year-old demon who killed people without blinking.

"When Song Qiulan first came, I really liked this girl. Thoughtful, delicate, commendable is almost familiar with historical things, such a talent at such an age, it is very remarkable. ”

"I know she's your friend, so I don't have anything to do with it, and I call her for help with sorting out the books. After coming and going like this, she lived in the ancestral hall like the Xu family. ”

"One morning. When I woke up, I felt like the world was spinning, and I fell back on the bed* in front of me. The day is to organize the books, and you can't be idle. I got out of bed* and walked to the door of the reference room, gasping for breath. I happened to run into Qiulan. She said nothing to let me continue working and helped me to my room. I didn't do it, I said that I had a lot of things to do today and couldn't rest, so she volunteered to help me organize my books. ”

"It's not the first time she's been in the reference room. I thought she was all for her own academic research, so I let her go in on her own. But I didn't see her until dark. In the middle of the night, my body and bones felt much better, so I walked to the reference room little by little to find her. Guess what I see? That Song Qiulan turned the entire reference room into a mess, the bookshelves and everything fell to the ground, and the Jinglun scrolls were all over the room. And she sat right here, unkempt, holding a book and smiling. That's a laugh. It's so ...... terrible."

I listened to goosebumps, and Song Qiulan's weird sneer seemed to appear in front of me.

"I shouted to her, Qiulan, what are you doing. She stood up at the sound of a voice, and the book she was holding in her hand creaked like a female ghost. I couldn't help but back away, she reached out and grabbed me, pinned me directly against the wall, and said something to me. ”

I couldn't help but ask. "What did she say?"

Yan Bo looked at me and said, "She said that the Xu family will be extinct sooner or later." What are you doing hiding a treasure so well, sooner or later it will be the bell rising. ”

"What baby?" I'm a little baffled.

Yan Bo didn't answer me directly, and continued to talk.

"I was terrified, I didn't expect her to be Zhongqi's person. After saying that. She left the ancestral hall on her own, but she couldn't find it. ”

Hearing this, I kind of sighed. Fortunately, Song Qiulan didn't hurt Yan Bo and didn't tear off the human skin like Tsing Yi. It's just that I can't figure out how Song Qiulan suddenly became Zhong Qi's person. This...... I can't tell.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Yan Bo began to cough again, his voice louder than louder, and finally he almost forcibly slowed down. His lips trembled, and he said almost desperately, "I didn't expect it...... She was looking for that. ”

After Song Qiulan left, Yan Bo gradually recovered from the fright. Only then did he realize that the mess in front of him needed a lot of time to tidy up, but his body really couldn't support it, so he called Xu Wei over. Xu Wei is the heir to the ancestral hall that Yan Bo found, majoring in history and archaeology when he was in college, he is honest and simple, and he is a rare calm seedling among the younger generation.

After Yan Bo explained the matter to him, he immediately expressed his willingness to sacrifice his own life outside for the cause of the Xu family. In this way, Yan Bo and Xu Wei finally cleaned up the data room of 708 Road.

"After everything was sorted out, I understood why Song Qiulan came to me. She's looking for something. After Yan Bo finished speaking, he stared into my eyes, as if encouraging me to speak out.

I heard it in a fog, and I haven't figured out why Song Qiulan became Zhong Qi's person, and now it makes me think about what she's looking for, how can I know? I avoided Yan Bo's eyes, a little guilty, and couldn't help but think of the preparations he made for these things, and he released false news and asked me to come to the ancestral hall, and he also put the sculpture under the tree, but I ......

Sculpture!

In a flash of light, I immediately figured it out. The problem lies in this sculpture. The thing Song Qiulan is looking for must be a very important treasure for the Xu family, and even the Xu family themselves don't know much about this thing, and it is impossible to put it in a conspicuous place for Song Qiulan to get her hands on it, so she lived in the ancestral hall for a while, and she really had no choice before she thought of going to the data room to find information.

When Yan Bo saw her unkempt and smiling, he must have succeeded and mastered some important information. But in this situation, Uncle Yan can still tell me about this matter well, and it must not have reached the point of urgency.

This thing is Xu Jingchuan's fan bone!

Seeing my suddenly realized expression, Yan Bo nodded.

"It is Xu Heyuan's dream master fan bone. This thing is recorded in the history of the Xu family, but with the departure of Xu Heyuan, no one knows where the fan bone is hidden. But he left a secret text, and nine times out of ten it is the place where the fan bones are buried. I later sorted out a lot of information and found that what Song Qiulan took away was that set of ciphertexts. ”

"Then what should I do, if the ciphertext is unraveled by her or Zhong Qi, wouldn't it be dangerous to fan bones?"

Yan Bo laughed, and there was full affirmation in his words.

"No, it won't. I don't believe that except for the Xu family in the world, who else can read the ancient ciphertext. ”

When Yan Bo said this, his sharp eyes kept staring at the darkness in front of him. I was a little overwhelmed by what he said. In that case, why did you go to such lengths to bring me here, and why did you release the news of my death?

"Lord, listen to me. Song Qiulan, or Zhong Qi. He is not afraid of you younger generation, he is afraid of us old bones. It's not that we old guys have any abilities, but we know the secrets of our ancestors. After all, Zhong Qi was defeated in the hands of the Xu Lian family, this is a knot in his heart, no matter how bad the dream master of the Xu family is, he is still a little jealous. But the older generation is almost dead, and I am the only one left, if I am alive, Song Qiulan will not be able to let me go, let alone let me report to you. So I asked Xu Wei to tell you that I was dead. used Song Qiulan's mobile phone. She won't be able to come back for a while, so she can only monitor her phone and know that I'm dead, and she can move more slowly. ”

Hearing this, my heart is sour, a grudge thousands of years ago has led so many innocent people, Zhong Qi wants us all to die. Now that the Horcrux has been destroyed by us, the nourishment for his reincarnation is gone, and he has turned his attention to Xu Jingchuan's fan bone.

Legend has it that Xu Jingchuan's fan only has a fan bone and no fan surface, that is because ordinary people can't see the fan surface, and only his own can use it flexibly. This fan bone was not created out of thin air. According to legend, it is made from the bones of hundreds of dream demons, and it has the effect of urging people to fall into dreams and dreams from the heart. But at the same time, the fan bone condenses a huge demonic power, which ordinary people can't control. It will even be devoured by demon bones. Therefore, this bone has always been kept by Xu Jingchuan himself, and others can only get a glimpse of it when he is in a dream.

"That Uncle Yan, this place ......" I looked around with fear, a little afraid.

Yan Bo smiled.

"Principal. To tell you the truth, the previous generation of dream masters has already explained the ciphertext. ”

What the? Already solved? What about the millennium that is said to be difficult to solve? No, the previous generation of dream masters, could it be ...... Grandfather Xu Qingrang? My eyes widened.

Yan Bo nodded, he already knew what I was thinking. "That's right, it's him, he deciphered the ciphertext, didn't sue anyone, but sued me. That's why I know where the fan bones are buried. ”

After Yan Bo said this, his eyes drifted to the darkness again. I immediately understood, could it be that the place where the fan bones are buried is under the statue of Xu Jingchuan, inside this black hole?

"Aren't you afraid that Song Qiulan can also enter here?" I'm a little worried.

"That vine, recognize the blood of the Xu family, including the plants at the entrance of this cave, all of them. Mr. Qin can't come in, and that's the reason. ”

I nodded. Yan Bo stuffed the flashlight in his hand into my hand, and the stone wall supporting the side was about to rise. I quickly held him up, and when I reached out to touch his withered arm, I couldn't help but shudder.

Yan Bo saw my reaction in his eyes and said softly: "I don't blame you, the way I look is really terrifying." After a long time, it is no different from a living ghost. ”

What did he become like this because of the Xu family's affairs, I couldn't bear it, so I carefully rolled up his sleeves and looked at it. The arm under the cyan cardigan was really like a stick, glowing with a grayish-white dark light.

"Uncle...... You're the body......"

He waved his hand, as if he didn't care. "From the moment I got up that day and felt dizzy, I knew that my body was not going to work. Song Qiulan cooked for me and poisoned it. I chewed it inch by inch with moxibustion licorice according to the practice in the ancient book, and then spit out the juice after swallowing, and at a glance, it was bright red. I knew it was bad at first glance, it wasn't anything else, this was three corpse poisons. ”

Three Corpse Poison ...... I also have this thing in my body. But because of the tapir, it has not been able to make a big fortune. Seeing Yan Bo's appearance, I seem to see my own future, this poison cannot be solved, I can only let another thing take it instead, how can ordinary people let other living beings endure such pain.

"Chief, turn on the lights." Yan Bodao.

"Oh." I immediately flipped the switch, and the pillar of light, which had scared me enough at first, shot straight ahead of the darkness. At first glance, the front of the black hole* hole thought it was at the edge, but when you looked at it again, you could see that the pillar of light did not reach the end, but only had an outline. The upper and lower left and left are obviously artificially chiseled, but the space is not very large, and this place is not a tomb, and it is impossible to build a wide and neat corridor like the Xianghou Emperor's house.

I walked cautiously forward while supporting Yan Bo. It's surprisingly quiet underneath, about a minute away, and the sun should be out of the sky when you count the time, and you can't hear any sound, and it's completely soundproof. I never thought that there was such a magical basement under the back garden, and I even suspected that the so-called feng shui master had let people abandon the back garden. If my grandfather broke the ciphertext, the person who was most likely to sue Sù except for the Xu family was Qin Sanyou, and Qin Sanyou at that time happened to be a feng shui master who had returned from studying abroad, and the two sides were a pair, without the slightest connection problem.

"Uncle Yan, since the fan bone is hidden in such a hidden place, then there shouldn't be any worries, what are we doing here?"

He sighed, as if he had exhausted all the strength he had accumulated in his life. "Zhong Qi, that person, there are too many tricks he can use, if he can be reincarnated into a person with the blood of the Xu family, he will be able to solve it in one go. You and I are ordinary people, and their lifespan is just a little longer, not as good as his thousand-year-old lifespan and eternal body, so take it out as soon as possible and hand it over to you as soon as possible, I can rest assured. ”

At this point, the flashlight has found its end. I looked at the part of the stone wall that appeared in the halo, and it seemed to be a doorknob or something.

Yan Bo let go of my hand, stepped forward and fumbled with both sides of the door for a while, and then lit the wick in it. Suddenly, the same fire flashed throughout the cave.

Looking at this kind of warm but somewhat eerie flame, I couldn't help but think of what happened under the giant Berlin before, and I felt a little uneasy.

"Uncle Yan, can't you and Xu Wei do this matter of taking the fan bone?" (To be continued.) )