When Yao Qi heard this, he also reached out and touched the fan in the painting, and a picture of a phoenix soaring into the sky instantly appeared in his mind, but other than that, there was nothing else. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That fat man is right, you can indeed see the phoenix, but it seems strange that you have such a big reaction to the fan, although there is no demonic phoenix in the demon world now, but it is not worth being so rare?" Yao Qi said while holding Yin Fan'er.

"You only saw the phoenix?" Yin Fan'er was surprised.

"Yes. Did you see something else? "It's inexplicable.

"Well, it's vague, I can't see it clearly, but it feels very real, like ...... It's like a dream. Yin Fan'er thought for a while, but still felt strange.

"This is so evil, could it be that this painting has something to do with you? That's it, just wake up the fat man and ask him. Yao Qi first held his chin and muttered, then waved his hand and cast a spell to wake up the fat merchant.

After the fat merchant came to his senses, he was so anxious that he immediately went out to call someone, Xihua took the first step to block the door, his face was still indifferent, and he stared at the fat merchant.

The fat merchant was stared at by such a child, but he shivered.

"You, you...... What do you want to do? The fat merchant asked tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, boss, we just want to ask you a few questions. As for this fat ball, it's just a pet with psychic abilities, so it's worth all the fuss. Yao Qi's smile was very demonic, and Yin Fan'er felt that the situation was not good.

"What pets! It's clearly a monster! I ......"

"I would like to ask my boss about this painting, it is indeed my pet, and it does not hurt anyone. I was offended before, and I ask the boss to forgive me. Yin Fan'er walked up to the fat merchant from the side, lowered his neck, and said politely.

These words are gentle as water, gentle and polite, which makes people very useful, and fat merchants are no exception.

He looked around at a few people, and finally his eyes fell on Yin Fan'er, and finally quieted down, and said, "Ask, I know everything." ”

"Thank you. When and where did you get this painting? Yin Fan'er asked.

"I found it from a house in Nantang Mountain half a month ago." The fat merchant replied.

Half a month ago, he bought an old house in Nantang Mountain. The house had no owner, and it had been uninhabited for a long time, so it was taken by the squire of a village two miles away. The fat merchant merchant passed here, and felt that this house was close to the mountains and rivers, and the scenery was very good, so he wanted to buy it as a resort.

Because it was an old mansion with few people living in it, the whole thing looked very dilapidated, so he found a few craftsmen to renovate it and clean it.

That day he had to come to oversee the work, wander around, and walk to the wing room that he had not yet had time to clean. When I pushed the door, the wing room was very empty, there were no imaginary rags and firewood all over the floor, only the accumulated dust that was blown up by the wind when I pushed the door, and a sandalwood box with exquisite workmanship on the central table.

He is an antique, and at a glance it can be seen that this wooden box that ordinary people have abandoned like shoes is very old, finely carved, and has some faint halo, which is a rare treasure. He hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the dust on the wooden box, and this wipe was clean, revealing the words on the box, which were two poems: once sinking in the river to drink ice water, half a life floating drunk spring breeze.

He didn't know the meaning of the poem, but he hurriedly opened the box and took out the contents of the box, which turned out to be a painting.

After unfolding the painting, the fat merchant's mouth opened wide and never closed.

The woman in the painting can be said with more than just a word "beauty"!

The fat merchant was about to salivate when he saw it, and he couldn't help but touch it. Unexpectedly, when I touched the fan held by the woman in the painting, it was like a needle prick, and then a picture of a phoenix circling in my mind was born.

And then, there is what we are today.

Listening to the fat merchant talk about his memories, Yin Fan'er and Yao Qi looked at each other, and they didn't find any particularly valuable information in the clouds.

"Boss, can you take us to the old mansion?" Yin Fan'er pondered for a while, and suddenly said.

"This trip business is done, so it's okay to go back together. It's just that the house is far away from here, and you need to take a car. If you don't dislike it, take my carriage and go. The fat merchant invited.

Although some of the demons had a way to get to the old mansion quickly, they didn't know the way and were afraid of scaring the mortal, so they had to go with the carriage.

The journey was tiring and took more than five days. Yin Fan'er, Xihua, and Persimmon are fine, but Yao Qi has been bumpy all the way, and he has been shouting and dizzy.

Either way, it's finally here.

What the fat merchant said was true, this house is located in a very remote place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the surrounding environment is very good.

"I've been out for a few months, and the house has already been installed, and now this house only has a few family members here to watch the door." The fat merchant gestured to them and explained. Then he shouted: "Come on, serve tea to a few guests!" ”

"Tea doesn't have to be, thank you for the kindness of the boss, let's just look around ourselves." There are still important things to do, and I dare not delay. Yin Fan'er stretched out her hand to stop the fat merchant.

"Okay, you can watch it casually, don't be restrained, I won't bother you." The fat merchant nodded in agreement, and then walked to the bedroom. It's really tiring, and now I don't have much interest except sleeping.

After Yin Fan'er and Yao Qi left, they wandered around, looking east and west.

"How, do you feel anything unusual?" Yao Qi turned his head and asked.

"If there is nothing, it is not obvious."

Yin Fan'er glanced at the house a few times, and knew that there was nothing special here, and she walked straight towards the wing room in the mouth of the fat merchant.

As soon as she entered the door, Yin Fan'er felt an extraordinarily familiar atmosphere.

"Yaoqi, do you feel that the breath of this house is familiar?" Yin Fan'er asked cautiously.

Yao Qi took a few deep breaths, and then walked around the room, not feeling the "breath" that Yin Fan'er said at all, and replied: "No, there is no abnormality." ”

Yin Fan'er shook his head and said, "You go and help me get that Holy Lord painting and the wooden box together." ”

Yao Qi immediately went to the fat merchant who was about to fall asleep to discuss the painting, if it wasn't for the fat merchant who was drowsy, I am afraid that he would not have handed over the painting to others so happily.

Yin Fan'er stood in the room and looked at the wooden box borrowed by Yao Qi for a long time.

Once sinking the river to drink ice water, half a life floating and drunk spring breeze.

This poem seems to have a point.

Yin Fan'er unfolded the painting again, touched the fiery red fan, and only touched it lightly, and then another picture was born: the fiery red fan fell from the snowy mountain, fell to the ground, and remained motionless at the bottom of the dark river.

Isn't it Yan Wuxin's fan, which still exists?