Because it was the dead of night, the exclamations of the two of them when I woke up just now spread far away, and soon, I heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and it turned out that everyone heard the sound and rushed to it.

Seeing their concerned eyes, my heart was hot, and I squeezed out a smile to everyone, indicating that I was fine.

Qi Zhi rubbed her red eyes, she first handed over the water glass, quietly looked at me for a cow drink, and after I finished drinking, took the cup, put her little hand on my forehead, tested the temperature of my forehead, and then put it on my chest to feel whether the frequency of my heartbeat was normal.

After some tossing, she finally made sure that I was fine, relieved herself, took my hand and looked at me pitifully.

"Brother Chuan, why did you faint all of a sudden, is there anything uncomfortable now?"

I stretched my body tentatively, and found that I was not as weak as I imagined, and reached out to rub Qi Zhi's little head, fortunately, my voice after drinking water was finally no longer so hoarse, and I was afraid that I would always speak like that in the future.

"I'm fine, don't worry, maybe it's too stressful."

For some reason, I actually have reservations about Qi Zhi.

Chunting had been looking at me since he came in, as if he wanted to see if there had been any changes in me after withstanding that inexplicable flame, and seeing that I seemed to be fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at me, and asked concisely.

"Han Chuan, how is it?"

I looked at Chunting and nodded slightly, while giving him a look while he wasn't looking.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Simple communication, but I believe that Chunting can read the meaning in my eyes, and in the dark, I don't want too many people to know about the weird scene just now, and I believe that Chunting's character will not go out to hype it up.

Chun Ting really understood my eyes, and did not say the unbelievable scene just now, he turned to go out, and when he came back, there was already an object wrapped in Jinpa, he motioned for Qi Zhi to get out of the way first, and then handed the object to me.

I opened the Jinpa and took a closer look, and it turned out to be the statue of the hedgehog.

We were born and died several times, what we did was this important statue, although everyone here is the first time to see, but when you see this is a pig, you will naturally not be strange under a thought.

But after the gold box was brought back, everyone had tried, but none of them could damage the box in the slightest, and now when they saw the statue being taken out, everyone's faces were full of surprise.

Xue Nan was the first to hold back, she looked at the Spring Pavilion, then at the statue in my hand, and opened her mouth curiously.

"Chunting, you actually opened the gold box?"

"This box needs to be opened by the secret method of Guanshan, so you can't open it, I tried it casually, but I didn't expect it to be opened."

Chunting coughed weakly, touched his nose, lowered his head and dealt with it vaguely.

The crowd did not suspect him, and after listening to him, they began to focus their attention on the statue.

Chunting didn't look at the statue, but at me, with a look in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

I looked at the statue and understood why the Spring Pavilion was like this.

The people didn't notice it because they had seen it for the first time, and of course they thought it was like that.

However, Chunting and I could clearly see that the statue was not the same as it was when I first took it out of the gold box.

When I first saw this statue, I guessed that it was made of bronze, but now it has changed my initial opinion, perhaps after the scorching of the strange flames just now, this statue now looks actually golden, and it is no longer the swarthy appearance just now.

There is no change in the shape, the body shape is like a cow, similar to a unicorn, the whole body is black, the four legs are curled, the head is standing high, the single horn on the head is shining, the majesty is incomparable, it is the pig.

I was looking at the pig in a daze, when I heard Xue Nan's unexpected voice on the side.

"There are also words on this pig!"

Maybe it was not fully awake, I didn't notice it at the first time, I heard Xue Nan's voice, I turned the statue upside down, and found that on the back of the hedgehog, after the burning of the flames, there were indeed a few more lines.

In the past, it was divided by people.

The lights of Hankou are parting again.

It is difficult to reach the king rabbit in two days.

Why not be afraid of them one by one.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and each other's eyes are confused.

It's still that familiar feeling, or that familiar confusion, there is no connection between these words, and it can even be said that the eight poles can't hit together, and I don't know what to say.

The pattern on the statue of Bi Fang before, is a thirteen-clawed dragon, surrounded by eight auspicious clouds, Xue Nan's unintentional reminder at the time made me think that the dragon claw represents the imperial city, used to imply that it is the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties around Chang'an, and the text is to imply the word Changcun, referring to the Baqiao that was once known as the Changcun Bridge.

But now, with only these few words on the back of the pig, and no other clues, what should I do?

Because of the dream just now, I am still not awake, so naturally I can't concentrate and think seriously, and the others look at me and think that I need enough rest because of the coma just now, so they leave one after another, wanting to wait until I have rested before making plans.

After the others left, only me and Chunting were left in the room.

Chunting glanced at the closed door, and then looked at me, his tone no longer with his usual majesty, but full of curiosity.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

For Chunting, I always have an inexplicable trust in my heart, I may not tell others about such a strange picture just now, but I am unsuspecting about Chunting.

I slowly sat up, half-leaned back on the bed, and began to tell the story of my dream to the spring pavilion.

Chunting sat on the side, listened carefully to what I said, nodded from time to time, and had a thoughtful expression on his face all the time.

I started with that childhood dream, and then talked about the strange changes in the dream after the hog flame entered my mind, until I was waved out of the dream by the person with the same face as me, and then stopped.

Seeing that I was gone, Chunting frowned and asked.

"Gone?"

I spread my hands helplessly and nodded.

"It's gone."

"You say you've been dreaming about this for more than twenty years?"

"Yes, it started at a very young age, but before I was just a viewer and I was never able to communicate with him in any way, until this year it changed."

"When will there be any changes?"

"Probably since I met you."

"Could it be that your exposure to the statue caused your dreams to change, further affecting you in reality?"

The communication between me and Chunting was unusually fast, and neither of us had time to think, and the last sentence was originally said by him casually, but after he finished speaking, the two of us both stopped and entered into deep thought.

The saying of Chunting,

It's not impossible.