Chapter 890: Mysterious Duan De

Uncle Duan!

Seeing the message from his parents on his mobile phone, Ye Fan's heart was shocked, his eyes were even brighter, and many strange emotions surged.

It seems that today is not suitable to take Xu Qiong home to have dinner with her parents.

Thinking like this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated, drove straight away, and headed towards his parents' place of residence.

On the eve of the holiday, the number of vehicles leaving the city is needless to say, and the highway is jammed.

Slowly moving forward in the long queue, Ye Fan's mind couldn't help but think of many past events.

Uncle Duan's surname is Duan, and he is naturally not Ye Fan's uncle. But his people have a lot to do with their family.

To put it simply, it was Ye Fan's grandfather who saved his life. And that was more than 20 years ago.

Although Grandpa Ye Fan was a few years older than his parents at that time, he was alive and healthy.

Grandpa Ye even organized the old guys who worked hard together in the past, saying that he wanted to go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and climb Mount Everest.

This frightened the sons and daughters of several families.

Loyal to the ear, gentle words, easy to say, finally persuaded a few elders who were not convinced by the elders.

However, after all, they still made a fuss to at least go to the foot of Mount Everest to have a look.

I am worried that these old naughty boys will give them a prelude when the time comes, and the children of several families will also follow.

Unexpectedly, not long after stepping on the land of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Mount Everest had not yet seen a shadow, and something happened!

Lao Ye deviated from the avenue while driving alone, but he also accidentally caught a glimpse of Uncle Duan lying in the wasteland.

According to Grandpa Ye's original words, he didn't dare to recognize Uncle Duan at the first glance!

It looks like a dried corpse that has been sucked dry, and it may be a "zongzi" that was washed out of an old mound.

However, who would have thought that when Lao Ye had the courage to step forward and try it, he found that the "dry corpse" was still angry.

And Lao Ye is warm-hearted, so naturally it is impossible to sit idly by, and a group of old guys are also like-minded.

Mount Everest in the distance is all empty, how can a human life in front of you be important?

A group of people were in a hurry, and sent the dried corpse to the nearest major hospital overnight.

The large and small departments in the hospital went through all the departments, and the intensive care unit was also in and out, and finally the person was really saved.

Don't talk about a few old guys, even the attending physician muttered:

This looks like it's almost half cut into the ground, and it can be saved?

But no matter what, in the end, the hospital and the doctor also became famous for rescuing the "dried corpse", which can be regarded as a double happiness.

And the physical fitness of the "dry corpse" is really amazing, and it only took a few days to recover.

Not only is it no longer shriveled, but it is even full of red and blessed faces.

It's a pity that although the person was rescued, he was also "stupid".

Amnesia, to be precise.

Except for his name Duan De, he doesn't remember anything.

Fortunately, in those days, it was common to reapply for a household registration.

After verifying the person's situation, plus the certificates of Grandpa Ye and others, the hospital and the doctor, Duan De's ID card was still handled.

I have to say that this person will not die, and he will really have a blessing.

Duan De only spent a few years studying at university, and he studied archaeology.

Subsequently, he followed the national archaeological team up the mountain and down to the sea, not only performed particularly well, but also repeatedly produced great results.

Today, Duan De has long been a well-known titan in the archaeological field, a figure with a head and a face.

And he did know how to repay his kindness, over the years, during the New Year's holidays, he gave gifts to those who helped him in the past.

As for Lao Ye's family, they have always been good friends and have contacts from time to time.

According to Ye Fan's parents, he urinated on Uncle Duan's face when he was a child.

Thinking of these troubles, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile slightly, and shook his head helplessly.

……

Twilight is thick.

Due to the traffic jam on the highway, when Ye Fan arrived at the satellite city of the city where he lived, where his parents lived, he was naturally late for a long time.

Breathing in the exceptionally fresh air, Ye Fan, who now thinks that he has been "reborn", is keenly aware of the surging brilliance flowing in the air.

Perhaps, that is the so-called heaven and earth aura......

With a thoughtful look on his face, Ye Fan drove a Mercedes-Benz, drove past the natural lake, and finally arrived in front of his home.

Not surprisingly, the lights are bright.

Perhaps the familiar car engine has long been heard, and the sound of the door opening is accompanied by the laughter and scolding of the middle-aged man:

"You kid, you can't really say yes, can you?"

"I'm as anxious as a monkey when I go home on weekdays, how can I grind today, your Uncle Duan is going to be angry!"

Father Ye said this deliberately.

"Brother Ye, you're serious, I don't know about Xiaofan, this kid?"

What appeared behind Ye Fan's parents was a man who looked to be in his early thirties, with a red face, a blessed face, and a pair of glasses, which looked a little Sven.

Whoever sees it can't boast about it, he is worthy of being a reader from that era!

Moreover, you must know that since Ye Fan's grandfather rescued him, more than 20 years have passed, not only has Duan De's appearance not changed much, but he seems to be faintly younger.

Ye Fan's parents often ridiculed before whether Duan De had stolen Taishang Laojun's elixir, so he was demoted to the mortal world.

Previously, Ye Fan only regarded it as a joke.

However, after more than a year, seeing you again today, Ye Fan's thoughts are completely different.

His spiritual sense was extremely keen, and he felt some kind of unique Dao rhyme from Duan De's body......

Uncle Duan is really the same as him, a person of the same kind?

Thinking of this, a strange look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and then he returned to normal, and greeted with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a while, Uncle Duan, you're a lot more handsome, when will you find me an aunt?"

"You kid!"

Hearing this, Duan De naturally blew his beard and glared, with a helpless expression.

Duan De is easy-going by nature, Ye Fan has always been familiar with him, and it doesn't hurt to even call Brother Duan when his parents are not present, so he dares to make fun of the other party like this.

I saw that Duan De's expression was instantly serious, and he said meticulously:

"I have already decided to dedicate my life to the great cause of archaeology."

"Love? It will only affect the speed at which I dig graves! ”

When his words fell, everyone present naturally couldn't hold back.

Amidst the lively laughter, the four of them entered the house like this.

"Brother Ye and sister-in-law, I came in a hurry this time, I didn't prepare anything, you all keep these gadgets, and often play with them in your hands, it's good to be an object."

Before his butt touched the stool, Duan De had already taken out some crystals, jade, and wooden objects like a treasure, and handed them to Ye Fan's family in one go.

"Eh, small paragraphs, can't make it, can't make it ......"

However, in the end, it was still impossible to resist Duan De's insistence, and Ye Fan's family finally accepted it.

Over the years, Duan De has definitely given a lot of things, big and small, and Ye's father and mother have joked with him if he has brought out the things at the archaeological site.

Duan De also laughed every time: "Yes! The archaeological titan guards and steals, and tomorrow's headlines are here! ”

In the past, Ye Fan just treated these things as jokes. But since he came into contact with the supernatural, he had naturally noticed the strangeness of the gifts that Uncle Duan had given before.

And today, he felt more keenly that there seemed to be wisps of warmth in the string of Buddha beads in his hand, nourishing his body and making him clear.

Isn't it a national treasure?

In his mind, such a thought flashed, but Ye Fan didn't have time to think deeply, because the dish was already on the table.

Because Duan De rarely came, today's family banquet was extraordinarily grand, and Ye's father and Ye's mother were also very happy, and they all drank wine.

"I'll tell you, the big tomb in Hubei this time is so evil, many people are on the way, and in the end I have to go out, what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods are scared down, and they don't dare to come out to make a mistake!"

Uncle Duan likes to brag when he drinks too much, and Ye Fan's family happens to like to listen to these strange things.

Ye Fan never took these things seriously, but he accidentally glimpsed the other side of Uncle Duan today, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

A family party was really a joy for the guests and the hosts, and the old couple were already dazed.

Under Ye Fan's assurance and persuasion, the couple went to sleep first, leaving only Ye Fan and Duan De to continue to "fight" at the wine table.

And under Ye Fan's intentional or unintentional push, Duan De naturally became more and more confused the more he drank, and he looked almost unconscious, but his mouth was still gushing there, but what he said was already a bit of nonsense:

"Made...... What is the way of this world...... It's getting harder and harder, and I'm going to run—"

With a "bang", Duan De fell straight on the table, motionless.

Seeing this, Ye Fan next to him couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and tried to shout:

"Uncle Duan?"

"Brother Duan?"

No one responded.

Ye Fan immediately raised his hand, accompanied by a faint golden brilliance on his body.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan deliberately lowered his strength.

This time, he just wanted to test Uncle Duan with his "mana", but he didn't want to really hurt the other party.

After making up his mind, Ye Fan didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately slapped it with one palm.

"Smack!"

I saw that two chubby fingers stretched out and firmly clamped his palm, unable to move at all.

"You kid—"