Chapter XVII: Professor of Folklore

Maybe it's really a mess, or maybe it's because Chen Qing is also on the list like himself, and before driving to his home, Lu Mingcheng couldn't wait to tell Chen Qing all the news he knew.

According to him, a few months ago, a friend of his college students chatted with him about Xu Xiangyang.

That friend Chen Qing didn't know each other, and the two were not in the same department, but Lu Mingcheng was quite familiar with that guy. And from that friend's mouth, Lu Mingcheng suddenly remembered that he also had a classmate named Xu Xiangyang.

"To be honest, if he doesn't say it, I'll almost forget about Xu Xiangyang."

Lu Mingcheng sighed: "But as soon as he said it, I immediately remembered it." ”

Maybe it's because someone related to Xu Xiangyang can hide his name's qi?

A similar thought flashed through Chen Qing's mind.

Ever since he learned that the world was anything but strange, he was trying to make his way of thinking wild.

None of those taboos can be dealt with in a normal way, and the gold coins that are infinitely reproducible, the ancient mirrors that connect the two worlds, and the oil lamps that are in a state of preservation are far more terrifying than the novels and animations he has read in the past.

It's obviously a small object, but it has the ability to subvert the law, so Chen Qing can't help but be imaginative.

But before that, he still had a question: "What about the friend who told you about Xu Xiangyang?" How is he? ”

According to Chen Qing's idea, if the two of them were recorded on the postcard because Xu Xiangyang's name was mentioned, then the friend who first talked to Lu Mingcheng about Xu Xiangyang was probably recorded on the paper earlier than Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "He? He seems to be going to the frontier, right? Do you want to teach or do you want to guard? I don't remember clearly, after all, it's just an ordinary friend, and I met at the class reunion before, so I just chatted. ”

After hearing this, Chen Qing was thoughtful.

Looks like it's going to need a little checking.

Because he needed to sort out his thoughts, he basically didn't talk much later. And Lu Mingcheng was also confused at the moment, and he didn't speak anymore. The two of them were silent and drove all the way to Lu Mingcheng's house.

Getting out of the car, Lu Mingcheng led Chen Qing into his house: "Come in, you don't have to take off your shoes." ”

Chen Qing also walked into the entrance as he said.

As soon as he entered, Rao was shocked by the furnishings in Lu Mingcheng's house with his temperament: "Your family...... It's pretty big, huh? ”

Although he knew that Lu Mingcheng's family was estimated to be quite rich, when he really saw his family, Chen Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and then say a nickname that Lu Mingcheng memorized for four years during college - "Big Dog"!

A house with a large area, a home full of antiquity, and a variety of cultural toys that are worth a lot at first glance. The owner of the house, although low-key, is not austere. At least from the point of view of the furnishings, it is definitely a lot of money for this home and the homeowner.

And Lu Mingcheng showed a rare smile: "The foundation of the family is nothing, and I just came back to live temporarily." ”

With that, he took Chen Qing into his own room: "I'll take you to see the postcard first." ”

Chen Qing nodded and followed behind Lu Mingcheng.

Soon Lu Mingcheng brought a large box, which was unpacked, but not completely opened.

Staring at the box without a seal and a sender, Chen Qing frowned slightly: "This is the one?" ”

Maybe it was because he was startled by the contents of the box, even if he had already experienced it once, when he picked up the box again, Lu Mingcheng was still a little frightened: "Yes, this is the package with a broken hand!" ”

He put the package aside: "You can see it, but I advise you to better not look at it." That thing...... Seeing it will affect the appetite. ”

Hearing this, Chen Qing smiled, and indeed didn't go to see the box for the first time.

In his opinion, Lu Mingcheng showed a postcard of his name in his mouth, and it was obvious that there was a bigger secret.

Glancing at the postcard placed on the table, Chen Qing picked it up.

The material of the postcard is the same as that of ordinary objects, and there is no difference at all. It's just that there are many words written in red letters on it, and Chen Qing counted it and found that it turned out to be forty-five names.

Forty-five like yourself?

Chen Qing was thoughtful.

He didn't look at the names one by one, but examined the postcard first.

But basically nothing special was found.

The only thing that makes Chen Qing feel more meaningful is the logo of the postcard.

In the side corner where the name is written, there is a solid black pattern. The lines of the pattern are twisted and hooked together, and the tentacles of each other are entangled, giving people a sense of "lotus".

It's as if it's a bunch of frantic lines...... Black Lotus.

"Do you have an impression of this?" Pointing to the logo, Chen Qing asked Lu Mingcheng.

And Lu Mingcheng glanced at it and was stunned for a moment: "Which one?" ”

Well?

Chen Qing frowned: "It's this Black Lotus." ”

Lu Mingcheng: "What Black Lotus?" ”

He looked at it for a long time, and finally could only see a bunch of panicked blood words on the postcard: "I didn't see anything black, only red?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Qing was slightly stunned.

In the next second, a flash of realization rose from his mind.

[Sure enough, this is very likely to be an extraordinary event]

He can see it but Lu Mingcheng can't see it, either one of the two people has a problem with his eye, or he is ...... Recently, the two have different "visions" due to different experiences.

Chen Qing has been exposed to a lot of taboos recently, perhaps because of this, he has seen things that Lu Mingcheng can't see.

"So, the water in this world is really deep."

Rubbing the postcard, Chen Qing's heart was full of thoughts.

At this time, he began to review the names one by one.

He looked backwards from the beginning, and his name was last in line.

And when he saw the twelfth name, Chen Qing said "Huh".

Lu Mingcheng, who was already suspicious and pale because of Chen Qing's "Black Lotus", hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Pointing to the postcard, Chen Qing said, "I know this person." ”

Following the direction pointed by Chen Qing, Lu Mingcheng looked over: "Shan Tiexiong......?" ”

"Who is Shan Tiexiong?" Lu Mingcheng was a little confused.

And Chen Qing put the postcard aside: "It's not very appropriate to say that you know." It should be said that I know him unilaterally, and he probably doesn't know me. ”

"Shan Tiexiong is a professor at the nearby 'Jianghan University', and I once watched his videos on the Internet."

Because of this professor's special name, Chen Qing was very impressed.

With such a name, the whole country may not be able to find a second one.

So, was this professor also involved in this "Xu Xiangyang" incident?

Staring at the postcard in his hand, Chen Qing's eyes were deep.

That Professor Shan is very famous, and he has even appeared on local television.

And the content of his speech on TV......

If Chen Qing is not mistaken.

It seems to be about folklore.

"And I read on social media that Professor Shan will be on TV again soon......"

Rubbing the postcard, Chen Qing's expression was thoughtful.