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"Xiao Fan, our family has never opened that box. This is a relic left by my father. We are also very curious. Please open it." At this time, Chu Xin's father said.
Zhang Fan glanced at Chu Xin's father, then at the two people he was dating, and then slowly peeled off the layer of silk wrapped around it. Inside was a square wooden box. The wood gave Zhang Fan a familiar feel.
Zhang Fan quickly remembered that the wood used to build this box should be golden nanmu. He had seen this kind of wood in Lao Qitou's coffin shop.
Golden nanmu can be regarded as a precious wood, and the contents inside should not be bad.
There was an old-fashioned lock hanging on the wooden box. Zhang Fan pulled the lock open, and then he slowly opened the box. There were two soft linings at the top and bottom of the box.
In the middle, there is a piece of yellow talisman paper. On this yellow talisman paper, there is a red handwriting with flying dragons and phoenixes. This red handwriting is drawn with cinnabar.
"Xiaofan, what is this?" Chu Xin approached Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan glanced at Chu Xin and replied: "It looks like it should be a talisman."
"It does look like a talisman." Chu Xin's father came over and said.
"Xiao Fan, you are a member of Xuanmen. Do you know what kind of talisman this is?" Chu Xin's father asked.
"I have never seen such a talisman, and I don't know either." Zhang Fan took it into his hand and looked at it carefully before replying.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little curious about this talisman he had never seen before. He turned to look at Chu Xin's father and said, "Uncle, can I take this thing home and study it?"
"No problem, this thing will be yours from now on." Chu Xin's father said very freely.
"How can this be done? This is something your father left for you." Zhang Fan refused.
"Xiaofan, there is no use keeping this thing with me. In addition, even if Grandpa Xiaoxin knows it well, he will not and will not object to me giving this thing to you. Just keep it. You can keep this little thing."
If they all refuse, then how can we accept your great help to us?" Chu Xin's father asked in return.
Hearing what Chu Xin's father said, Zhang Fan couldn't say anything else. He could only sigh slightly and said, "Okay, then I will accept this thing. You should not talk about your gratitude to me in the future. This thing is nothing."
This is how your family expresses their gratitude to me."
"Okay! It's settled then!" Chu Xin's father chuckled.
Zhang Fan carefully observed the talisman for a while, but did not find anything special, so Zhang Fan had to give up temporarily and continued to help Chu Xin's family pack their things.
In about an hour, the four people packed all the things that needed to be packed. There were not many things, and Zhang Fan's car was enough to pull them down. The four people put all the things in Zhang Fan's car, and Zhang Fan drove straight to the car.
Benhonggang Community.
In about half an hour, the car entered Honggang Community. Under the guidance of Chu Xin, the car drove to the door of Unit 3 of Building 8. The four people took their things off the car and went directly upstairs.
Arrive at Chu Xin’s new home.
Chu Xin's new home is very nice. It should have just been renovated and not yet moved in. The furniture and appliances are also complete.
"You have good taste!" Zhang Fan gave Chu Xin a thumbs up.
Chu Xin chuckled, and then the four of them began to put things away and clean the room. Soon it was night, and Zhang Fan returned home after having dinner at Chu Xin's house.
When Zhang Fan entered the house, he saw Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun eating instant noodles on the sofa in the living room.
"Brother Fan, are you back?" Huang Qingyun was a little surprised after seeing Zhang Fan.
"Brother Fan..." Fang Haoming put the noodle to his mouth, sucked it into his mouth, and greeted Zhang Fan.
"Why did you think of eating instant noodles today?" Zhang Fan looked at the two of them and smiled, sitting on the sofa.
"It's not the end of the month, and I have no money in my pocket." Huang Qingyun had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Fang Haoming also smiled awkwardly.
Later, Zhang Fan took a look at Huang Qingyun's body. Huang Qingyun's body was still as before, with extremely disordered Tao Qi. The position of Huang Qingyun's parents, the palace lord and father, was also at the same frequency as the disordered aura on his body.
"Brother Fan, am I okay?" Huang Qingyun saw Zhang Fan's eyes falling on his face and asked subconsciously.
"You haven't felt any discomfort recently, have you?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No." Huang Qingyun shook his head.
"That's okay." Zhang Fan said.
"Brother Fan, have you finished the work over there?" Fang Haoming asked.
"No, I guess I have to wait for half a month and ten days before I have to go back." Zhang Fan said.
"I heard from Fang Yan that that place is very dangerous, so don't go there." Fang Haoming said.
"By the way, I have something here, take a look." As he spoke, Zhang Fan took out the wooden box tucked under his arm and put it on the coffee table.
Fang Haoming took a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, wiped his hands with toilet paper, picked up the wooden box and opened it directly. After seeing the yellow talisman paper in the wooden box, Fang Haoming subconsciously said: "talisman?"
Huang Qingyun wiped his mouth and cast his gaze into the wooden box.
"It's really a talisman." Huang Qingyun said subconsciously.
"Do you two recognize this talisman? Also, did you find anything special about this talisman?" Zhang Fan asked.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the two of them glanced at Zhang Fan, and then looked at the talisman carefully.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Haoming looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, can I pick up this talisman and have a look?"
"Of course." Zhang Fan replied.
Afterwards, Fang Haoming directly picked up the talisman. The two of them looked at it carefully for five minutes, and both frowned slightly.
After putting the talisman back into the box, Fang Haoming said with some frustration: "Brother Fan, we don't recognize this talisman, and we don't feel anything special about this talisman from this talisman."
Huang Qingyun nodded, and then said: "Brother Fan, please tell us."
In the eyes of the two of them, Zhang Fan was testing them.
Hearing Huang Qingyun's words, Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, saying: "I'm not testing you, and I don't know what kind of talisman this is."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the two of them were slightly startled, and then Fang Haoming smiled and said: "So that's it."
As he spoke, Fang Haoming raised his arm and scratched his head, but because his eyes were always on Zhang Fan, he did not notice the situation on the coffee table. His arm happened to touch the bucket of instant noodles he had eaten before, and only
When the instant noodle bucket tilted, the soup was about to spill onto the talisman.