Yujie Fan had an innocent look on her face, and then, with a magnanimous look, she said, "We have been together for such a long time. You should know something about me. Do you think I am that kind of person?"
"Do you think he is really my boyfriend's student?
He is a master of divination, how could you hide this little trick from him?
snort!"
Xiaoqing snorted coldly.
After saying this, Xiaoqing felt a little gaffe.
Just now, she was extremely angry and irritable, so she couldn't help but tell Zhang Fan's true story. He glanced at Zhang Fan with an apologetic look on his face. Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't mean to blame her, Xiaoqing relaxed slightly.
A little more.
What Xiao Qing said surprised Mrs. Fan. She didn't expect that as soon as Zhang Fan revealed his purpose, she could see it from her face.
"Let's go have tea."
Zhang Fan turned back to Tan Guangming and said that Zhang Fan disdains contact with people like Yu Jie Fan, and Zhang Fan is not willing to continue to waste time on such things.
"Eh! Eh!"
Tan Guangming responded twice.
Then, he had to leave with Zhang Fan.
"You can go too."
Zhang Fan said to Xiao Qing that he and Tan Guangming had just left. It was not appropriate to leave Xiao Qing here alone. Besides, without a man around, Ms. Fan became crazy and called some unscrupulous people.
If someone hurts Xiaoqing, it will be troublesome.
"good!"
Xiaoqing also responded quickly.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the teahouse and ordered a pot of good tea and pastries. Xiaoqing was not too full, so as soon as the pastries were served, she ate them in big gulps.
"Ms. Xiaoqing, I will go to the Xixia Royal Tomb in a few days. I may need your help with some things. By then..."
Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Xiao Qing took over the words directly and said: "No problem, I will be there when you call."
Xiao Qing knew very well that the closer the relationship with people like Zhang Fan, the greater the benefits.
On the way to the teahouse, Zhang Fan thought of Xiaoqing's interaction with the armor. If the real dragon's feet were really buried in the Xixia royal tomb, it might be related to some strange things.
The interaction between Xiao Qing and the armor is one of the strange things. Zhang Fan asked Xiao Qing to prepare in advance.
"When you reach this point, your career is at an end. It's almost impossible to move up any further."
Zhang Fan looked at Xiao Qing and said.
Zhang Fan doesn't like to owe others favors. Xiao Qing may want to help him in the future. Previously, Zhang Fan learned from the conversation between Xiao Qing and Tan Guangming that Xiao Qing wanted to know his official and financial fortune. Zhang Fan used this method to
Way, return the love first.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Xiaoqing's expression darkened, but she was very grateful to Zhang Fan for helping her, "Mr. Zhang, thank you..."
"Don't be depressed, your financial luck is extraordinary. The combination of the two of you and the mutual prosperity of each other have brought your financial luck to a higher level. You can consider resigning and doing something else."
Zhang Fan continued.
"Really?
Mr. Zhang."
The disappointment in Xiaoqing's heart was instantly wiped away, and she confirmed with Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.
"It seems that I really have to consider resigning."
Xiao Qing murmured softly, and then said with an imaginary face, "It's not bad to be a rich woman, hehe..."
Tan Guangming, who was on the side, glanced at Xiao Qing helplessly.
The three of them chatted for a while, and then Zhang Fan went home. In the next few days, Zhang Fan kept studying the book about the tombs of the Xixia kings.
On the morning of the fifth day, Zhang Fan received news from Li Song that the new members of the mutual aid association had successfully settled two jobs in the past few days. They had taken the first step. All the people in the mutual aid association
Everyone was very happy, Li Song was reporting good news to Zhang Fan.
On the afternoon of the sixth day, just as Zhang Fan was about to take a lunch break, he received a call from Lao Qitou, who was in the Tibetan area.
"Hello……"
"Xiaofan, Xisu's situation is a bit confusing."
Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard the word "Xisu". He didn't know whether Xisu was a person or something.
"Oh, the second uncle Yaxi's name is Xisu."
Lao Qitou also realized that Zhang Fan might not understand, so he took the initiative to explain.
Only then did Zhang Fan understand.
One of the reasons why Lao Qitou stayed in the Tibetan area was to study why Xisu's Taoism soared without bottlenecks after practicing the skills of the underworld.
"Tell me, what did you find?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Yesterday, a bloody scene appeared again in his dream. The difference from last time was that he saw rows of Yin soldiers kneeling in front of him and calling him 'Master'."
Lao Qitou said, "From this point of view, combined with many previous signs, I infer that he or his previous life, or even several previous lives, was a person with his own power in the underworld and a high position.
The character must have gone through some hardships before he came to the world and became such an ordinary person."
"I agree with your conclusion."
Zhang Fan nodded.
There are differences in appearance between Xiao Ning and Xi Su, as well as differences in their improvement on the path. Xiao Ning did not improve endlessly, but stopped at the second level.
There are differences between the two, but they also have similarities. Judging from the similarities, Xiao Ning may also be a person from the underworld.
If Zhang Fan's conjecture is true, and Xiao Ning was infected with the looming soul energy from the forbidden area of Dageng Village, it can be seen that the forbidden area of Dageng Village may also be related to the underworld.
Old Man Ouyang's son is a mixture of Xiao Ning and Xi Su's appearance. In this way, Old Man Ouyang's son is also related to the underworld.
"Is there anything else?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, that's all. If he dreams again next time, there may be more scenes in the dream. I'll call you then."
Lao Qitou said.
"good."
Zhang Fan responded.
Half an hour after Zhang Fan hung up the phone, the doorbell rang outside. Zhang Fan picked up his tablet and took a look. The person who came was none other than Li Yawen. Zhang Fan opened the door and the two met in the living room.
Zhang Fan invited Li Yawen to sit down. Li Yawen drank tea, looked around and asked, "Mr. Zhang, are you doing well recently?"
"fine……"
"Did you take any new job?"
Li Yawen continued to ask.
"No."
Zhang Fan shook his head, "I've been at home."
"Oh..." Li Yawen smiled and nodded, took a sip of tea, rubbed the tea cup back and forth in his hand, and unconsciously bumped his feet.
Zhang Fan took a look at Li Yawen and said directly: "I know there is something on your mind, tell me."
Li Yawen didn’t say anything when he came last time.
Li Yawen rubbed his hand for a moment, looked at Zhang Fan awkwardly and said: "I said... I said..."