"Have you seen enough?" Yan Lin'er said with a red face.
Qin Fan was staring at other people's career lines. When Yan Lin'er said this, he felt a little embarrassed.
Suddenly Qin Fan let out an ooh and then said with a smile: "Actually, don't worry, I can't even see anything, you are wearing that thing."
"Then do you want me to take off that thing too?" Yan Lin'er glared at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan made a sound, thinking to himself, damn, this bitch can really think about it. In fact, Qin Fan would feel better if the other party took that thing away.
But he would definitely not say that. Qin Fan immediately waved his hands and said with a smile: "Look at you, you really think so badly of me. I am a gentleman."
Yan Lin'er glared and let out a sigh. She didn't say anything. Then she twisted her body and said, "Look at the wound."
Qin Fan nodded. When he looked at the wound, Qin Fan frowned.
Although the wound was not big, I don’t know what kind of prickly object those guys used to insert it into it.
So the wound is a bit serious.
Suddenly Qin Fan said in a deep voice: "This is why you said it was okay, but it has become like this."
As he said that, he turned around and went to the drawer to get some potion or something, and dipped a cotton ball in the potion to treat the wound.
In fact, Qin Fan can completely treat this kind of wound.
However, he thought that Yan Lin'er was a doctor, and if he directly used spiritual energy to do it, the other party would definitely ask a lot of questions.
So Qin Fan first treated the wound with potion, and then he used spiritual energy.
While treating the wound, Qin Fan said with a smile: "A few months ago in the disaster area, you treated the wound on my back. Now it's my turn to treat the wound on your back."
Yan Lin'er gave a rare smile when she heard this. She nodded and said, "Yes, I actually have lingering fears when I think about it now."
As she spoke, Yan Liner turned her head and said, "Actually, at that time, Xiaofan, I really couldn't imagine how you survived that mudslide."
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. To be honest, if you give him another chance, he would never experience such a thing even if he died.
In fact, Qin Fan still hasn't figured it out yet. Although his cultivation is pretty good, he definitely can't fight against this kind of nature.
But in the end he survived and encountered those strange things in the tomb again.
The old Taoist immortal who used a strand of his remaining soul to support his body, and the black devil who wanted his life.
Qin Fan has never told anyone about encountering that tomb.
He was afraid that if he told it, others would call him crazy and maybe treat him as a guinea pig for experiments.
When he thought of this, Qin Fan shook his head and smiled helplessly, then he smiled at Yan Lin'er and said, "Okay, don't move."
The other party nodded in agreement, and then Qin Fan gently placed his hand on the wound, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed from his palm to the affected area of the wound.
At this time, Yan Liner made a sound, she smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Xiaofan, why do I feel like I don't feel pain anymore?"
Qin Fan smiled and told her not to speak, and continued to treat her.
Three minutes later, Qin Fan put his hand down and saw that the wound had scabbed over. He smiled and said, "It's done."
Yan Lin'er swayed her body at this time and tested it.
Suddenly she turned to Qin Fan and said in surprise: "It's really better, it doesn't hurt at all."
When she first came back, she clearly remembered the tearing pain from the wound.
Qin Fan smiled and then waved his hand and said, "Yes, just let the scab fall off on its own in the past two days."
Yan Liner nodded in agreement, then she took the clothes and tried to put them on.
But she paused and threw down her clothes again. Yan Liner simply didn't wear them anymore.
She thought to herself: She had already been looked at by this kid Qin Fan just now, so there was really no need to wear it.
Qin Fan looked at the other person like this and shook his head with a bitter smile. He glanced at the time, and then Qin Fan said: "It's getting late, let's go and rest."
"Okay," Yan Lin'er nodded, and just as she was about to go upstairs, Yan Lin'er asked Qin Fan if he could take a shower now.
She was worried that the wound would become infected.
Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile: Okay, feel free to wash it.
Then I watched Yan Lin'er go upstairs, and soon there was the sound of rushing water from above.
Qin Fan was sitting in the living room and took out a few books from the study. These books contained information on the four images of Eastern gods.
Qin Fan thought that even though the four keys to open the tomb were made according to the four images of Eastern gods, there must be some connection between them.
After flipping through the pages, Qin Fan suddenly saw that it was past one in the morning.
Seeing that it was too late, Qin Fan got up. He had to meet Song Bingwen tomorrow.
Immediately, Qin Fan went back to his room and went to sleep.
Early the next morning.
The two had breakfast, and Qin Fan drove Yan Lin'er to meet Song Bingwen at the agreed place.
"Brother Wen, where are we going now?" Qin Fan asked in confusion.
Song Bingwen smiled and said, "Just follow me and you'll find out." Qin Fan nodded with an ugh sound.
Immediately, the three of them went to the mountains south of the city as Song Bingwen said.
There are many mountains facing the wind, and there are important mountain ranges spanning the north and south.
This mountain is a branch, but its position among the mountains and peaks of China is very impressive.
There are many Taoist temples here, and there are many practitioners in the mountains.
Moreover, many princes and nobles were buried in this deep mountain in ancient times.
It is said that the tomb of the first emperor in ancient times was buried here, so there are many strange things happening here.
There are also many archaeologists searching for tombs, but of course there are even more tomb robbers.
But because the mountain is so big, many people cannot get out after entering it.
Qin Fan knew that there were many outdoor clubs for travel enthusiasts in Linfeng, and they liked mountain climbing, but every once in a while, some accidents happened.
"Why...why is it here?" Qin Fan shook his head and asked.
According to his understanding, there were only two keys and they were not complete at all. How could they be in the mountains?
Song Bingwen smiled when he heard what the other party said. He turned his head and glanced at the mountain road for a few times. Only then did Song Bingwen tell Qin Fan the reason.
After Song Bingwen finished speaking, Qin Fan realized that the keys they were going to see today were not real, but two imitations, exactly the same as the real ones.
As for the real two keys, even Song Bingwen didn't know where to put them.
In addition, these archaeologists have begun to follow the few clues in the mountains and search for the exact location of the ancient tomb.
In Song Bingwen's words, they can't delay at either end.
While desperately searching for the other two keys, they also had to find the location of the tomb.
Qin Fan actually didn't care, as long as he could see the two keys.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with their thinking, but Qin Fan feels that this matter cannot be found so easily.
Suddenly he said to Song Bingwen: "Brother Wen, it's not my fault. I can't find the location of the tomb with those two keys."