text text_Chapter 2013 The top of the mountainside
"What are you looking at?" Yan Lin'er followed Qin Fan's eyes, but she found that there was nothing else there except a lush forest.
Qin Fan shook his head. He picked up the cup and motioned for the other party to pour the wine. Yan Liner pouted and poured the wine. She asked Qin Fan what on earth he was looking at.
At this time, Qin Fan stood up and leaned on the railing to look out. He turned to Yan Lin'er and said, "Lin'er, do you believe there are gods in this world?"
"God?" Yan Lin'er was stunned. She shook her head and said, "To be honest, I don't really believe it."
"Don't believe it?" Qin Fan smiled bitterly. He didn't say anything else. He raised his head and glanced at the endless sky. Qin Fan shook his head and murmured: "But I believe it."
To be honest, Qin Fan would not have believed it before, but last time he saw with his own eyes the old man riding a big gourd and holding a Xuanyuan Sword. What if that guy wasn't a god?
"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so confused?" Yan Lin'er quickly stood up and walked to Qin Fan, put her hand on Qin Fan's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever."
Qin Fan made a hiccup and said angrily: "You just have a fever. I'll be fine."
As he spoke, he pointed in the direction over there and said: "A strange thing happened over there a few days ago. This thing actually doesn't make me feel at ease even now."
"What's weird?" Yan Lin'er suddenly became interested.
Qin Feng turned to look at the other person's curious look. He reached out and touched the other person's butt and buttocks and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk."
Immediately, Qin Fan roughly told the other party what happened that day.
After finishing speaking, Yan Liner was dumbfounded. She said in surprise: "Xiaofan, do you mean there is something ominous in this forest?"
Qin Fan turned to look at the forest, shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear now, but I feel more and more that the environment we live in is changing, but I don't know whether it's good or bad."
Yan Lin'er remained silent. Even though what Qin Fan said was extremely mysterious, Yan Lin'er knew that Qin Fan would generally not talk nonsense.
"Xiaofan, maybe you have been under too much pressure recently," Yan Lin'er held Qin Fan's hand and said, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself."
Qin Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm not putting pressure on myself. I really feel that the environment is slowly changing." The two of them were talking. At this time, Qin Fan's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Lin Dahao.
Come, Qin Fan said somewhat speechlessly: Why does this guy keep calling?
Three days after Qin Fan came back, Lin Dahao beat him almost every day, trying to get Qin Fan to be a guest at their home. Qin Fan was also drunk and wanted to be your sister's guest.
"Okay, you can take it, this guy seems quite persistent," Yan Lin'er said with a smile.
Qin Fan nodded and immediately answered the phone. When he heard that Qin Fan answered the phone, Lin Dahao was very excited. He told Qin Fan that when Qin Fan came to the city, he would like to treat Qin Fan to a meal.
Qin Fan was also drunk, so he nodded and said yes.
"Brother Qin, you must remember to come," Lin Dahao said with a smile on the phone. After a pause, he added: "Brother Qin, you should come the day after tomorrow."
"Why the day after tomorrow?" Qin Fan asked, picking up the wine glass and drinking directly from Yan Lin'er.
At this time, Lin Dahao smiled and told Qin Fan that there was a cultural relics exhibition in Tai Houtian City, and the items on display were all good. Maybe Qin Fan would like it.
Upon hearing about the cultural relics exhibition, Qin Fan suddenly became interested.
In fact, he is not very interested in the value of cultural relics, but Qin Fan usually pays attention to the contents of cultural relics.
Just like the beginning of this year, he discovered one of the magic weapons that activates the sword soul at the cultural relics auction.
It was precisely because of that thing that Qin Fan was able to find the Valley of Ghost Yin and find the other two magic weapons.
Although the sword soul has been activated now, Qin Fan found that his cultivation has been stagnant and this ancient sword has not exerted greater power, so Qin Fan thought that maybe he could meet a better one at the cultural relics exhibition.
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Thinking of this, Qin Fan nodded and said: "Boss Lin, I will come over the day after tomorrow."
When Qin Fan finally said it, Lin Dahao nodded and said yes.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan sat down and twirled the wine glass with his fingers. He shook his head and said: This is strange. Since there is this cultural relics exhibition, why didn't Mr. Yan and Mr. Fang tell me?
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again. Mr. Fang called directly and asked with a smile what Qin Fan was doing.
After chatting for a while, Fang Gu told Qin Fan that there would be an auction of cultural relics the day after tomorrow. Would Qin Fan be interested? If so, he would directly reserve a good spot for Qin Fan.
Qin Fan nodded and said yes.
Early in the morning the day after tomorrow, Qin Fan drove Yan Liner directly to the city.
When he first arrived in the city, he originally wanted to go back to the villa community first, but Lin Dahao had been waiting for Qin Fan. Qin Fan was speechless, so he immediately followed Lin Dahao to his home.
On the way, Qin Fan looked at the other party angrily and said, "I said Mr. Lin, what on earth do you have at home? Why do you keep dragging me to your home?"
Lin Dahao turned to Qin Fan and smiled and said: "Brother Qin, actually I don't have much at home, but my home is in a mountain and the scenery is nice. I would like to invite you to come and sit down."
"In the mountains?" Qin Fan was stunned.
Song Bingwen's home used to be located on a mountainside, and the scenery was indeed beautiful.
Generally speaking, there is more aura in the mountains than in the city, but Song Bingwen's place is really average.
Qin Fan barely felt the presence of spiritual energy, so Qin Fan gave up on setting up the spirit gathering array in the mountain.
At this time, Lin Dahao looked at Qin Fan's expression. He smiled and said, "Brother Qin, you will know when you arrive. That place is really beautiful."
Qin Fan nodded and said nothing, but what Lin Dahao said was indeed true. His home was located in the south of Linfeng City.
It was more than an hour's drive from the city, and it was located over the Qinling Mountains. Qin Fan was also drunk. He said angrily: "I said Mr. Lin, why do you want to buy a house so far away?"
"Yes," Lin Dahao nodded and said with a smile that the air was good. A few people were chatting and walking. Qin Fan turned to look at the mountains everywhere. To be honest, Qinling Mountains is really a nice place.
As one of the birthplaces of Taoism, there are many Taoist priests and female hermits here who live in seclusion.
Qin Fan has never seen it, but he has seen it in many news.
Qin Fan once saw a girl about his age who went to live in seclusion in the mountains at a young age. To be honest, he admired her quite a lot.
Soon the car turned left and right, and finally reached the mountainside along the mountain. As expected, he saw several villas on the mountainside. The villas looked extremely luxurious from a distance.
Holy shit, that's awesome. Qin Fan was a little surprised, but the closer he got there, the more Qin Fan felt something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed...