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Chapter 353: Not a Coincidence

Yuan Zheng gently lifted the lid of the box, and the first thing that caught his eye in the brocade box was a thin bamboo slip with a few small vermilion characters on it.

Yan Nan was stunned when she saw those words!

"You are here!" There are three simple words.

This... Yan Nan felt familiar, yes, when he was lost in the Great Buddha Temple when he was following Liang Zhan, the old monk who was said to have amnesia, and the old monk who looked exactly like the god, said this too?

"You are here!"

Is it accidental? Coincidence?

This was obviously said to her. Apart from her being able to understand all the English signs in front, who else can successfully get into this treasure!

Who left these signs to show her and the brocade box waiting for her to open!

Why did that person know she would come?

There is another sentence after the three words: "If you can't remember, read the instruction manual carefully."

Yan Nan's back and arms were covered in goose bumps, and her lips were trembling.

Instruction book! Another word that only exists in modern society!

This person is welcoming her! It’s not the little mute saint Yan Nan!

If she hadn't come back from Hyundai to save Brother Yuan, even if the little mute Yan Nan could read the mind and collect all the Yanzi orders, how could she understand the English signs and enter here!

So, from the beginning, isn’t it a coincidence that she can’t forget the memories of her past life?

In the dark, is this world waving to her and asking her to come back?

Yan Nan's scalp is numb.

Yuan Zheng also felt that things were so strange that he imagined. He picked up the bamboo slip in a daze and asked Yan Nang, "What is the instruction manual?"

Yan Nan pointed to the bottom of the bamboo slip, "Maybe it's this."

There was a cowhide roll on the bottom. Yuan Zheng put down the copper box, took out the cowhide roll and opened it. He looked at Yan Nan with surprise.

Empty!

They thought this would be like on bamboo slips, leaving words or drawings, such as treasure maps.

But this is a blank cowhide roll, nothing is written on it!

Yan Nan reached out to take the cowhide roll, flipped over and over again, and it was indeed empty.

Yuan Zheng looked at the lamp oil inside the wind lamp, and guessed that they had been in about half an hour.

"Let's go." Yuan Zheng pulled Yan's hand, "Let's go back first, it's better to go to Yuzhuan Pavilion to show off before leaving."

Yan Nan hid the cowhide in her sleeve, and suddenly realized that the blood bats had not followed in just now.

As soon as she looked up at the ceiling, Yuan Zheng also found this problem.

Yuan Zheng raised his long arms and raised the wind lamp to light it up. He saw that the blood bats were all on the walls at the edge of the hall, and they were still densely covered with black clouds, making people's scalp numb.

There was a crack in one of the walls, and many blood bats were in and out of the cracks.

It turns out there is an entrance and exit here! Where did these blood bats go through the cracks of the rocks?

"Huh?" Yan Nan followed Yuan Zheng's light and saw black dust on the ground not far away. When they walked over, they stepped on some on their feet.

"What is this?" Yan Nan squatted down. The black was crystal clear and shining on the bluestone floor, so she could see it under the light.

Yuan Zheng held the wind lamp and walked a few steps around the peach wood box in the middle, "It seems that there are these things in this circle."

black……

Yan Nan quickly thought of the answer, "These blood bats dare not come because they are afraid of the Sang people. They are afraid of the Sang people, and these black powders are most likely the black jade used to cast the Swallow Order. The black jade evolved from the soil soaked in the blood of the saints of all generations. For poisons, it must be more terrible than me, the Sang people standing here."

Yuan Zheng nodded and agreed with her inference, that is, this place must have been created by the mysterious master and the saint of the Sang tribe at that time.

"Let's go back first." Seeing that time had been delayed a lot, Yuan Zheng took Yan Nan and the two of them returned the same way with the wind lamp.

"I'll bring Jindou to you tonight. Tell me the password of the door in Zhengbei. We will take the guards out. I also want to discuss with Mrs. Wang. What's going on tomorrow should involve her." Yuan Zheng took Yan Nan onto the carriage: "Yes, there is also good news to tell you that the Mu Dang family and the others have found a very good hiding place."

Yan Nan was relieved, and it was all good news. In addition to wealth, Zhenqing Taoist Temple now rescued General Yu at that time. Even if he couldn't leave the city, he could hide here first.

She thought for a while and said, "I will hide it from my father here. Before my mother wakes up, I still can't trust him completely."

"I understand." Yuan Zheng tightened her hand, "Is there no news about asking you to verify the identity of the saint?"

Yan Nan told him about the people coming to Miaojiang.

Yan Nan almost forgot about this matter, then she remembered and said, "I'll ask when I go back."

The two went to Yudian Pavilion, and everyone at the feast was still having a good meal.

I don’t know who suggested playing a couplet. Yuan Zheng and Wen Zhun’s friends are basically martial arts, and only the Cui brothers are good at pairings. However, in the end, Xiao Qi, who was a young man, won.

When Yan Nan and Yuan Zheng returned, Xiao Qi was being held by everyone to toast him.

Xiao Heng blocked the front and kept blocking him, "No, no! You grandsons all retracted their claws! Don't think I don't know you are all bad-hearted..."

Yuan Zheng and Wen Zhun greeted him and went to the crowd. When Mrs. Wen saw Yan Nan, she came over.

"You two are fine." Miss Wen glanced at Yan with a smile: "Where did you go quietly?"

Yan Nan blinked, "I've seen a very fun place, I'll take you there in the future!"

She glanced at Lady Cui Wu and saw that she still had the cold expression she used to look at the two brothers of the Xiao family, looking a little absent-minded.

"Have you tried Cui Wu?" she asked Miss Wen.

"Try it." The little lady Wen nodded, "I followed behind when she and a few sisters went to the clean room. Didn't there be a stone bridge across the stream?"

My little lady Wen gestured, "I deliberately waited for them to come over when they came back, rubbed her on the stone bridge to see if she would fall."

"Then what?"

"She doesn't look like she has kung fu." Miss Wen rubbed her eyebrows, "At that time, most of her body was already outside the bridge. I was afraid that she would fall down, so I took action to pull her back."

Yan Nan thought for a while, "I'll find another chance to try her."

If Mrs. Cui Wu calculated that Mrs. Wen was just testing her, and deliberately did not show her true skills, she was sure that Mrs. Wen would save her if she tried to test her. If this was the case, then this person would be too scheming.

When Yan Nan returned to Liang Mansion, it was already Xu.

When the carriage entered the second door, Liang Wanru took Chunni and jumped off the carriage with great excitement. She chattered and said to Yan Nan: "Cousin Qi is much better than Cousin Heng. She is also a good person, but she just doesn't like to play with us..."
Chapter completed!
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