Taking advantage of the night, Yang Fan went to Qiu'an Palace. The ruins of the palace gave people a chilly feeling as soon as they approached it.
Yang Fan observed his surroundings. It was so late and the people he was following were already tired. He found them easily, so he cautiously changed the direction and sneaked in.
During the process, he carefully suppressed the fluctuations of his energy and blood to prevent accidents. After a while, he successfully got into the palace.
The palace was dilapidated, with signs of dilapidation everywhere.
The tables, chairs, desks, and large screens were all lying on the ground, covered with a thick layer of dust, and the walls and curtains were also covered with cobwebs.
Thinking of what the letter said, the things were hidden in Qiu'an Palace, but with the size of Qiu'an Palace and its current appearance, trying to find the hidden things was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Yang Fan fell into thinking.
Thinking that there are people outside who are watching, and they still refuse to give up after decades, there are definitely secrets hidden in this deep palace that he can't even imagine.
Maybe someone will come in from time to time to check on it.
How would he hide something in a place like this?
Yang Fan racked his brains.
In the end nothing was found.
Facts have proved that he is not the predecessor himself, and he does not know the location agreed between the predecessor and the sender. It is simply impossible to find the things from such a huge palace.
"Excuse me, farewell!"
Yang Fan thought of this, turned around and left.
Perhaps you can think of it this way, as long as he doesn't take anything, the other party will definitely continue to contact him, and by then, there may be a chance to catch the other party!
Yes, that's what he thought. It was definitely not that he couldn't find something.
However, just as he turned to leave, his chest suddenly felt slightly warm.
He thought of something and reached out to take out the letter from his lapel.
In the dark palace, the word "Qi" on the letter suddenly lit up, showing a dark green cold light, gloomy and miserable, penetrating people's hearts and minds.
When the word "Qi" lit up, Yang Fan clearly felt that the entire palace seemed to be slightly shaken, as if it was responding to something invisibly.
"It seems that the word "Qi" is indeed related to the deposed prince back then!"
Yang Fan felt a little heavy in his heart.
It doesn't look like a good thing to be associated with such a dead big man for no reason.
At this moment, the letter in Yang Fan's hand suddenly shook, and a strange force came out of nowhere. It was so powerful that the letter fell out of his hand in an instant.
The letter did not fall to the ground, but spontaneously ignited without fire and slowly floated towards a wall of the palace.
As soon as they made contact, a small hole one foot square suddenly appeared out of thin air in the wall that was originally intact. It was so dark that it was difficult to see what was hidden inside.
It was only then that Yang Fan stepped forward, took a deep breath, and reached in.
However, a sudden change occurred in the next second!
His hand was grabbed by something!
Yang Fan felt his scalp numb instantly.
Kui Niu's body was automatically activated and instantly covered his whole body, like a layer of thick iron armor. He exerted great force and pulled his hand out, only to see a mass of black hair-like things tightly entangled in his hand!
Tenacity is like wire, intertwined and intertwined!
What the hell is this!
Yang Fan was shocked. Just as he was about to struggle, he felt pain in the palm of his hand. Something like a hair pierced his palm violently, and blood immediately came out.
Something strange happened again.
As soon as his blood flowed out, it was absorbed by the black hair. In less than a breath, the black hair took on a scarlet color visible to the naked eye.
Yang Fan had a vague feeling that the black hair was a living thing, and it was sucking his blood crazily. In just a few breaths, it actually sucked out one-third of the blood in his body!
If he were just the ordinary little eunuch he was, he would probably have all his energy and blood sucked out in one breath and turn into a mummy!
Just when Yang Fan was about to tear the ghost thing off, it finally stopped. After stretching and squirming, it turned into a black glove and covered Yang Fan's hand.
Light and tough, just like woven silk.
At the same time, a feeling of heart-blood connection suddenly came from it.
Information about this object appeared strangely in Yang Fan's mind.
"Hundred Fortune Knot: A Taoist weapon, a blessing knot woven from the hair of forty-nine women with royal blood. It has the ability to transform, ward off poison, swallow energy and blood, and feed back to the host. It is not afraid of water and fire, It can break all iron."
"hiss!"
He couldn't help but gasp.
Although the name of this thing is Baifu Knot, when he thought that it was made of women's hair, wait for it, hair, Yang Fan's eyes became even weirder.
Fortunately, after careful observation, he found that the "Hundred Fortune Knot" covered the entire palm of his hand like running water, and was seamless without any trace of joining together. This made him reluctantly feel at ease.
Yang Fan thought based on the content on the letter that this should be what his predecessor wanted. It was really weird. The most important thing was that it was a Taoist artifact!
The Ming Dynasty used military force to establish its country, but it does not mean that Taoism is weak.
Just like the Yingtian Temple that Yang Fan once visited, it was originally a Taoist temple under the Yingtian Dao. Although the supreme martial arts inheritance such as the "Treasures of Heaven and Man" has been lost, the Taoism has not declined.
It is said that the master of Yingtian Dao has reached the realm of heavenly masters and has great Dharma and great supernatural powers. Otherwise, Yingtian Dao would not be able to become one of the three Taoist sects with the most extensive preaching scope in the Ming Dynasty!
Taoist tools come from many schools of Taoism.
The refining methods are often very strange and cannot be found in writing, and can only be passed down orally.
The "Hundred Fortune Knot" that Yang Fan got was actually woven from the hair of royal women. It didn't look like it came from a serious sect.
However, these are less important than its magical abilities.
As Yang Fan thought, the Baifu Knot originally wrapped around his palm suddenly changed and slowly fell to his wrist, forming a black wrist guard.
"Wearing gloves will inevitably attract attention, but this way it will look less conspicuous."
This made him even more afraid of the person on the letter who claimed to be his brother. He could take out such a Taoist weapon at will, which showed that the strength and background behind the other person were extraordinary.
At least as far as this Taoist weapon is concerned, even if it only has the ability to ward off poison, it is worth a thousand dollars, not to mention that it has other functions!
I'm afraid that person is really from the lineage of the deposed prince back then!
"What a great gesture!"
While Yang Fan sighed, his heart felt a little more urgent.
After all, since the other party has given such a huge benefit, it is impossible that it does not have any purpose. The predecessor may know it, but he does not know it!
If he doesn't move for a long time and makes the other party impatient, the result may not be good.
Regarding this, Yang Fan has no good solution. He can only take it one step at a time, and it is best to grow up as soon as possible.
When the time comes, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth!
Maintaining the status quo.
