The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1435 Reiki on the Bamboo Fan
The fan was originally buried deep in the soil, but it was not known whether it was because of the rain or the wind. The pendant on the tail of the fan exposed a corner beyond the ground. The pendant was made of suet jade, flashing. With the same light as the mutton jade on my chest, it happened to be seen by me.

When I pulled the fan out from the deep buried ground, even Li Guanyi was surprised.

This fan is antique, and it is not known when it was buried in the ground, but the fan surface is not damaged, the fan bone is made of bamboo, and there are dots of spots on it.

A Tugege said in surprise: "This is a fan made of ancient Xiangfei bamboo. How could it end up here?"

Li Guanyi questioned: "Xiangfei Bamboo? What is Xiangfei Bamboo?"

Atugage explained: "Xiangfei bamboo, in the ancient Yao and Shun period, there were nine evil dragons living in nine caves on Jiuwei Mountain, and they often came to the Xiangjiang River to play and have fun, so that the floods surged, crops were washed away, houses were washed away, and the people There were endless complaints and complaints. Emperor Shun cared about the suffering of the people, so he went to the south alone to punish the evil dragon, and finally died of exhaustion in Sanfengshi.

Emperor Shun's two concubines, Ehuang and Nvying, that is, the two daughters of Emperor Yao, worried about their husbands, went to the south to find their husbands. After seeing Emperor Shun's tomb at Sanfengshi, they wept bitterly until they died of blood and tears.

The tears of Ehuang and Nvying were sprinkled on the bamboo mountain of Jiuyi Mountain, and there were little tear spots on the bamboo poles, some were purple, some were snow white, and some were blood red. This is "Xiangfei Bamboo".

There are fingerprints on some of the bamboos, which are said to have been wiped by the second concubine's tears on the bamboo; some of the bright red blood spots on the bamboo were dyed by the blood and tears from the eyes of the two concubines.

There are red spots all over the fan bones of this fan. It is obviously specially made from red-spotted Xiangfei bamboo. The whole fan is dark red, and the fan is about one foot and two inches long. The Xiangfei bamboo with red spots is also extremely difficult.

This is the reason for the preciousness of this fan. In addition, the surface of this fan looks like brocade but not brocade. If the paper is not paper, even if it is placed in the ground, it will not rot all year round. Even I don’t know what material it is made of. It adds to the preciousness of this fan.

Although there are no inscriptions, brushes, calligraphy and paintings on this fan, it also shows that this fan is an antique, because the early fans did not have these pendants. Made it easy to carry.

And this fan has never been decorated, obviously because it is extremely valuable, and the descendants are in awe, and dare not inscribe on it, fearing that it will be dirty.

The great poet Du Mu has a poem called "Silver Candle Autumn Light Cold Painting Screen, Light Luo Xiao Fan Fluttering Fireflies, The Sky and Night are as Cool as Water, Sitting and Watching the Altair Vega".

The fan is a very artistic thing, and something with artistic conception must not be messy and dirty.

Looking at this pendant again, it is simple and round, suddenly natural, and it is not carved and decorated, it must be ancient jade, and it is not the kind that was dug out from the grave of the dead by Daodou.

From all aspects, this fan must be an ancient fan. "

Li Guan put his arm on Atugage's shoulder like an old hooligan, and said casually: "Okay, wife, you really know a lot!"

I don't know why, Atugege, who was still a literati when he talked about this fan just now, changed into a naughty little girl again, and said with a smile: "That's right, my concubine is Daqing Gege, who is well-known and knowledgeable." , Almighty in civil and military, I know more!"

I rolled my eyes and coughed: "There is a big light bulb here, you two pay attention to the image."

Atu Gege blushed, and then said seriously: "Most of the antiquities in this world are psychic, you can use your inspiration to try to communicate with this fan, and see if you find anything."

Indeed, as she said, this fan can appear here, it is also a magic weapon, something with spirituality, just like my dark sword and suet jade.

I silently held the fan and felt the fan with my heart, but at the moment when my powerful inspiration wrapped the fan, I felt a strong repulsive force blast out and directly hit the fan. On my inspiration, then my brain is a pain.

Fortunately, this pain did not make me unconscious, but made me more awake.

"Amazing!"

I was so shocked that I was sweating profusely, I took a step back and looked at the fan in surprise, but I still couldn't see anything.

Li Guanyi and Atugage were also taken aback.

"Are you OK?"

Li Guanyi stretched out his hand to support me and asked.

I shook my head: "It's okay, there is such a strong breath in this fan, I can't control it, it will naturally repel me."

Atugage thought for a while and said, "I don't know if you have noticed, but the other instruments we picked up seem to have lost their spirituality, but this fan always has a lingering layer of light."

As soon as she reminded me, I immediately realized that Li Guanyi immediately dug out the magical artifacts in the satchel, and compared them with the ones I found. Indeed, those magical artifacts had no spirituality on them, and looked dim and dull, as plain as water. Look at my little golden knife for warding off evil spirits. After so many years of nurturing, it seems to have spirituality, and the streamer is lingering on it. Although it is not as thick as the feeling brought by the fan, it is still quite beautiful.

This is like the difference between antiques and modern imitations. Spiritual things always give people such a beautiful feeling.

Although spiritual things are hard to come by, but this is the seventh district, there are many strange people here, we have picked up so many magic tools, it is impossible that none of them are spiritual, right?
Then there is only one possibility, and that is that the bloody shroud has sucked away the spirituality from these instruments, just like sucking away Han Pengju's tiger soul!
"That is to say, this fan is the only one that has not been sucked away by the blood shroud!"

I looked at the fan and my eyes were shining: "Perhaps, we already have the magic weapon to suppress the blood shroud! Then we won't be afraid to encounter it again."

Of course, this is just a hypothesis, because I don't know how to use it yet, is it just for fanning?That's too vulgar.

Well, put away the fan, the three of us continue on the road.

We walked forward like this, time gradually passed, I looked up at the sky, according to our speed, it should already be early in the morning, but why is it still foggy today?
I realized another problem, that is, this Valley of Blood Corpses seems to never see the light of day.

This discovery made my heart a little heavier. I remembered that Luohua Village was always foggy and foggy. Luohua Village is about to come violently!

Because in Luohua Village back then, I could still feel resentment, but now in Blood Corpse Valley, that resentment actually covered my senses!
(End of this chapter)