My master is invincible

Chapter 1301 Talking about the Grave (46)

After thinking for a while, I tentatively asked Yan Jin, "What kind of fan is it?"

She glanced at me, then at the furious Uncle Lin, and said in a low voice, "I heard from my father that the fan is Han Zhongli's plantain fan among the Eight Immortals."

When I heard it, I almost jumped up, what the hell?The brown fan of Han Zhongli?
I have heard of this banana fan from Han Zhongli, also known as the brown fan.Of course, this plantain fan is not the plantain fan of Princess Iron Fan in Journey to the West, but a kind of cattail fan at that time. According to "Tang Yun", the palm tree fan is the ear of a cherry fan. It is also named because it resembles a banana. Banana fan, the leaves are round and thick, the handle is long and the color is light green.

The banana fan in Han Zhongli's hand is rumored to be the top leaf of the top-quality banana tree, dried in the shade, and some magic weapons of Taoism are pressed on it. After the banana leaf is dry, it is cut into a circle with a Taoist ebony sword. Hemp rope trim.

The production process is considered complete. It is unbelievable that after the plantain fan was finished, according to some unofficial records, Han Zhongli found the Taishang Laojun, put the plantain fan into the alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun, and refined it for seven to nine days.

For this rumor, I have not been very convinced. Let me ask, can the plantain fan be burned, or the shamisen real fire.

However, whether you don’t believe it or not, but the rumors say this may not be groundless. In the end, it’s just a word, this plantain fan is very powerful, and I didn’t use it at that time, so I don’t know how powerful it is.

Seeing my expression, Yan Jin asked me in a lower voice, "Do you know this fan?"

I was so drunk, as the Eight Immortals, how could I not know Han Zhongli's plantain fan, so I said, "Of course I know."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Lin laughed, "Chen Jiu, do you now know why I came to you?"

I thought about it, and I vaguely understood. I was still wondering before, what kind of ice tomb, I have to have a coffin bearer, but now I heard this banana fan, I completely understood, so I hummed without saying a word.Uncle Lin said: "Back then, Yan Junshan took out the plantain fan from the ice tomb and hid it somewhere. We tried many methods, but we couldn't find the hiding place. That's why we made a fake Yan Junshan. his home."

I froze for a moment, what is the connection between these two?Just ask him why.

For a while, I just felt that this matter was complicated and confusing, which completely confused me. It was a fake Yanjun mountain, a plantain fan, an ice tomb, and a tomb. What is the connection between these two.

He smiled and said, "You don't need to know about this for now."

Well, I said oh, but didn't ask, even if I asked, he might not answer.

In desperation, I turned my eyes to Yan Jin and asked her, "Where is the plantain fan now?"

She smiled wryly, and said, "If I really had the location of the plantain fan, I would have taken it out a long time ago, so why let Uncle Lin monitor it until now."

Hearing this, I frowned. Hearing what she meant, Uncle Lin had been monitoring the Yan family all these years. I even suspected that Lin Zhongtian and Yan Yu's being together might have something to do with the so-called plantain fan.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't speak any more, and vaguely guessed the whole story in my mind. First of all, Yan Yu went to the mainland to find me, not for any funeral, but probably because of the so-called ice tomb.

And the death of the fake Yan Junshan was probably a coincidence.

It's just that this coincidence is too coincidental, right?
I wanted to ask Uncle Lin about the death of the fake Yan Junshan. After seeing his expression was not right, I didn't dare to ask, but I couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I asked Yan Jin, "What is the death of the fake Yan Junshan?" Coincidence or?"

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Lin was honest and said directly: "I killed it."

"You?" I exclaimed. He was not at Yan's house that day when the incident happened, so I said, "Why did you kill him? No, you just said that the Blast Team can't kill people!"

He sneered, "Back then, the Wind Squad couldn't die, but now, it's different. His death will only make things easier for us."

I became more and more confused, and asked again: "Why?"

He glanced at me, "Because you're here, you don't need him anymore, and he has known too much over the years, living will only make many people sleepless, it's better to be refreshed when dead."

As soon as I heard, Ma De, this Uncle Lin really killed someone without blinking an eye, he said the murder very easily, and was about to speak.

Uncle Lin waved his hand, "Okay, that's all for now, I only have two requests for you now."

I frowned, but didn't dare to refuse, so I said, "Boss Lin, tell me."

He nodded in satisfaction, "First, find the plantain fan for me, and second, accompany us to the ice tomb. After completing these two things, I can assure you that you will enjoy more than just glory and wealth in this life."

I sneered in my heart, what Uncle Lin said was nice, I am afraid that once I help him with these two things, I will not be far from death.

Of course, I only dared to mutter a few words in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. I pretended to be curious and said, "Why do you go to the ice tomb?"

"Speaking of the grave!" He stared at me and slowly spit out two words.

Hearing this, I originally wanted to say, I don’t know how, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them immediately. If I let him know that I don’t know how to talk about graves, I guess he can attack me immediately. In order to delay time, I had to say: "Yes!"

When Uncle Lin heard this, his expression brightened, and he hurriedly asked me, "When do you think it is convenient to go to the tomb?"

I thought about it, pretended to pinch my fingers to make the calculation, and said softly: "That's right, the ice tomb is a bit special. If you want to go down, I'm afraid you have to find the plantain fan first. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to go down. To be murdered."

I swear that what I said is absolutely nonsense.

However, when Uncle Lin heard this, his face was ecstatic, and he said excitedly: "It's no wonder that you are a coffin bearer. You know the prerequisites for going down to the tomb before you go down to the ice tomb. According to our research over the years, if you want to go down to the ice tomb Tomb, you must bring Han Zhongli's plantain fan, otherwise, you will definitely be killed."

As soon as I heard it, I wiped it, and it was all right. Did I change my luck?
Immediately, I was stunned, imitating the appearance of an old scholar, and touched my chin subconsciously. After touching it, I found that I had no beard, and hurriedly said: "Boss Lin, since the first condition is to find a plantain fan, I hope you can provide more. About the news about the banana fan, otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to help you.”

After saying this, I pretended to cast a deep glance at Uncle Lin.

He smiled, "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements for this matter, otherwise, I wouldn't have left Ms. Yan Jin here."

After speaking, he looked at Yan Jin, and said with a smile: "Miss Yan Jin, do you think I'm being reasonable?"

Shit, what he meant was that Yan Jin knew the location of the plantain fan. No, in terms of blood relationship, Yan Junshan might have told Yan Yu the news. How could he tell Yan Jin? Jin's tone of voice doesn't seem to know the whereabouts of the plantain fan!

Just when I was in a daze for a while, Uncle Lin clapped his hands, and two strong men walked in from outside. What made me angry was that they were only wearing a pair of shorts.

Made, he is planning to get rough on Yan Yu.

I subconsciously moved towards Yan Jin, and Uncle Lin seemed to see my movements clearly, and said with a smile: "Chen Jiu, don't forget that you are mine now."

When I heard, Mad, he was implying me, what to do, what to do, let him attack Yan Jin?
Although I am not very familiar with Yan Jin, but when facing danger earlier, Yu Qian left, and she was the only one who stayed, which shows that she is not a bad person and is quite responsible.

I can pretend to be hypocritical with Uncle Lin, but in the face of Yan Jin's matter, I don't dare to pretend any longer, I'm afraid that if I continue to pretend, something will happen to Yan Jin.

So, I slowly walked towards Yan Jin.

(End of this chapter)