I collect cultural relics in the human world

He Si woke up.

She still didn't know what happened behind her when she was traveling in another life. She just slowly turned around in the center of everyone's attention, her eyes were wet, and she clearly looked like she was waking up from a big dream, but her expression was indifferent. Strange, Qin Jian's mind was determined.

"Why are you all here?"

She first glanced at the tense crowd, not knowing what she had missed. Her confused eyes passed over the faces of the familiar people around her one by one - those who woke her up from the void of life, and her heart warmed up. , then his eyes came to Zhou Guanwen and his followers, and he paused leisurely, "Who is this?"

Her voice was full of doubts from the bottom of her heart, and it didn't sound like she was faking it. Qin Jian's expression showed a disdainful smile, while Zhou Guanwen seemed to have been disgraced, and became even more irritated and angry.

"Stop pretending, you don't know me?"

"Why should I know you?" He Si was even more surprised. She rummaged through the boxes in her memory and found that there was indeed no such intersection.

"Little brother," Fan Yu still put his arms around Jun Jiuzi's shoulders nonchalantly and hugged her again, "I asked you, do you take yourself too seriously?"

"Indeed, for people like us who are not ranked in terms of money, power, and influence, Classmate He doesn't bother to remember it."

"That's true," He Si nodded and added, "You are self-aware. I can't remember such an ordinary person."

He Si spoke righteously, staring straight at Zhou Guanwen without blinking, looking at the other person speechless, her face first turned red, and then gradually turned gray.

No matter how confused she was, she still saw the hostility of the other party from the current situation. She didn't know where the hostility came from, and she didn't bother to know, because she had more important things to do - the dream just now, her second life. , she was eager to share it with these friends. Although the dream seemed unrelated to her purpose of attending the dance today - the faces of Song Zhaoxuan and Yuan Yuan did not appear in the dream, she knew that something strange was happening in the corner that they could not see.

So after saying this, He Si immediately took a few steps forward, Qin Jian followed closely behind, and three or five friends also followed her steps. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, and their momentum far surpassed that of Zhou Guanwen. people.

Zhou Guanwen's confidence to cause trouble was completely gone. He was secretly annoyed that his pursuit was not successful. He wanted to use the reason for He Si's chaotic relationship between men and women to give her a showdown and regain his prestige among his brothers. Unexpectedly, He Si turned defeat into victory in just two or three words. . The phrase "Who is this?" was like a slap in the face in front of everyone, but he didn't dare to do it again - the look He Si looked at him at the end was condescending and full of disdain, unlike the one beside her. The man was exactly the same, as if he were looking at an ant again. He was completely different from the sweet, sweet, quiet and reserved woman in his memory. He still doubted his eyes.

Zhou Guanwen stepped back a few steps in vain, and involuntarily made way for several people, muttering: "Who are you?"

But He Si didn't give him an answer, the stern look in her eyes faded away, her swaying skirt crossed the dance floor, leaving a patch of stars behind, and she walked straight out of the auditorium.

"Why are you all here?"

"What did you see?"

As soon as they got into Jun Jiuzi's car, Qin Jian and He Si asked impatiently, and then replied at the same time.

"They probably came because of the little monkey."

"I just had a vision of me."

"What's wrong with the little monkey?"

"What was it about your vision?"

"You two should think carefully about your thoughts. It won't take a while. Let's go to Boguzhai first. I also made an agreement with the two people behind, and they will drive there in my car." Fan Yu was sitting on the passenger side. Fastening his seat belt, he said, "I have some sense and didn't go back to be a light bulb."

As expected, He Si and Qin Jian stopped talking. Jun Jiuzi started the engine and slowly drove out of the campus while saying, "You are also a light bulb here, aren't you?"

"That's different. Uncle Qin and He Si are an old couple now, and it won't be long before they meet again after a long absence. We have to give them enough time."

"Fan Chu is very thoughtful about everything. I don't know how he was prepared to put his arm around my shoulders just now."

"I was about to apologize to Professor Jun," Fan Yu smiled flatteringly, "I thought I couldn't let those brats get the upper hand. Besides, I don't know anyone here..."

"I'm a visiting professor here."

"You... you didn't communicate with me well before you came here," Fan Yu rubbed his head sarcastically, knowing that he had gotten into trouble, "Professor Jun has a boyfriend now?"

"No." Jun Jiuzi replied firmly.

"That is not bad."

Fan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then heard Jun Jiuzi continue: "It suddenly occurred to me that the Chinese New Year will be here in two months. The most difficult issue at the annual reunion dinner is my single problem. I think Fan Chu is young and successful. , is a talented person, and has saved my life, my father must be satisfied. Since Fan Chu took me as a tool man for a time, then let me take him home and be a tool man for a time, and we will settle the matter."

"How can that be done?" Fan Yu refused quickly, but Jun Jiuzi replied even more forcefully: "Did Fan Chu ask me for my opinion just now? Why is it that it's your turn? Instead, you look forward and backward. Is your boys' reputation so important? ?”

"Me!" Fan Yu said anxiously, "Don't change your mind. I just said it casually in front of strangers. Once it's over, it's over. You've already reached the point where you're meeting your parents. Can it be the same!"

"I didn't expect Fan Chu to be quite old-fashioned?" Jun Jiuzi smiled, "Don't worry, for young people nowadays, meeting their parents is not a big deal. You don't need to be under so much psychological pressure."

This time Fan Yu hadn't spoken yet. A chuckle came from behind him. He opened his mouth like a fish out of water, and finally muttered angrily: "It's up to you. I, a grown man, have nothing to worry about."

"Then thank Fan Chu first." Jun Jiuzi walked towards Boguzhai in this city in a carefree manner.

The two cars stopped together, and the six people gathered in a room again.

"Which one comes first, the new clue you found or He Si's dream?" Fan Yu had already recovered from the blow just now and started the discussion again. "Let's talk first," the shadow who had been standing silently next to Guan Zihe spoke, "Following Mr. Qin's prompts, we checked the surveillance before and after the period of your recovery, and indeed found traces of Xiao Shitou before he disappeared. He is following you."

"A man who looks exactly like you," Guan Zihe glanced sideways at the man, "You were on the island to treat your injuries at that time."

"That means that from the side, our previous guess was correct. Panlong Mirror did split into another you." Fan Yu also just heard the news, but he was not very surprised. "Little Shitou was deceived." If he left, where will he be now?"

"That's why we came to you. Director Deng said that you had borrowed his private jet, so he helped us find Professor Jun." Guan Zihe continued, "I analyzed the time when he took the little stone away. , it was when Fan Yu used his blood to lure the black mist out of your body. I think he expected that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly took the little stone away. With so many hostages in his hands, he could also delay us. The speed with which he was traced.”

"According to your previous analysis, after Qin Jian lost his ability, the master of the black mist should also lose his ability, right?" He Si just heard about the disappearance of Xiao Shitou, but she did not waste time asking why. Already joined the discussion, "Then can he still control the little stone?"

"I'm afraid not," Qin Jian shook his head. "After all, Xiao Shitou is a descendant of Suanni and a real dragon. Once his identity is discovered, he will not be able to escape intact."

"But there is no news about Xiao Shitou yet..." Fan Yu's tone became serious, "Is something going wrong?"

"Is it possible that Xiao Shitou was controlled by him with some kind of artifact."

"What did you just see?" Qin Jian suddenly changed the topic, not because he cared about He Si more than Xiao Shitou, but because he knew that He Si said this, and must have seen something that they have not yet grasped, such as Her vision.

"I saw...another life that I had imagined."

"Another life?" Others obviously didn't understand. As usual, Fan Yu raised this question for everyone, "Was it when Song Zhaoxuan and Yuan Yuan appeared?"

"No, after they left." He Si shook her head, "This dance reminded me of some things from my childhood, bad memories..."

The painful struggle of her native family has always been an insurmountable hurdle in He Si's heart. She doesn't want to talk about it, doesn't want to be looked at in a strange way, and doesn't want to receive pity and pity for it. But now her personal affairs were related to Xiao Shitou's safety. She could only grit her teeth and prepare to tell what she saw: "After Song Zhaoxuan and Yuan Yuan left, I told Qin Jian that it was the first time I was forced to attend a dance. What happened was that my mother took me to the dance to recognize my father. My mother was betting on his pitiful father's love, trying to use me to win back the man who already had a family. The result was very bad, both sides suffered losses, no They broke up happily, and the last bit of friendship he had for my mother also dissipated after this violent quarrel."

He Si paused, a familiar temperature came from her palms, and she stabilized her emotions: "I have experienced this scene hundreds of times in my dreams. The development of the plot is almost memorized. I will be pushed away, and my mother will be brutally tortured." I left the venue, but in this dream, things changed the moment I came into contact with the man. This time, the man...really accepted me and my mother again."

"You mean in a dream?" Fan Yu asked, "It has been an illusion since then?"

"Yes," He Si continued, "everything changed after that. It was strange, because it was not my life at all, but it was also familiar, because I had thought about it more than once, in a normal and healthy family. What it would be like to grow up.”

He Si said, even lowering her eyes and smiling: "That period of life was very beautiful. I have never seen my mother smile so happily. For a moment, I felt that it would be good to just let myself live in a dream. If it weren’t for you, I almost wouldn’t be able to get out.”

"So you think that another unknown cultural relic has appeared, and the power of this cultural relic is to make people indulge in this beautiful fantasy and be unable to extricate themselves?"

Qin Jian understood what He Si said, but Fan Yu was still confused. He asked again: "Even if this is the case, what does this have to do with Xiao Shitou's disappearance?"

"If that's the case, this cultural relic has nothing to do with Xiao Shitou's initial disappearance, but I'm afraid it has something to do with Xiao Shitou's failure to contact you." Jun Jiuzi reminded, and then looked at Fan Yu with meaning. Fan Yu finally He also understood: "You mean that Xiao Shitou also encountered such a cultural relic, saw the life he longed for, and then indulged in it, so..."

"Yes, I suspect that he fell into a deep sleep, so he never contacted us." He Si finally expressed her suspicion.

"Did you see anything weird in that dream?" Qin Jian asked, starting to look for clues pointing to the cultural relics.

"Well," He Si nodded, "all the changes started when I knelt down and prayed to a Guanyin statue that appeared out of thin air. There was never a Guanyin statue in the small courtyard where I lived in my childhood."

"Avalokitesvara statue?" As if he did not expect this answer, Qin Jian continued to ask, "What are the characteristics of that Avalokitesvara statue?"

He Si was silent for a while, as if reminiscing, and then said: "No characteristics are needed. I think I know which Guanyin statue it is."

"Guanyin sits upside down." Without waiting for He Si, Qin Jian first said the answer, "Ask Guanyin why he sits upside down, sighing that all living beings refuse to look back."

"Is this Guanyin sitting upside down?" Guan Zihe, who had been silent until now, spoke up first.

Afterwards, Jun Jiuzi nodded as if he had a sudden realization: "Indulging in false dreams and refusing to look back, I fell into a deep sleep. This is indeed what I mean."

"I didn't expect that the mystery of the cultural relics was solved so smoothly this time. Even Sister Liu couldn't take action." Fan Yu's tone was low, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or worried.

Everyone obviously agreed with He Si and Qin Jian's inference, but the Duke of Argyle, who had been standing next to Guan Zihe like a shadow, had a sullen face and said nothing like an outsider.

"Do you have any objections?" Guan Zihe didn't know why, but he was interested in his expression.

Although the words were cold, they sounded different to Argyle's ears. The ice on his face immediately melted: "That's your Chinese culture. It's too profound and profound for me to understand. Just be sure. Now that you know it's sitting upside down." Guanyin, what are the next steps?"

"I think that the man's power should have dissipated rapidly on the way to take away the small stone," Guan Zihe, who was most familiar with Qin Jian's healing timeline, said immediately, "realizing that he could not hold on for long, he directly used that The cultural relics lulled the little stone to sleep and left the mirror gallery before I cut through the black mist."

"Won't you stay there?" asked the Duke.

"No," Qin Jian shook his head, "Unless we are unable to open the Mirror Gallery, people like us will definitely find a way to return to a place we are familiar with."

The Vampire Duke raised his eyebrows. He understood what the invitation meant: "So, although Song Zhaoxuan doesn't seem to have left the school, his suspicion cannot be ruled out."

"Want to try him?"