Chapter 183 Magic Pen Mary ()

"It's not about any intention," Yan Yan smiled and continued: "Besides, even if there was an intention, it was denied by your two bosses. It was just grafting my uneasy resentment onto other beauties. Just to relieve dissatisfaction.”

"Did Suan Ni be involved in the design of the story?"

"Although the identity of an ancient person is used, it is still based on reality. During the conception process, I never thought that using mythical creatures would be irrelevant."

"In that case," Qin Jian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then changed his point of view: "Then what is the difference between the book you sent to a few readers and the version sold in the bookstore?"

"The books are all sample books sent to me by the publishing house," Yan Yan answered quickly, "The postcards have my signature on them. Does this count?"

"your signature……"

Before Fan Yu could finish speaking, Yanyan said before him: "The publishing house also has a book donation event for publicity. Speaking of which, I signed a lot of signatures, and other readers who won the prize should also have received them, but there is no similar situation."

"That is to say, these books or signatures are not unique. This... coma is caused by meditation, but it has nothing to do with the content of meditation. The object that affects you is most likely the Sitting Guanyin, but the story has no special purpose. The carrier of the coma is the book you gave away in a lottery, but those books are not unique..." Fan Yu murmured, feeling that the investigation had reached a dead end.

But He Si was still calculating, and she also found that Fan Yu had fallen into a fixed mindset - they woke Yan Yan not to study the mechanism of how cultural relics make people comatose, although they had promised Yan Yan to send her into dreamland again. But the most urgent task is to find clues about Little Stone from the leader Yanyan. The stories Yanyan just told will be related to Little Stone...

Suan Ni, He Si repeatedly tasted this uncommon word on the tip of her tongue, and suddenly found that she had also fallen into a certain mindset. She repeatedly said that she had never seen a creature in mythology, but Suan Ni did not only appear in mythology. In other words, what they are really looking for is Xiao Shitou, not Suanni - Xiao Shitou's real body is a spine beast!
In a flash of thought, He Si discovered the details that they had missed: "Wait! Does the ancient Nuo culture village you conceived have ancestral halls and temples? Are there ridged animals on the eaves of those ancient buildings?"

"Spine beast?"

He Si mistook the hesitation in speaking as being unfamiliar with the term, and quickly explained: "It is the tile nail cap on the ridge of a traditional building. In order to decorate the exterior of the building, it is often presented in the form of immortals and animals."

"I know the Ridge Beast, those buildings... I pay more attention to plot development when I conceive. As for these backgrounds, I usually describe them as needed when writing. I usually don't think about them in such detail, but..." Yan Yan said, He showed an expression that he was hesitant to speak.

"What did you think of?" Fan Yu's eyes lit up.

"Well, I don't know why you suddenly asked about the spine beast, but I do have a photo related to the spine beast in my notebook. Although most online writers nowadays rely on keyboards, I prefer the traditional recording method. When I meditate, my notebook is spread out next to me so that I can record any inspiration that comes my way.”

"real!"

Before He Si's excited voice could stop, she heard Qin Jian's deep voice: "I wonder when and where that photo was taken?"

"Yong'an Village in Tianshui, Gansu Province is also called the Ridge Beast Village. I went there three months ago to collect folk customs. It was only then that I learned that the decorations on the roofs of ancient buildings were called Ridge Beasts."

"Jiayou, the ridge beast thrived on the earth bridge. This earth bridge must be today's Yong'an Village."

"Do you even know this?" Yan Yan looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, who was definitely not even 30 years old, but always gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life. "Yes, with the rise of antique buildings and garden landscapes, Ridge Beast has become more popular in recent years. The industry has rapidly revived and has become the pillar industry that Yong'an Village depends on for its survival. I was also invited to visit, and I wanted to promote this traditional intangible cultural heritage craft in words, but I only scratched the surface during the visit, and I haven't found it yet. Appropriate plots use this element.”

"I was negligent." Qin Jian tapped his index finger twice, and before he could finish speaking, he added: "Speaking of which, there is also a prototype of the postcard sent this time in the notebook, which is placed on the desk of Mr. Lu Xun's former residence. The photo of the God of Oriental Beauty. "Does that mean the photo of the Sitting Guanyin and the photo of the Ridge Beast were put together?" Many things connected at once, and Fan Yu knew that things were finally back on track.

"Yes," Yan Yan nodded and added, "There are a lot of photos in it. You can go to my house to pick them up if necessary."

"That's what I meant, thank you in advance."

"You're welcome." Yan Yan smiled slightly, and his body that was originally leaning forward fell back and leaned on the back of the bed. He seemed to be very tired.

"It was a great chat," Fan Yu rubbed his hands and began to make a concluding speech, "You have just woken up from a coma. You still need to rest. There are also your symptoms. Remember to cooperate with the doctor for examination. My colleague will be here We provide full tracking service here, and you can contact me through them if necessary. As for us... we won’t bother you much.”

"Goodbye."

Qin Jian nodded slightly following Yan Yan's words, took He Si's hand, turned around and disappeared into the mirror. Even Fan Yu was almost turned away.

"Uncle Qin, I know that your abilities have recovered, but the place you are going to this time is not far away, can't you just go through the gate?" Fan Yu complained, "It's okay to wait for me to prepare. You are going to break into a private house." ?”

Qin Jian said nothing, but stopped, as if waiting for Fan Yu to prepare.

"You don't like Yanyan?" He Si held it in for a long time and finally asked. Fan Yu, who was on the phone, also opened an ear to listen.

"I remember you said that Yanyan is a very cheerful girl."

"That's true. Compared to He Si, Yanyan is indeed quite cheerful. She was able to chat and laugh with us just after the fight..."

Qin Jian glanced sideways at Fan Yu when he heard this. Fan Yu quickly stopped and began to communicate with the person on the other end of the phone wholeheartedly.

"Brother Fan is right. Are you upset because of her repeated attempts to kill us?"

"It's not that she's worried about it," Qin Jian's expression relaxed a little, "It's just the images in her dreams. Beautiful creatures such as deer and cranes eventually turned into snakes. Corruption, fear, hatred, and viciousness, these are her Emotions released from the unconscious.”

"She suffers from such a strange disease, and it is inevitable that she will have some darkness in her heart. If it were me..."

Halfway through He Si's words, her half-open mouth was suddenly covered by a warm hand, and then she heard Fan Yu cough several times as if his throat was uncomfortable.

Qin Jian naturally ignored him, and faced He Si's confused eyes and said: "Everyone is burdened with a different fate. Ah Si's burden is no less than hers, but you chose redemption. Do you still remember the first time you asked me for help? When the time comes, even if the firefly hurts you wantonly, even if I show my true body to threaten you, you still have to save that little light. "

"I..." He Si couldn't resist Qin Jian's gentle gaze and quickly asked Fan Yu for help, "Brother Fan, please tell me."

"That girl knows a lot, is sophisticated, calm in dealing with situations, has a deep mind, and is cheerful on the outside, but inside... I can't see through it. I'm not holding grudges, and my greetings with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone seem to be hanging on a thin line. , but can still secretly lay traps under my feet, not like a novice." After Fan Yu finished speaking, he returned to his carefree look and changed the topic, "But I can't see through the hearts of the girls. It's better to contact Yan Yan's family. Now, how about we go take a look at the notebook first?"


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