Qin Yanan's fingers left the coffin, and her straightened heels caused her body to stumble backward. Liu Changan reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, steadily helping her up. He held her shoulders with both hands and looked at her pale face. Her eyes were filled with pain and struggle, and her moist lips were slightly parted. The bright red lines on her lips were like the beautiful lines on a blooming flower petal. Her porcelain white teeth were as clean as jade, and the tip of her tongue was faintly visible. It was as if she had been extremely nervous and frightened.
Liu Changan knew that "ghosts" did not exist.
He had walked too many nights, killed too many people, and received too much hatred and resentment, but no ghosts had ever come to him.
If there was, he would like to talk to the "ghosts" and talk.
Most of the time, haunting was related to the changes and strong influences of the magnetic field. After all, human beings, like many animals, had a keen sense of the magnetic field.
The bronze coffin in front of him had a strong abnormal magnetic field that could not be explained by current science. Considering the current situation of Qin Yanan, if he let her come into contact with the collision and reaction of the magnetic field, he might be able to find some clues.
There was no doubt that the direction of his thinking was right, but he had no way of knowing what Qin Yanan felt. After all, he was only good at observation and analysis, but he did not have any special ability of telepathy.
Telepathy was actually the most common special ability that humans could encounter. It was normal for ordinary people to have such a feeling for a moment in a certain person and a certain object at a certain time.
But at this moment, Liu Changan and Qin Yanan did not have telepathy.
So there was no way of knowing.
Qin Yanan grabbed Liu Changan's arm to stabilize her body. She hurriedly untied her collar and dug out the jade Guanyin with some difficulty. She held the warm jade pendant tightly, and it seemed that she had just recovered a little at this moment.
Liu Changan thought, "With the Wind and Thunder Swordsman of the Nine Regions here, who could control the wind and thunder, how could all the ghosts and demons dare to come close? Isn't it more useful than your broken pendant?"
However, Liu Changan wasn't in the mood to talk at this moment due to some kind of emotional disturbance. He just looked at Qin Yanan.
"I … no … I …" Qin Yanan's mind was in a mess. She hesitated to tell him what she had seen and felt.
She was furious, filled with hatred and resentment, and even had the urge to vent. However, she was also shocked, because she could empathize with him. She couldn't figure out what was going on, and her eyes were filled with struggle and terror, as well as an intense desire to prove that she was still herself.
"Did you just say that there are living people inside? Zombies? What do you mean? " Qin Yanan suddenly thought of something and shook her head violently. "No, no, she's not here. It can't be …"
After that, Qin Yanan rushed out of the carriage.
Liu Changan glanced at the bronze coffin and walked out. He had some doubts and wanted to ask Shanghai Dandan, but he was not in a hurry.
"How long have we been in there?" Qin Yanan was shocked.
The sun was blazing, and the sun was hanging in the sky. It didn't feel like early morning anymore.
"You've been touching the coffin in a daze for a long time," Liu Changan said.
The sun shone on the leaves, turning the green color yellow. The edges were dyed golden, and the thin veins could be clearly seen. The branches and leaves swayed, and the air seemed to be less fresh because of the rising temperature. Qin Yanan looked at the armored transport vehicle in front of her and thought about many questions.
"I plan to go back and ask him." Qin Yanan was not a little girl who panicked and lost her mind when she encountered something. She only knew how to talk about it.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Liu Changan, but it was a matter of great importance. The other party was just her little cousin who had just graduated from high school. There were many things that Qin Yanan subconsciously felt that she couldn't tell him.
If Senior Ye Chenyu was here, Qin Yanan could tell him how persistent his last wish was. It was a love that transcended time and space. Could he feel it?
"What do you want to ask?"
"I think great-grandfather's arrangement, from the calligraphy he received, from the time he arranged for me to meet you, with this coffin … All of this has a background and a deeper reason that I don't know." Qin Yanan turned around and walked toward the sycamore tree. "I'll finish what I'm doing first."
"With so many doubts in your heart, you still have the mood to chop the pig's trotters?" Liu Changan felt that Qin Yanan also had some redeeming qualities.
"Do you get flustered when you encounter something? If I do things one by one, I won't get flustered. I'll finish what I'm doing first, then I'll move on to the next thing. "Qin Yanan didn't hesitate to hold the pig's trotters in her hand. She cut the skin with a knife, revealing the tendons.
"You can talk to me first."
"No."
Qin Yanan seemed to prefer to handle her own matters on her own. If she felt that something needed to be handled by herself, she would not involve others in it. For example, when she was sleepwalking, when she felt that she had seen a ghost, and when she was in the carriage, when she felt that she had encountered a ghost.
This temperament was not like Ye Sijin … It couldn't be said that. Ye Sijin wouldn't casually find someone to share her worries, but she was definitely not on guard against Ye Chenyu.
After all, they didn't have that kind of feelings. Liu Changan felt a little regretful. He and Qin Yanan were familiar and somewhat close. They had the way he thought of cousins getting along, but there was no doubt that in terms of intimate relationship, it couldn't be compared with the siblings Ye Chenyu and Ye Sijin.
When the Ye family suffered a great disaster, the head of the Ye family, Ye Qingrang, died and left behind a suicide note. In the suicide note, there were clues about his illegitimate son. This illegitimate son had a bank, a fleet, a garden, and a large number of stocks of foreign companies under his name. After finding this illegitimate son, this illegitimate son, who Ye Qingrang had never heard of since he was born, did not hesitate to save the Ye family from the disaster. Because of this, the entire Ye family recognized his identity as "Young Master Ye."
He was strong enough to control the entire Ye family. No one dared to question his identity as an illegitimate son. On the contrary, the hundreds of Ye family members breathed a sigh of relief.
At that time, he was a young man in a long gown with a folding fan in his hand. Her young hair hung down, and her sparkling eyes were full of curiosity and admiration as she looked at this brother who was said to let her eat her favorite bird's nest porridge every day.
"He's your brother."
"I'm your brother."
"Brother … Brother! Brother! "
"What's your name?"
"Ye Sijin. Father calls me Jin 'er."
"What a coincidence. My name is Ye Chenyu. I'll call you Jin 'er from now on, okay?"
"Okay! I'll let you eat bird's nest porridge! "
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious. I drink it every day."
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