The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 664 Ups and Downs

Explosive news often comes in waves, and simply throwing out a handful of sticky rice will definitely not solve the problem.

Before he could finish his words, the big guy in front of him suddenly threw away the twisted door handle and hugged Ran Yun's thigh in a very ungraceful manner.

"Please... don't reject me..."

Listening to his crying voice and feeling the tight grip of his hands around her legs, Ran Yun subconsciously took out a small crossbow from the ring Fan Nuoxi left her and aimed it at the big guy's forehead.

"Let go, or you will suffer the consequences!"

The big guy in front of him did not move the small crossbow off his head. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Ran Yun with tears in his eyes.

"I know you must be very scared of me, but I really have nowhere else to turn... You are the only one who can help me now..."

Seeing the big guy's sincere look, Ran Yun still didn't dare to let his guard down, and the doubts in his heart grew more and more.

Just as she was about to say something, she felt something extra in her hand, and then the big guy disappeared right under her nose.

The destroyed door was restored in an instant, as if everything that had just happened was just her illusion.

She looked at her hand and saw a thumb-sized fan. It was simple in style, light yellow in color, and lightweight. The fan was empty, but she could feel that it contained some indescribable power.

Instinct drove her to throw the thing away, but... for some reason, she felt inexplicably sad in her heart, so she didn't throw it away, but closed the door instead.

Full of doubts, Ran Yun returned to the sofa and sat down. She placed the thing on the coffee table and then checked the surveillance footage near the entrance of the villa. However... there was only her in the footage, not the big guy, and even the small fan in front of her was not in the footage.

Ran Yun subconsciously felt a chill down his spine, and he felt uneasy looking at the things on the coffee table.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to take a picture of the thing in front of her, but she couldn't capture it. She wanted to tell Duan Heng about this strange thing, but the phone seemed to be affected by something and the message could not be sent out at all.

Ran Yun was panic-stricken and didn't know whether he should throw this thing away.

If she throws it out and causes trouble to others, she will probably become a sinner, but... if she takes it on herself, how can she guarantee her own safety?

Thinking of the door handle that suddenly returned to normal, Ran Yun subconsciously thought of Fan Nuoxi.

"It would be nice if my sister were here..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ran Yun felt her mind suddenly become active, and the fear in her heart was quickly replaced by worry. She picked up the small fan and looked at it left and right, "There's no way this fan has anything to do with my sister..."

"And that big guy said I was the only one who could help him... Could it be..."

As she was speaking, she saw the small fan that she was turning over and over in her palm grow a little bigger. The fan stopped when it grew to the size of an adult man's outstretched finger.

On the blank fan, there was a faint flash of golden light, which seemed to outline several human figures, but disappeared in a flash.

The figure of one of them was very familiar to her.

Ran Yun vaguely guessed something through the human figure outlined by the golden light. Tears suddenly fell, but he said, "How...how...could it be like this?"

"This is not true..."

"What happened..."

"..."

Then, Ran Yun reached out and continued to stroke the fan, but she could no longer see the human figure outlined by the golden light, and her tears fell drop by drop onto the fan.

After the tears fell on the fan, there was no trace of tears left. Instead, they fell through the fan and onto the face of the person in the fan that the person was thinking about.

Fan Nuoxi felt Ran Yun's sadness and wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it at all. Even comforting her was impossible. She just had to endure Ran Yun's tears, falling densely on her face like raindrops.

After a long time, Ran Yun finally stopped crying and crying. She carefully took the fan back to her bedroom, placed the fan on the bedside, threw herself into the quilt, and wrapped herself in the quilt and cried suppressedly.

The fan, and the people inside it, heard Ran Yun's cry, but... couldn't move.

into the night.

The fan suddenly shook and flew onto Ran Yun's head, who was checking various things on the tablet.

"Hey, who patted me on the head?"

Ran Yun, who was engrossed in the investigation, subconsciously put down the tablet in his hand, touched his head, and happened to grab the handle of the fan.

The fan was shining with golden light, as if it wanted to express something.

"Sister, are you in there?" Ran Yun asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fan shook, as if nodding, and then a golden shadow appeared on the fan, and it was Fan Nuoxi.

"Xiao Yun, it's me, but... I'm not in a good condition right now and I need your help."

When Ran Yun heard the familiar voice, tears fell again.

"In the fan are me, your brother-in-law, and...my...master. We are all seriously injured and cannot heal ourselves. We can only rely on external treatment." Fan Nuoxi briefly described his current situation.

Ran Yun sniffed sadly, "Then...how am I going to get you out of the fan?"

"I remember there was a golden compass in the spiritual ring I gave you. After you find it, place the fan and the compass together in the east. Let it absorb three hours of moonlight at night and two hours of sunlight during the day. Repeat this for three days. Then, chant a spell to bring me and them out of the fan."

"Then... there are other things to pay attention to. How can I ensure that the fan absorbs enough energy?" Ran Yun pursed his lips and asked.

"Every time the fan absorbs enough light from the sun and the moon, it will emit colorful light." Fan Nuoxi replied.

"By the way, don't cry so hard next time. Your tears will fall on the fan and all will fall on my face, just like washing my face."

Hearing this, Ran Yun couldn't help blushing, "I'm just worried about you——"

"Doesn't that mean that everything I say...you, your brother-in-law, and your master can all hear it?"

"We are just injured, not dead. We are in a semi-vegetative state now, so we can naturally sense the outside world." Fan Nuoxi's shadow quipped, crossing his arms.

The blush on Ran Yun's face suddenly became deeper.

The moment Fan Nuoxi's shadow disappeared, Ran Yun suddenly said to the fan, "Just wait for me. When you're better, I want you to marry me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a line of small words appeared on the fan: "Are you sure you want to steal my wife?", and there was an angry little expression behind the words.

Ran Yun couldn't help but mutter, "Really? It's already like this, and they're still showing off their love. It's unacceptable not to invite me to the main table in the future!"

After muttering, Ran Yun put the fan aside and began to search for the compass that Fan Nuoxi mentioned in his spirit ring.

After searching for a long time, Ran Yun looked at the four or five golden compasses in front of him and was in a dilemma about what to choose.

"Sister, you didn't tell me there were five compasses here... Which one is this?"

Ran Yun placed the fan in front of the compass, holding his chin and waiting for the fan to give him a hint.

After a while, several golden rays flew out from the fan, picking out two inconspicuous compasses. A line of words appeared on the fan: "Place them in a fierce fire for fifteen minutes and they will merge into one."

"Yes, my Lord Xixi~" Seeing Fan Nuoxi gave a plan, Ran Yun quickly put away the other three compasses, picked up the fan and the compass to be roasted and rushed out of the bedroom.

He built a fire in the yard and threw the compass in, then fanned the flames with a fan to make them bigger. When he realized that he was fanning the fire with something, he felt a little uncomfortable and put the fan away.

Seeing that the fan had no reaction, Ran Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to the crackling sound of the fire, Ran Yun's thoughts drifted away until the ringing of the mobile phone in the house brought Ran Yun back to reality.

After dealing with the firewood in the fire, Ran Yun walked quickly into the house with a fan and took the mobile phone on the sofa.

The phone number displayed on the screen was from an unknown location and the number was unfamiliar. Ran Yun was about to hang up, but for some reason he pressed the answer button.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Art Director: Ran Yun

Friendly performance: Firewood