Zhou Fan took out a talisman from the talisman bag and stuck it on the envelope.

He waited patiently, and after he found that the talisman had not responded, he changed to another one.

These are all talismans for testing.

There was no problem with the sender. If he had any problems, he would not be easily captured by Zhou Fan, and he would not dare to let Zhou Fan's true energy wander in his body.

Even if a monk may hide his true energy, he will never let other people's true energy enter his body easily. This is equivalent to handing over his life to the other party.

So the probability that the sender may have problems is extremely small.

The question is, who sent him the letter in this letter?

If the sender hadn't said he had forgotten the person who asked him to deliver the letter, Zhou Fan might not have attached it so much.

After all the detection talismans were not responding, Zhou Fan stopped. He thought for a while, lifted the curtains of the carriage, and after confirming that he had left the city, he let the carriage go slightly away from the academy.

If it were ordinary, the groom would definitely be reluctant and even have to pay more.

But he just heard Zhou Fan talking to the sender and knew that this was an adult from Yiluansi, so he just responded quickly.

After reaching the outside border of the city patrol patrolled by the city patrol, Zhou Fan got off the carriage and added some extra money to the groom.

After the groom left in a carriage.

Zhou Fan looked around for a moment, his figure swayed, used teleportation level technique, and left here.

In this way, even if someone keeps staring at him in the dark, it is impossible to keep up with him.

After staying in the wilderness and changing directions, Zhou Fan stopped and took out the letter again, he suspected that it was a letter with malicious intention.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so mysterious.

Zhou Fan thought about it again, thinking about the hostile people who were sending the letter.

He didn't think about it anymore, but patted his head and said, "Xiao Kun, come out quickly."

The black hair that emerged from his bald head, and the hair was intertwined together to become a little man.

Xiao Kun jumped off Zhou Fan's head, sat on Zhou Fan's shoulder, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Master, I'm just asleep. What did you tell me to do? If it's okay, don't bother me to sleep."

Zhou Fan said angrily: "Give me six small knives."

Xiao Kun responded, and split a hair out, and instantly divided six small knots.

Zhou Fan handed the letter to Xiaoxiao Kun and asked them to open it.

Zhou Fan had already taken Xiao Kun back more than ten steps.

Xiao Kun's eyes were slightly red and said, "Master, how can you always let my children do such dangerous things?"

"Okay, I'll add a duck leg to you." Zhou Fan stared at Xiao Xiaojun's movements and said carelessly.

"Little ones, hurry up and move quickly." Xiao Kun smiled happily, and there was no trace of worry and sadness for Xiao Xiao Kun.

Xiaoxiao Kun divided the work and cooperated. Four Xiaoxiao Kun raised the envelope with one corner, while the other two Xiaoxiao Kun tore the hole in the letter and took out a piece of letter paper from the letter.

Zhou Fan did not go over, but asked Xiao Xiaojun to look at the letter paper seriously, and then asked them to run back.

Xiao Xiao Kun’s IQ is not high and he doesn’t recognize words, but Xiao Kun’s recognition is.

Xiaoxiao Kun and others merged into Xiaoqin's body. Xiaoqin closed her eyes and fused her memories. Now she could decide whether to fuse Xiaoxiao Kun's memories.

Otherwise, if she would release too many small knots at once and accept such a huge memory scene, she would feel a headache.

After Xiao Kun opened his eyes, Zhou Fan asked, "What is written in the letter?"

Xiao Kun read out the words on the letter paper: "You took my things and must return them, otherwise even if you are the Fushishi envoy of Yiluansi, I will kill you!"

Zhou Fan's face was slightly cold, but when he saw Xiao Kun stop, he frowned and asked, "Is that all?"

Xiao Kun thought for a while and said, "Just one line of words, but there is still a line of numbers written under the letter, and the number is three, two, eight, eight."

"Three, two, eight..." Zhou Fan frowned slightly, "What does this mean?"

Zhou Fan walked over carefully, looked down at the letter paper on the ground, everything was as Xiao Kun said, adding a number in one sentence.

Zhou Fan flicked his finger and burned the letter paper.

He turned around and ran towards the academy, thinking about what the number meant.

The man left this inexplicable number, and must have thought Zhou Fan could think it could be.

And this number is related to the man who thought Zhou Fan had taken his stuff.

Zhou Fan kept wondering what he had taken from that person...

Until he was about to arrive at the academy, Zhou Fan suddenly stopped, his face showed a hint of shock, and he remembered it.

In the sea of ​​demon wood trees, he was once chased by a Taoist monk sitting in a strange carriage. Later, the black dragon possessed him and killed the Taoist monk for him.

At that time, he found a token from the Taoist cultivator. On one side was engraved with the longevity ghost, and on the other side the number was 3288!

It has been a long time since this incident. If Zhou Fan hadn't thought about it carefully, he would have really been unable to remember it.

His face was heavy. If he was really a companion of the Taoist cultivator, he would probably be a Taoist cultivator.

A cultivator in the Taoist realm...even the four town envoys have not reached the realm.

Without the help of the black dragon, even Zhou Fan now could not guarantee that he could kill a Taoist cultivator.

After all, the battle at that level was a bit beyond his imagination.

Zhou Fan thought again, what did the writer ask him to pay?

The token he got from the man in black at that time had already been thrown away. The valuable ones were three bottles of Huayuan Dan, the copper bell and a wooden box!

He sold the Huayuan Dan to Wanbao Pavilion, and the copper bell and wooden box are still there.

Although the copper bell was precious, Zhou Fan preferred that the man wanted the wooden box locked by the runes of the Nine Spirit Rings.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. The talisman master of Wanbao Pavilion once said that the Nine Spirit Ring Rune ban is difficult to break. This kind of ban is tied together and nine rings are connected, and it is difficult to break the wooden box ban without a key.

Otherwise, he would have broken the wooden box ban and took out the things inside.

You can't know what the thing in the wooden box is, so don't guess it first, but how did that person know that the box is on me?

Zhou Fan looked puzzled, and the few people who knew that he had this box were the only ones from Wanbao Pavilion.

These are the industries of Li Jiuyue and Chong's grandmother's family. Logically speaking, it is impossible for those people to talk too much and talk nonsense everywhere.

The possibility of leaking secrets in Wanbao Pavilion is very low, but how did that person know?

Zhou Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he thought of a possibility: Is there any trace mark hidden in the box?

The Taoist monk with a strange carriage was chasing the caravan that entered the tree sea.
Chapter completed!