Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Looking at the old man's appearance, Hu Bayi's heart couldn't help but shrink, and he felt a dull pain.

Hu Bayi touched the money in his pocket, and the sum of a few cents and a few yuan was only one hundred and eighty yuan.

Although Hu Bayi also received the tens of thousands of yuan from Shirley Yang, it had already been dispersed to his comrades-in-arms and relatives, and he was really poor.

After thinking about it, Hu Bayi still stuffed the money into the old man's hand, so that he could eat a few meals of meat.

The old man took the money, and his hands trembled uncontrollably:

"Good people! All good people! Thank you!"

After saying that, he made a gesture to kneel.

Huo Jilin hurriedly helped the old man up: "This Qing Dynasty is dead, no one is worthy of your knees, and we are not worth it." The

old man whimpered, wiping tears from his eyes.

After a while, the three of them finished eating and put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Hu Bayi helped Wang Kaixuan to rest in the room.

Wang Kaixuan sat on the kang and hummed: "You haven't told me yet, which turtle son

attacked me?" Wang Kaixuan didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Hu Bayi was angry: "It's Ma Daring's gang, who has already let me and Brother Huo beat me up, and it can be regarded as revenge for you!"

Huo Jilin was a little curious: "What did you do?"

Wang Kaixuan looked left and right: "Have you seen my backpack?"

Hu Bayi and Huo Jilin shook their heads.

Wang Kaixuan made an ooptic "oops" and hammered his thigh: "His grandmother's, I thought about going to the grave, I was afraid of poisonous gas, so I went to the hospital to steal the gas mask, damn it, the gas mask didn't come to hand, not to mention, and almost killed people!"

Huo Jilin burst out laughing, but. Wang Kaixuan can have such an awareness, which still makes him happy: "I'm going to find Shirley Yang now and ask her what she brought." With

that, he

went out and walked in the direction of the farmer where Shirley Yang was borrowing.

This time there was a knock on the door, and it was Shirley Young.

The corners of Shirley Yang's mouth rose to her cheekbones, and she asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Huo feel strange to see me at all?"

Huo Jilin smiled meaninglessly: "I knew you would come."

Shirley Yang invited Huo Jilin to the courtyard and poured a pot of hot tea with a kiln bowl: "This tea is the best thing they can get."

Huo Jilin took the bowl and drank it, lowered his voice, and said straight to the point: "Did you bring someone with you this time?

Shirley Yang's face was slightly startled, and she asked suspiciously, "How do you know what I'm here for

?" Huo Jilin's face was extremely indifferent, and he couldn't see a trace of change:

"Apart from this, why else can you come

?" "Don't you say that you, a young lady, have traveled all the way from a beautiful country just to drink tea in the corner of this mountain stream?"

"The purpose of this trip must be the same as ours.

The expression on Shirley Yang's face relaxed:

"Okay! Mr. Huo is really clever!"

"I have made a lot of money this time, and I have brought a lot of people, and we can go together." "

I brought a team of mercenaries from the beautiful country, they have their own heavy firepower, and there is a historian surnamed Sun, called Sun Yaozu, you can call him Professor Sun.

"They all live in Gulan County now. "

I'll go to this snake slope first to find out the situation.

When Huo Jilin heard this, he suddenly felt bad, and said in his heart: In the original book, Sun Yaozu is the biggest villain, but if she tells Shirley Yang now, it will inevitably arouse her suspicion, it seems that in addition to those demons and monsters in the tomb, you have to deal with people's hearts again.

Shirley Yang saw that Huo Jilin was fascinated, so she put her hand in front of Huo Jilin and shook it: "What's wrong, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Jilin shook his head:

"It's nothing." "

Ah, by the way, tomorrow we will go back to the county early, and I will take you to meet someone.

Shirley Yang couldn't help but ask, "Who are you going to take me to meet?"

Huo Jilin pretended to be mysterious: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you will know tomorrow." With

that, he got up and left.

I slept peacefully, and when I got up the next day, the old man brought dumplings with a smile.

It seems that I got up early in the morning and went to the morning market to buy meat.

Seeing this, Huo Jilin's heart couldn't help but feel a warm current.

After breakfast, Huo Jilin. Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan said goodbye to the old man, picked up Shirley Yang, who had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, and returned to Gulan County together.

As soon as he returned to Gulan County, Huo Jilin couldn't wait to take Shirley Yang to find Chen Yulou.

It just so happened that when Huo Jilin took Shirley Yang to find Chen Yulou, Chen Yulou did not come out of the stall, and was sitting on his broken chair, as if he was waiting for someone.

As soon as Huo Jilin and Shirley Yang entered the door, Chen Yulou's hearty laughter rang out.

Huo Jilin bowed to Chen Yulou and said, "Hello seniors, juniors come to disturb."

Chen Yulou stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "When I got up today, I knew that a noble person was coming, and sure enough, it was true."

Shirley Yang's face was full of puzzlement: "What are you bringing me here for? When did Mr. Huo like fortune telling?"

Huo Jilin didn't say anything else, pulled Shirley Yang to sit down in front of Chen Yulou, and stood aside:

"Senior, this girl's ancestor also did this business, and she may have a lot to do with you."

Chen Yulou "oh" said: "Dare to ask who this girl's ancestors are

?" Shirley Yang was full of doubts and felt that Huo Jilin would definitely not do anything bad to him, so he said sincerely: "My grandfather is the last leader to move the mountain, named Partridge Whistle, does the old gentleman know?"

Hearing the name Partridge Whistle, Chen Yulou's face changed, and his tone was a little

suspicious

"Is your grandfather really a partridge whistle?"

"This is no joke.

"Don't bully the old man for being blind, just deceive the old man!"

Shirley Yang suddenly looked like the second monk was puzzled, and said: "My grandfather is indeed a partridge whistle, old man, do you know my grandfather

?" Chen Yulou quickly stood up and asked, "Girl, can I touch your head?"

Shirley Yang glanced back at Huo Jilin, and Huo Jilin motioned for her to hand her head over.

Chen Yulou touched Shirley Yang's head, the expression on his face instantly became extremely excited, and two old tears fell to the ground:

"Okay! Okay! The head has four corners, and the face has three fists! It's him! Sure enough, it's him!"

"I really didn't expect that after decades, I would still be able to see the descendants of the deceased."

"How is your grandfather now

?" Shirley Yang replied truthfully: "My grandfather has passed away, who are you, old man?"

Chen Yulou didn't talk nonsense,

and put the dagger he was carrying on the table: "Please palm, girl."

Shirley Yang picked up the dagger, looked at it carefully for a while, and her face was shocked: "Isn't this a weapon Xiaoshenfeng that only the leader of the Jieling Mountains!"