Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Cong Ye, I have a heartfelt request."

Master Jiu noticed a strange aura spreading in the box, and he immediately spoke to divert everyone's attention.

"Master Jiu, just tell me, you have helped me so much, if you need any help from me, just ask."

Cong Ye said.

Master Jiu smiled at him, his eyes falling on the little grandson in Cong Ye’s arms:

"To be honest, I want Yuchen to become your teacher."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

But after being surprised, I felt it was normal.

Cong was also stunned.

He subconsciously looked at the child in his arms.

He wasn't sure he could take on the responsibility of guiding a child's life.

"It's so brave!"

Qi Tiezui was the first to say: "Cong Ye is good at martial arts, can sing well, and looks pretty good. It's great to be Yu Chen's master!"

Er Erhong did not express her position, but looked at Cong Ye.

He respects Cong Ye's choice.

Cong Ye looked at the child in his arms and finally nodded solemnly.

"Master Jiu doesn't mind him. I will do my best to guide him."

Master Jiu bowed to Cong Ye: "Thank you very much!"

"It should be me, Xie Jiuye, who believes in me!"

Xie Yuchen is also the eldest grandson of the Xie family, which is of great significance to the Xie family.

Jiu Ye's move showed his trust in Cong Ye's character and ability.

The matter of apprenticeship was settled.

When the child in Cong Ye's arms gets older, he should come to Hongfu to formally worship Cong Ye.

……

At the end of the year.

While Cong Ye and Er Erhong were writing couplets in person, Huo Xiangu's letter was sent from Beijing to Changsha.

Cong Ye immediately frowned.

Er Erhong paused, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she just pursed her lips.

Cong Ye put down the letter in his hand and looked at Er Erhong with a complex expression:

"Master, I may have to leave for a while."

Er Erhong took a breath and smiled at Cong Ye: "Go home early."

"Ah."

Cong Ye’s eyes heated up.

It seemed that the more time he spent with Er Erhong, the more reluctant he was to separate from Er Erhong.

But this time he had to leave.

Huo Ling returned to Beijing from the Zhangjia Ancient Building, and Huo Xiangu wrote to him telling him that Huo Ling was acting strangely.

It was so strange that her daughter was a different person.

Although Huo Xiangu is married to a high-ranking official, she can still feel that her family is under surveillance.

So I had to ask Cong Ye, who was far away in Changsha, to take a trip.

Huo Xiangu is not only a member of the Nine Sects like him, but also has the emotions of her childhood.

Huo Xiangu was begging for help on his head, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

Accompanying Er Erhong, he went over all the things he had to do during the New Year, and Cong set off on his way to Guangxi two days later.

He was accompanied by a black blind man who was doing nothing.

The roads here in Guangxi are still not repaired.

They rented an ox cart and drove into the mountains.

Cong also sat on the haystack and began to clear his thoughts.

Huo Ling was normal when she arrived in Changsha, but the abnormality appeared after she returned to Beijing from the Zhangjia Ancient Building.

When Huo Ling came to the Hong Mansion to visit her and Er Erhong, she didn't mention the Zhang family's ancient building.

It was only through Huo Xiangu's letter that I learned that the place Huo Ling was going to was the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

There are countless strange things in the ancient building of the Zhang family, but they are all aimed at killing people.

If Huo Ling really had an accident, she would not be able to walk out of the Zhang family ancient building alive.

The fact that she was able to leave the Zhang Family Ancient Building safely proved that her disorder had little to do with the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

Then only human effort remains.

The news from Lu Mingyue was that there were no casualties in the archaeological team.

Under such circumstances, Huo Ling's abnormality became particularly obvious.

Cong also plans to go to Banai, Guangxi to investigate in person.

"Why did you go to Banay again?"

The black blind man held the dog's tail grass in his mouth and patted the cow's butt.

"Investigating a matter."

Cong also told him.

Black Blind Man: "You have endless things to do every day!"

"What? You don't want to follow?"

Cong Ye's voice sounded behind Heixiazi.

It was obviously the blind man who followed up on his own.

The black blind man chuckled: "How can I? You are my employer! I listen to you! I feel sorry for you!"

Cong ignored his rhetoric and explained what happened to Huo Ling:

"I am an old friend in Beijing. Something happened to my daughter after she returned from Banai. I plan to go and find out what's wrong."

The black blind man scratched his chin: "What can you find out by investigating? How does she know that something is wrong with her daughter? What if she falls in love or encounters something that changes her temperament?"

What the blind man said makes sense!

Makes sense ass!

Cong Ye restrained himself from wanting to kick the blind man's feet, and his thoughts were almost led astray by the blind man.

"Don't you know about your own daughter?"

"She is so serious, something must have happened to her daughter!"

Huo Xiangu was a prudent person, and she was able to write a letter and send it to Changsha, which proved that Huo Xiangu was sure that Huo Ling was weird, so she asked him to investigate.

The blind man knew he couldn't compete with Cong Ye, so he nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay! I'll follow you to investigate!"

Cong was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked up at the silver-gray sky, his thoughts diverging.

What can happen to make a person's temperament change drastically, or even behave strangely?

Fantasy affects the mind?

This is one possibility.

Internal conflicts within the archaeological team?

It shouldn't be possible. According to what Huo Xiangu said, Huo Ling is not a person who gets troubled by contradictions in reality.

or……

A terrifying thought passed through Cong Ye's mind.

It aroused a chill in his back.

Huo Ling is not Huo Ling.

Cong also crossed out this thought subconsciously.

Huo Ling is Huo Xiangu's daughter, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Huo Ling.

Halfway through, Cong also suspected that the black blind man was slacking off, so he drove him off the bullock cart and personally urged the black calf to run forward.

Maverick's speed increased a little, but not much. The black blind man took two quick steps with his long legs and caught up with him.

When the sun was about to set, the two people were finally carried by the calf to the village at the foot of the mountain.

Cong also found a family and asked them if they had seen any traces of the archaeological team.

Since Huo Ling and the others were a regular archaeological team, the appearance of such a large group of people in such a remote village must have attracted the attention of the people in the village.

The person Cong Ye asked indeed knew. Cong Ye described it in a little detail, and the other person showed a look of understanding.

From his broken Chinese, he heard an unfamiliar name.

Pan horse.

The guide of the archaeological team.

The other party enthusiastically told Cong Ye that if Cong Ye needed to go where the archaeological team was going, he could ask Pan Ma to lead the way.

At this point, the man showed a strange expression and said that Panma seemed to be mentally a little abnormal and crazy recently.

After hearing what he said, Cong Ye immediately remembered the name in his heart.