Xuanmen Little Ancestor

"That's fine." Rong Yu nodded, sighed, and said, "Your mother and I have always felt sorry for Chenchen. He used to be very smart. Silly, if you can return to normal, that would be great."

Rong Jiuxiao didn't say anything to death, but he also said that he had great hopes.

After the first day of the new year, Rong Jiuxiao and Luo Qinglian couldn't wait to take Rong Xingchen on the road.

Rong Xingchen didn't know that this time he was looking for his lost soul, and thought it was just a trip, so he chattered non-stop excitedly along the way, and even turned on the claw machine to check the travel guide of the place they were going to.

"Xianning Village, a hidden small village located in the northwest mountains of Shaanxi Province, the annual number of tourists - zero?" Rong Xingchen was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his eyes, tugging on Luo Qinglian's sleeve, Said: "Second sister-in-law, where we are going, you said wrong, right?"

Luo Qinglian patted Rong Xingchen's shoulder and said, "That's right, this is the place. Even though he has very few tourists, this is a piece of uncultivated virgin land. We just want to enjoy the primitive village scenery in the Northwest." .”

Rong Xingchen thought hard for a while, then looked at Luo Qinglian and said, "Although my grades are poor, I'm not stupid. It's winter, it's so cold in the northwest, if you're such a delicate person, if there's no special reason, you must I wouldn't go to that place."

When Rong Xingchen traveled in the past, he always went to scenic spots and historical sites with excellent geomantic omens. Where did he go to some small mountain villages in the corners?

Luo Qinglian looked at Rong Jiuxiao and gave him a wink.

Rong Jiuxiao turned to look at Rong Xingchen, and said, "Chenchen is getting older, let's tell the truth."

Luo Qinglian nodded and said, "Okay."

Rong Xingchen looked blank, and heard Luo Qinglian continue to say: "Actually, we went to Xianning Village this time to find your lost soul."

Rong Xingchen blinked his eyes, not understanding what Luo Qinglian meant for a while.

"People have three souls and seven souls, no matter which one is missing, it will have a great impact on people." Luo Qinglian explained patiently, "You were originally a very smart child, but after you had a car accident one year, When you wake up, you become a little dull in thinking, but your brain has not been affected in any way, so I guess it should have been in a car accident that year, which damaged your soul, and we can only find a solution by going to the place where your accident happened."

Rong Xingchen scratched his head, understood for a while, then tilted his head and asked: "Then why is my soul lost?"

Luo Qinglian felt that this kid was very good, and he accepted the fact that his soul was lost so quickly.

Luo Qinglian said: "It's possible that you were seduced by the local mountain spirit, or there may be some magic weapon there that traps your soul there and prevents you from leaving."

Speaking of this, Luo Qinglian smiled ambiguously again, looked at Rong Xingchen, and said: "Of course, it is also possible that there is a single ghost out there who has spotted you, and wants to recruit you as his son-in-law and ask you to stay with it. So juicy."

Rong Xingchen didn't doubt that he was there, and when he heard Luo Qinglian's praise, he grinned and said, "Yeah, I also think I look pretty, our classmates said, if it wasn't for my poor grades, The brain is too stupid, just with my face, I can be a school girl casually."

Rong Jiuxiao couldn't listen anymore, so she warned Luo Qinglian coolly, "Don't talk nonsense, when Chenchen got into a car accident, he was not yet ten years old, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Qinglian choked for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "That's right, Chenchen had a bigger fart at that time, and it's not enough to keep it between his teeth."

The three of them first took a plane to Changping City, the capital of Shaanxi Province, and then took a train to the town to which Ningxian Village belongs. They wandered all the way for a whole day before arriving at the station. The head is not bad, but Rong Xingchen can't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, Duan Yunhe and Nanyan had arrived earlier, and were already waiting for them at the station.

Nan Yan was wearing camouflage clothes, her long hair was hidden under the clothes, and there was a collar around her neck. Her whole person's temperament became very rustic, which was completely different from the classic and elegant dress before.

Duan Yunhe was wearing the same style of clothes, and he could tell at a glance that they were wearing couple outfits.

Since leaving Chiwu's tomb that day, this was the first time she saw Duan Yunhe and Nanyan, and Luo Qinglian's eyes sized them up for a while.

Duan Yunhe's temperament has changed a lot, much calmer than before, and the facial features between his brows have also changed, but the face of Duan Yunhe is still unfailing.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You look good, Fellow Daoist Duan." Luo Qinglian teased, "Your eyes are blue, your footsteps are flimsy. It looks like excessive indulgence and lack of energy. Be careful of dying young."

Nan Yan smiled, nodded and said: "It makes sense, we will sleep in separate beds tonight."

Duan Yunhe immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have one, Yan'er don't listen to him sowing discord, some people's lives are not harmonious, so they don't see others well, don't fall for him."

"Okay, let me tell you what you said." Nan Yan glanced at Duan Yunhe, then his eyes fell on Rong Xingchen, and said, "Are you going to find the place where Chenchen had a car accident first, or go to the grave first?"

Rong Jiuxiao said, "What did your friend say?"

After all, it was a friend who spent a lot of money to invite them over, so always take into account the boss's thoughts.

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "He got stuck on some things, he will come in two days, don't worry."

Rong Jiuxiao looked at Rong Xingchen, and said: "Then let's go to the place where Chenchen happened to see the situation first."

If it weren't for the over-developed GPS technology now, places like Ningxian Village would never have been discovered. In the past few years, a team of archaeological teams came to Ningxian Village by mistake, and the popularity of this place is so high in the archaeological circle.

After all, the archaeological team found a lot of antique fragments on the river beach near Ningxian Village. After identification, they should be unearthed from the tombs of the Qin Dynasty.

This caused a sensation at the time.

However, the archaeological team lived here for three months, but failed to find the so-called tombs, so they could only return unhappy.

"This village hasn't been very peaceful recently." Duan Yunhe drove ahead, bumping along the way, and said, "Xiao Nan and I came here a few days earlier and stayed at the only farmhouse in the village. A few days ago, a group of people with big bags and small bags who looked very social also came in, and the owner of the farmhouse also asked, this group of people said they were here for archaeology, but in fact they should be robbing graves.”

Luo Qinglian touched her chin and said, "I don't know where this group of people heard the news from, are they people from the Taoist sect?"

Nan Yan said: "It doesn't look like it, it should be just ordinary people, but these ordinary people should all have blood on their hands, and their lives are too heavy."

Luo Qinglian clicked her tongue, and said: "I'm not sure, it's just that the spoils were not evenly distributed, and my brother was hacked to death."

Saying that, Luo Qinglian looked at Gu Rong Jiuxiao, and said, "Brother Jiu, what do you usually pay attention to when you go to the grave?"

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at him, and said: "Take what should be taken, and don't take what should not be taken. Protecting the integrity of the tomb group comes first."

Nan Yan clicked his tongue, and said, "What's the point of robbing tombs like this? Wasn't professional tomb thieves in ancient times just to get the good things out of the tomb?"

Rong Jiuxiao said calmly: "I am a professional archaeologist, thank you."

Don't compare him with the group of tomb robbers who seem to have never seen money crossing the border like locusts in eight lifetimes. Rong Jiuxiao was born in the Department of Archeology of Yan University. There are not a few tombs that have been buried in the past few years, but many of them have been destroyed by tomb robbers Rong Jiuxiao's heart aches when seeing the tomb's messy feng shui and structure.

Luo Qinglian also nodded, and said quite approvingly: "That's right, the tombs here are not the tombs of the Cultivation Dynasty. Maybe find a powerful one, swallow it and you will be able to fly up, then it must not be empty. As for these tombs, they are of no use to us at all, and they are all used by the dead. Digging so much is not enough to waste expression .”

"No." Duan Yunhe immediately expressed his different views, saying: "I can dig it out and sell it for money, but I still have to work hard to make money to support our Yan'er."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Nan Yan and said, "Yan'er, do you think so?"

Nan Yan looked at him, and said calmly: "I don't like those scrap metals either. I only accept magical artifacts, not ordinary antiques."

Duan Yunhe: "..."

Duan Yunhe felt deeply regretful in his heart, since three out of the four were not short of money, he would be reluctant to swell his face to pretend to be fat.

After listening for a long time, Rong Xingchen said in confusion: "Are we here to go to the grave?"

Luo Qinglian patted Rong Xingchen's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you don't want to come down, you can just eat a big plate of chicken in the farmhouse."

Rong Xingchen was full of anticipation and said, "But I also want to go."

Rong Jiuxiao refused: "No, there are everything in the tombs, poisonous gas, poisonous poisonous slingshot, you are not yet an adult, you can't go down."

Rong Xingchen could only curl his lips, turned his head aside and remained silent.

Angry, unhappy, wronged.

Duan Yunhe said meanly: "Jiu Shao, this is not suitable for you. You tricked Xiao Chenchen here all the way, and you go out to play by yourself and don't bring him with you. Do you think you are going too far?"

Rong Jiuxiao said calmly: "It's better than some people even writing "I'm a slutty and lecherous guy" on the epitaph."

Duan Yunhe: "..."

Mentioning this, Duan Yunhe felt annoyed and aggrieved.

"I'm also drunk. Who the hell is so talented to make so many little yellow texts as epitaphs? Isn't this poisonous?" Duan Yunhe has been holding it in his heart for a long time, and now he finally couldn't help but burst out, saying: "And I definitely wrote a lot of false things with embellishment. I reckon that the person who wrote my epitaph should be a single dog until his death. Otherwise, how could he write a tiger wolf like "fighting hard every day for ten days and ten nights" word?"

Luo Qinglian couldn't help laughing.

It's really nonsense, but my personal style is very obvious. For details, please refer to the ancient book in Huangwen.

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at Luo Qinglian with a half-smile, and said, "Well, this style is more like the exaggerated brushwork of a certain Luo Guoshi."

Duan Yunhe snorted coldly, patted the steering wheel, and said, "I think so too, but it must be with the permission of a boss who is even more shameless, to do such a frenzied and outrageous thing."