The Beast Ding fusion time is a little slow.

It took three hours for the fusion to be complete.

After the fusion, Xiaoding looks still the same as before.

But the animal pattern on the tripod has an extra relief of Bi Fang.

With the completion of the fusion of Xiaoding, the enchantment in the stone chamber also disappeared.

Han Lin grabbed Xiao Ding and teleported away.

Out of the middle cave, Han Lin entered the cave on the far right without hesitation.

Han Lin sneered, Shen Luoxia must have entered this cave.

She is acting alone, and she must be tired.

If Han Lin guessed correctly, she should know what was in these three caves.

Entering the cave, Han Lin cautiously walked forward.

You must know that Shen Luoxia was a monk in the Jindan period before, and she must have a lot of means, so Han Lin was extra careful so as not to fall into his way.

After walking for about half an hour, I saw a stone chamber again.

In the stone room, there is a stone wall that exudes a pale red halo, Shen Luoxia stood facing the wall, one hand on the wall, and a smile appeared on her face from time to time.

Is this the Wall of Time?

Han Lin frowned slightly.

Unleashed his divine sense and glanced around the stone room.

After noticing any danger, he stepped into the stone chamber.

After entering the stone room, Han Lin followed Shen Luoxia's example and put his hand on it.

With a burst of dizziness, Han Lin found himself in a busy city.

Watch the crowds come and go, with the quaint buildings on both sides.

Han Lin was a little confused, where is this?

Who am I?

Han Lin patted his head, he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, and he didn't know why he was here.

At this moment, a voice came: "Fan Niu, why are you still here, come with me to sign up!"

"Sign up?"

Hearing this, Han Lin was stunned for a moment.

A young man who looked like a scholar couldn't help but say something, and pulled him away.

"I said brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Han Lin frowned and said.

Hearing this, the scholar stopped and glanced back at Han Lin.

"I said Fan Niu, are you confused? You and I grew up together, how could I recognize you wrong!"

"Growing up together?"

Han Lin was even more confused, he felt that there was always something in his head that he had forgotten.

He had forgotten his name.

"What's my name, and where am I?"

Han Lin asked the scholar.

The scholar was visibly stunned for a moment.

"Fan Niu, I know that my uncle's death has hit you too hard, and you can't give up on yourself!"

Han Lin was even more confused.

The scholar continued: "You and I are both candidates from Fanjia Village, your name is Fan Niu, and my name is Fan Hu!"

"Candidates, what are you examining?"

"Exam boys, you forgot, the two of us have passed the county exam together, now register for the government exam, and the exam will start next month!"

Fan Hu continued.

"Let's go and sign up now!"

Saying that, Fan Hu pulled Han Lin and walked towards a yamen.

"Can you bring your letter of guarantee?"

Half an hour later, in the palace, an old man in charge of registration raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Hu and Han Lin and asked.

Han Lin was stunned.

At this time, I heard Fan Hu's voice coming: "Bring it!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over, with four or five handprints and a seal on it.

The old man picked it up and took a look, and then wrote the word Fan Hu on the list on the side,

"What about yours?"

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked at Han Lin again.

Han Lin's eyes were even more confused, he didn't even know what a bail letter was, and it was even more impossible to give it to the old man.

"Since you don't have a letter of guarantee, don't waste your time here!"

"That's it, since you don't have a letter of guarantee, don't stop us from signing up!"

Listening to the old man's words, there was a voice of echo behind Han Lin.

"What's the matter with Fan Niu, didn't Yan Xiucai write a letter of guarantee for both of us, didn't you bring it?"

Fan Hu said anxiously.

Hearing this, Han Lin subconsciously touched his chest.

He took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was no different from the one Fan Hu handed to the old man.

"Why does this guy look like a fool?"

"Yes, I think it's like, such people also want to take the children's exam, dream!"

"Then again, how did he pass the county exam?"

Some people wondered.

"I've seen more than half of the blind cats run into dead rats, and I'm lucky!" someone scoffed.

Han Lin wasn't annoyed, because he was still confused.

He always felt that the world was out of place with him.

After leaving the mansion, I followed Fan Hu for an hour and came to a village.

Pointing to a low earthen walled courtyard at the head of the village, Fan Hu turned to Han Lin and said, "This is your home!"

Then he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed: "Fan Niu, don't be too sad, as long as we are high school jinshi, we can avenge your father!"

Han Lin couldn't understand his words at all, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing this scene, Fan Hu sighed and turned to leave.

Han Lin looked at Fan Hu and then at the low wall, and finally walked over, no matter who he was, he would be safe when he came, and he would settle down first.

When I came to the courtyard gate, I was about to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically, and a seven or eight-year-old girl walked out.

"It's my brother back!"

Seeing Han Lin, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she took Han Lin's hand and entered the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged woman, wrapped in a headscarf and dressed in coarse cloth, was fiddling with medicinal herbs.

Seeing Han Lin coming back, she smiled at Han Lin: "My son is back, I'll go get you food!"

Not to mention, Han Lin really felt a little hungry.

Soon, the woman came out with a wooden tray with three bowls of vegetable soup and two sorghum steamed buns on top of it.

The woman put a bowl of vegetable soup in front of Han Lin: "Eat!"

The little girl also got a bowl.

I looked at the vegetable soup, and then at the sorghum steamed buns on the wooden plate.

Han Lin frowned, he never seemed to have lived like this.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she looked at the sorghum steamed buns on the plate, but she didn't reach out to take the sorghum steamed buns until she drank all the vegetable soup in her bowl.

"Readers spend their brains, eat some steamed buns to make up for it!"

The woman picked up a sorghum steamed bun and handed it to Han Lin, but she didn't eat it.

Han Lin's brows furrowed even tighter, he found that the vegetable porridge in his bowl was much thicker than that in his sister and woman's bowl, and he even found half an egg in his bowl?

With a sigh, he sandwiched the eggs in his bowl into his sister's bowl, then picked up a sorghum steamed bun and handed it to his sister.

After drinking the vegetable soup, he went back to the house.

Only the little girl and the middle-aged woman were left staring at each other.

Back in the room, Han Lin thought about what he had encountered today.

He always felt that his current self was not really himself, and there seemed to be a point in his mind.

His instincts told him that by capturing that point, he would be able to figure out who he really was.

Perhaps too tired, he returned to the room, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by a noise in the courtyard.

Soon, he heard his sister crying.

Han Lin got up, came to the window, and looked out.

In the courtyard stood a middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin, and behind him, there were six or seven strong men who looked like housekeepers.

"Fan, I'll give you another chance to sell the land to me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

The middle-aged man said playfully while shaking his fan.

"Fan Ren, we are of the same ancestry, why are you forcing us orphans and widows, this land is what my man bought in exchange for his life on the battlefield, I don't sell it. ”

The woman's tone was firm.

"The same ancestry, the same origin, even you dare to call me a descendant of the Fan family?

Give you three days to think about it, and after three days, if you still don't agree to sell the land to me, what will happen to your man will happen to that nerd!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Hearing this, the woman's body trembled.

The nerd in the other party's mouth refers to Han Lin.