When he first saw this jade Buddha, Xiang Feng vaguely guessed the identity of Liu Yan's grandfather, because it was like that kind of jade Buddha, which must have been touched from the ancient tomb.

The aura inside this jade Buddha was extremely similar to the scroll in Xiang Feng's hand, and Xiang Feng felt that these two things were probably found in an ancient tomb.

Without those pursuers, Xiang Feng's speed slowed down a lot, and along the way, he and Liu Yan talked about many topics, and occasionally made this untrained girl blush.

After more than two hours, they had arrived at Liu Yan's hometown, a small village in Longya County, Xixia City.

Xixia City's economic strength ranks first in Lanzhou Province, and it is a well-known barren area in the country, where it is difficult to find some resources that can make a fortune except for rolling mountains and forests.

Under Liu Yan's guidance, Xiang Feng climbed several mountains in a row, driving on those steep mountain roads, even an old driver can be scared into a cold sweat, as long as the steering wheel is slightly wrong, it is possible to fall into the abyss.

Yoo-yeon's village is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and even this steep and dangerous mountain road has only recently been built.

Seeing that her village was close to her, Liu Yan's expression was obviously a little excited, she pointed to a wisp of cooking smoke rising not far away, and shouted: "That's it! That's my second grandfather's home." ”

Driving to the entrance of the village, there was no road in front of them that could accommodate vehicles to enter, and many uncles and aunts sitting at the entrance of the village saw an Audi car driving over, and they all looked at Xiang Feng and Liu Yan who got out of the car with curiosity.

An uncle recognized Liu Yan and couldn't help but shout, "Is it Yanyan?"

"It's me, Uncle Chen. Liu Yan hasn't been back to her hometown for a long time, and she is very happy to see these old folks.

Liu Yan took out her wallet from her pocket, and gave a fifty yuan Huaxia coin, and after a while, she had already sent out more than a thousand yuan, Xiang Feng knew that these money was almost half of the girl's monthly salary.

After Liu Yan finished sending the money, she asked, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Li, has my father been back in the past few years?"

An aunt in a padded jacket shook her head and said, "No, if he comes back, we will definitely call you as soon as possible. ”

"Isn't it almost the New Year? Liu Yan smiled embarrassedly, then turned to Xiang Feng and said, "Doctor Xiang, we can only go up on foot, my grandfather lives in the back of the village." ”

Liu Yan's village is built on a hillside, and the so-called village is equivalent to halfway up the mountain, Xiang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go over now." ”

Not long after following Liu Yan, Xiang Feng saw a house made of stones, the house and the courtyard wall were all made of various stones, a white-haired old man was squatting in the courtyard to boil water at this time, he was bent over, wearing a tattered military coat, he was stuffing firewood into the stove, and muttering something in his mouth, like a dream.

Liu Yan leaned over to Xiang Feng and whispered, "Doctor Xiang, don't be afraid for a while, my second grandfather has a bit of a brain problem and likes to talk nonsense." ”

"It's fine. Xiang Feng smiled, and his gaze suddenly fell on the white-haired old man.

As if sensing Xiang Feng's gaze, the white-haired old man turned around and looked at Xiang Feng with curiosity, and when he saw Liu Yan, he grinned.

The white-haired old man barely stood up, pointed at Liu Yan and smiled: "Yanyan, are you on vacation?"

Liu Yan shook her head and said, "Second grandfather, I'm bringing a friend to see you." ”

"What do you see me doing?" the white-haired old man waved his hand again and again, and said, "I'm dirty and messy here, so take your friend away." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man began to drive Liu Yan away.

Liu Yan smiled with embarrassment: "Second grandfather, this is my friend, he came to see you on purpose." ”

"Didn't I say that? I'm not much to look at. There was already some anxiety in the white-haired old man's tone.

Seeing that the white-haired old man was a little flustered, Xiang Feng already understood the identity of the old man in front of him, and he laughed softly: "On this cold day, the seniors are supporting the pot in the courtyard, aren't they afraid of the cold?"

Xiang Feng's words, has used the incision of the tomb robbers, the original intention of the pot is to support the stove, in the early years, people went out to make a living, cooking is a temporary triangular table, put the pot on, and then make a fire to cook, so it is called "branch pot". Later, the "branch pot" evolved into the beginning of starting a family, and the tomb robbers also called the gang tomb robbery a branch pot. Correspondingly, if "the pot can't be supported", it is a failure to rob the tomb and return empty-handed, which is also called "empty".

Sure enough, hearing Xiang Feng's words, the white-haired old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he said with a calm face: "What does it have to do with you if I'm cold or not, let's go." ”

Liu Yan saw her second grandfather turn his face, she didn't understand that Xiang Feng had already made an incision with the white-haired old man, she was very embarrassed and said to Xiang Feng: "Doctor Xiang, I'm really sorry, my second grandfather's illness seems to have been committed." ”

Xiang Feng smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, you go out first, I'll give your second grandfather a look at the disease and see if you can be cured." ”

"Really?" Liu Yan's face was overjoyed, she nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, Doctor Xiang, you bother." ”

Watching Liu Yan leave the courtyard, the white-haired old man couldn't help but be angry: "I'm not sick, you let me go." ”

Xiang Feng smiled, he walked to the white-haired old man by himself, and said softly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Xiang Feng." ”

"What's your name, and what does it have to do with me?" the white-haired old man looked angry.

Xiang Feng chuckled and said: "Senior, you don't have to pretend anymore, I mention it to you, you must know each other." ”

"What person?" the white-haired old man was stunned when he heard this.

Xiang Feng said word by word: "The nine-fingered god is Qiao Ba." ”

"You, who are you?" said the white-haired old man with a shocked expression.

Nine-fingered god Qiao Ba, is a senior employee of the Longteng Group, good at the five elements of Qimen, feng shui exploration, and the number of leaders of tomb robbers, and later he withdrew from the tomb robbery world in order to accumulate yin virtue and joined the Longteng Group.

Xiang Feng said softly: "Senior, you don't have to feel nervous, let's talk seriously, we are also peers." ”

"I've been out of business for years. The white-haired old man coughed and said.

Xiang Feng checked the complexion of the white-haired old man, frowned, and said, "Senior, how long have you been ill?"

"It's been three or four years, and I'm afraid I won't live long. The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and sighed: "This is retribution, I used to dig people's ancestral graves every day, and I should have ended up like this." ”

"Can I ask about the name of the senior?" Xiang Feng asked softly.

The white-haired old man glanced at Xiang Feng, frowned, and said: "The name is just a code name, what can you do if you ask?" Young man, I see that you are young, so I will rely on the old man to persuade you, don't eat this bowl of rice anymore, and find a job to live well, it is better than being old and having nothing to rely on." ”