After carrying Wei Haoran into the room, Sanqing arranged a place for Zhou Qingli and the soldiers. Then he sent Lin Danhong back to her room, and went to the courtyard to take a look at the ghost-faced man before returning to his room. After returning to the room, he was not in a hurry to sleep, but took out the dilapidated Zhang family tree that he had just obtained from the coffin of the old man selling books and studied it.

He carefully opened the Zhang family tree, looked at it seriously from the first page, and saw that the family tree clearly recorded that the ancestor of the Zhang family had indeed entered Changbai Mountain under the leadership of the big black dog, and found a treasure and brought out a box of treasures from the treasure, and since then. However, the location of the treasure is not stated here. So he kept looking.

In this way, after reading it carefully from beginning to end and from tail to end, Sanqing saw the history of the Zhang family, the life of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and the location of the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family that Zhang Zeji hung on, but he did not see the content he wanted to see about the Vermilion Bird Circle or the Huangquan Guitu. It's just that there are one or two ancient characters on each page that Sanqing can't understand, and Sanqing feels that these ancient characters are most likely what he is looking for, so in order to cover them up, they are broken and scattered between each page of the genealogy. So Sanqing found a pen and paper and copied these words one by one.

After copying these ancient characters, Sanqing read them carefully again, but he still had no clue. Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster, as if someone was calling him. He quickly closed his eyes, feeling the call coming from the depths of his soul, and immediately understood that it was the Dust Dao Chief trying to contact him.

Sanqing closed his eyes tightly and followed the call intently to the depths of his soul. After a while, he saw a thick fog.

"Dust Chief, is that you?" Sanqing tried to pass through the mist, but was met with fierce resistance and could not enter at all, so he stayed his consciousness outside the fog and asked loudly.

"It's the poor road!" As soon as Sanqing's voice fell, a response came from the mist, and the owner of this voice was none other than Chen.

"Dao Chief, I need your help, can you please borrow your eyes!" After hearing Chen's answer, Sanqing immediately indicated his intention.

"I'm afraid not! The fog around me is getting heavier and heavier, and I'm afraid I'm going to be trapped here forever if I continue like this!" Lichen replied a little helplessly.

"What the hell is going on?" After hearing Chen's words, Sanqing immediately asked curiously, this is also the question that has been bothering Sanqing, why is there no news after Chenchen enters his soul like a stone sinking into the sea, no matter how he tries, he can't get in touch with Chen.

"I think someone has probably cast a seal on me!trying to seal me in your soul and cut me off from the outside world so that he can do whatever he wants!" replied after a moment's thought.

"You mean, Win Lou?" said Sanqing in great surprise.

"Quite likely!" replied Lichen.

"However, I haven't really come into contact with Chen!" Hearing this, Sanqing was even more puzzled.

"He must have used some other means to cast this sealing spell on you!" replied.

"Other ways!" Sanqing repeated as he recalled what had happened to him, trying to find out what might have happened, but as he thought about it, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then his brain went blank and he lost consciousness.

Sanqing lay on the desk and fell unconscious, and the genealogy on the table slowly turned to ashes.

"Sanqing, wake up, it's time for lunch!"

Under Lin Danhong's soft call, Sanqing slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight was projected through the window, Sanqing hurriedly narrowed his eyes, knowing that it was already three poles in the sun at this time.

"Why did you fall asleep on the table!" Seeing that San woke up, Lin Danhong asked with concern.

"I'm so tired, I fell asleep while reading and watch......ing!" Sanqing replied to Lin Danhong, and at the same time, he remembered the Zhang family tree that he was still studying last night, so he hurriedly looked for it, only to find that there was only a pile of ashes on the table in addition to the ancient script that he copied by hand.

"What's going on, how can this be!" Sanqing judged from the shape and thickness of the pile of ashes that these ashes were made of that genealogy, and his brain was immediately confused.

"I, I saw it when I came, I thought you burned something on purpose!" Lin Danhong looked at the ashes on the table and Sanqing who was holding his head, and said tremblingly.

"Fortunately, I copied a copy!" Sanqing picked up the ancient script he copied by hand, said with a frown, and then stood up.

"Let's go and eat first!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, then walked out of the room and carefully hid the ancient script in his pocket.

After arriving at the kitchen, Sanqing glanced at it, and everyone except Wei Haoran was already on the table.

"Sanqing, how is it, have you written where my ancestral grave is?" After seeing Sanqing, Zhang Ze immediately stood up and couldn't wait to ask.

"Hmm!" Hearing Zhang Ze ask, Sanqing immediately recalled, but fortunately, the records of the Zhang family's ancestral tomb on the genealogy were still clearly remembered, so he immediately nodded.

Seeing that Sanqing nodded, Zhang Ze sat back with peace of mind.

"What about the rest of the information?" asked the soldier after Zhang Ze sat down.

"There is no specific record, but there are some ancient characters on it that I can't understand! I suspect that these ancient characters are what I want to know!" Sanqing glanced at everyone in the kitchen again, and now he had made Lin Danqing his own, so he didn't have too many worries, and directly told the truth.

"Ancient characters, then find Mr. Xiao Lu!" Hearing Sanqing mention ancient characters, Lin Danqing immediately spoke.

"Do you know Mr. Xiao Lu too?" Sanqing immediately asked curiously when he heard this.

"My big garden is from him, how can I not know him!" Lin Danqing replied without thinking.

"Hmm!" After hearing Lin Danqing's words, Sanqing immediately remembered that there was such a thing, so he didn't say anything more.

"Then should we go to Chongqing to find Mr. Xiao Lu?" Fan Youwei, who was eating, suddenly put down his rice bowl and mentioned this sentence after hearing the topic everyone was discussing.

"Chongqing, that's not close!" After hearing Fan Youwei's words, the soldier responded.

"I'll go, I'm fast!" said Ghostface as he walked in from outside the kitchen door.

"Forget it, I'll go, don't scare Mr. Xiao Lu with your appearance, I don't know you anymore!" Hearing that the ghost-faced man Mao Sui recommended himself, Lin Danqing immediately stood up and said half-jokingly.

"But you go, how much time will it take!" Seeing that Lin Danqing was ugly, the ghost-faced man immediately responded.

"I'm not necessarily slower than you!" Lin Danqing said confidently.

"You?" Hearing Lin Danqing say this, Sanqing immediately looked at her curiously, thinking that this Miss Lin could be faster than the ghost-faced man?

"Yes, it's me!" Lin Danqing responded, and at the same time took out something from his body and placed it on the table.

Sanqing looked at it and saw that it was a lion puppet, and suddenly realized.

(End of chapter)