"Zhou Hubei?" Where did the little master get it?

"From a great god. What do you think?

"Awesome! I heard that this tablet has not been published in several editions. ”

"Of course, hehe...... Zhou Mo, you have to study it carefully, this is the inscription of your Zhou family's ancestors. ”

Several people discussed the content of the inscription and saw the tablet cloud: "Eight leaves ancestor Siqi, from the Song Gao Emperor Ping Yao's family in Guanzhong, stayed in the town of Jingshi, trapped in Helian Bobo, so Ren Wei, home in Huazhou." Lu Jia remembered that Zhou Mo was from Huazhou, so he quipped: "The Tang Zhou family often calls himself Runan Junwang. I can't see it, Zhou Mo, your ancestor was a famous family in Runan County. ”

Zhou Mo denied that he was from Runan, insisting that he was from Shaanxi, and that he was a member of the Zhou family in the Weihe Plain area of Shaanxi, where the surname Zhou originally originated. But also, Huazhou and Runan are indeed quite far away.

Looking at Zhou Mo's serious discussion of the genealogy, Lu Jia stopped joking and straightened his face, and several people continued to guess and watch.

The amount of information in the sentence "Xi [Yan] line in the middle of the line, with the transport of Jijiang" is large, Zhou Hu's distant ancestor once followed the Jin Dynasty to the south, and the legend is called Zhou Yan, the king of Huode. Legend has it in ancient times that Emperor Yan was the king of Huode, and this Zhou Yan dared to be called the "King of Huode", which shows that he was ambitious.

It's a pity that Jin soon perished, and that Zhou Yan didn't have the king of the world. In the end, he passed away with regret, entrusting this difficult task to future generations.

"Don't talk about Zhou Yan, say that this Zhou Hu Monument is now in the collection of the Zhaoling Museum......" Qiqi was aroused and proposed: "Do you want to go to see the Forest of Steles, and also see the ancient capital of the previous dynasties." ”

Qiqi has been depressed in the past few months, and Lu Jia has never been able to do it, and has long wanted to take her out for a tour to change her mood. Now Qiqi proposed to go out to play, so he quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll also take a look at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda." ”

"Let's go see the Mausoleum of the First Emperor again"

"And the terracotta ......"

"Zhou Mo, I went to your hometown, what is your opinion?" Lu Jia finally handed over the decision to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo squirmed and pinched like a little daughter-in-law for a long time, "Go...... Okay......"

Since the three of them reached an agreement, Lu Jia called Jiang Hao and said that he would go to Xi'an for a while and not go home at night, and hung up without waiting for the master to agree. provoked Jiang Hao to slander for a while, "The girl's wings are hard......"

In the end, it is a young man, and three people will arrive at the train station in a blink of an eye, and now it is the tourist season and they have not even bought a ticket, and the three people have squeezed into the station ticket of the car supplement.

The people on the train were very crowded, Lu Jia and Qiqi, the two girls, were chatting excitedly, and a slender woman squeezed over from the two of them, the train shook a few times at this time, the woman's body fell forward, and she was about to fall, Zhou Mo instinctively held the woman's arm at once, and her eyes were slightly on fire The woman's chest was white and tender.

"Thank you." The woman said to Zhou Mo gratefully with a sweet and seductive smile. Then he stepped on his black heels and continued to walk forward, the strong smell of perfume did not dissipate for a long time. Her short black skirt wrapped around her round and firm buttocks, which made many men along the way can't help but look at it twice.

Qiqi and Lu Jia continued to chat, and they didn't care about this little episode, so that they didn't notice that Zhou Mo was staring at the back of a woman who had just walked past the two of them, with a gloomy expression.

The three of them arrived in Xi'an that night.

After getting off the train, the three of them were looking for an express hotel nearby to prepare to stay tonight, and they would get up early tomorrow to go around. This August, the summer vacation is the peak tourist season, and the hotels in the ancient capital are really full. In the end, I finally found a hotel called "Eight Days Hotel", but there was only one room, and the three of them said that it would be crowded, right? Zhou Mo volunteered to lay on the floor.

This room is at the innermost end of the corridor, Zhou Mo muttered: "No wonder it will be left, who will stay in this room at the end of the corridor of the hotel if they have nothing to do," but the first time the three of them came out to play together in a group, no one cared about anything in the end.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Mo put his index finger, which was as white as the little girl, to his mouth and "shh......h Dafu Tian was originally hot to death, but it would be cooler at night. When I entered the house and turned on the light, I saw that the environment of this hotel was good, and the bedding on the two single beds was white, and it seemed that Zhou Mo didn't have to make a bunk.

The room was clean and cool, and as soon as Qiqi entered the house, he lay down on the bed near the door: "I'm so tired...... but then she exclaimed, "Ah! ”

"What's wrong, Qiqi? As soon as Lu Jia put down her bag, she was startled by her sudden voice.

"There is a face ......on the roof," Qiqi said, pointing to the top of his head directly above the window with some shock.

"Where?" Lu Jia and Zhou Mo looked at the roof at the same time, "No, Qibao, did you really see it?" What does it look like? ”

"It's just a face, a bit like ......" Qiqi didn't say any more, the fear in her eyes hadn't dissipated.

"Like what?"

"Like ...... Mask ...... "Qiqi can't say anything." Lu Jia had no choice but to hug her and say, "Qiqi, the continuous events in the past few months have scared you. Don't think about it, Zhou Mo and I are here, don't forget that he is very reliable now. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Shippo, if you're still scared, we'll sleep with the lights on." Before going to bed, Lu Jia turned on the door light and the bathroom light, so that Qiqi would feel more at ease.

Qiqi hasn't fallen asleep, to be exact, she's been sleeping late lately.

Lu Jia seems to have had a different personality since she had a fever two days ago. Not only burned her mood, but also burned her insomnia and dreaminess, Lu Jia now sleeps better than anyone else, so good that it is like she wants to make up for all the sleep in the past years, it seems that she will not wake up even if the sky falls.

Qiqi saw that Lu Jia was sleeping peacefully, and called softly a few times, "Jiajia? Lu Jia didn't respond. After she was sure that Lu Jia would not wake up, she took out a thick yellowed brown paper book from her backpack, opened it quietly, and read it gently. Reading and reading Qiqi, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her, she didn't want to look up, but that uncomfortable feeling was about to pierce her scalp.

Qiqi reluctantly looked up and saw a face on the opposite wall, a white face, white not like a face but like a mask. But Qiqi knew that it was indeed a face, because she saw the human face...... A pair of pitch-black eyeballs, without a single white. With a shake of his hand, the vellum book fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, Qiqicai reflected before she lost her voice and shouted: "Ah! ”

Zhou Mo sat up with a spring, picked up something from under the pillow and threw it towards the position of the face on the wall, and with a "bump" he knew that it had hit, and the face made a strange twisted shape, and then became longer, became very long, and it was visible to the naked eye that it slipped to the ground like a piece of paper attached to the wall, and finally got into the shadow and could no longer be seen.

Zhou Mo picked up the thing that fell on the ground, it was a palm-sized peachwood sword, "This is what the little master usually puts in the studio, I brought one when I came out today, and now you put her under the pillow to ensure that you can't see anything." ”

Zhou Mo put the peachwood sword on Qiqi's pillow, returned to his bed and fell asleep. Qiqi clenched the peachwood sword in disbelief, got into the quilt and hugged Lu Jia, his eyes closed.

Of course, Zhou Mo didn't fall asleep either. However, Zhou Mo didn't fall asleep because he heard a clear "click" sound in the corridor.

He knew, it was the sound of high heels.