When An An heard this, she thought that she might not see her parents for a long time, and her little face suddenly fell.

But Dad is poisoned now, Mom and Dad are going to find an antidote, and she can't drag Dad down.

So, An An raised her head and looked at them, "Dad, Mom, I will study hard with my grandmother here." ”

"Baby, when mom finds the antidote, I'll be back here with you right away."

"Okay, I'll be good."

After a while, the old lady walked to the medicine grid, took out a small jade bottle, and handed it to Zhuo Junyue.

"LaCrosse, although grandma can't completely detoxify you now, this medicine can suppress the Gu poison in your body for a while."

Zhuo Junyue took over, if he got the treasure, it would be good if he could suppress it for a while.

In this way, at least when looking for the ancient tomb of the Zhuo family, he couldn't worry about his sudden poison and dragging others down.

"Thank you, Grandma."

Although the old lady has never been outside, through Zhuo Junyue's eight characters, she has calculated that he will be able to survive this catastrophe.

The old lady led them into the cabinet, and now the scenery here has a different flavor.

The waterfall in the back mountain is like a white jade belt hanging on the mountain, gurgling water, bypassing the village.

With the smell of earth and grass, it makes people feel relaxed.

The old lady made tea herself, her expression was a little heavy, "Ning Yan, Jun Yue, about Mingzhi and Coffin Yin Grass, they have only been recorded in books. Jiulong Mountain in the south is an excellent feng shui treasure land, there should be a large tomb in the Qin and Jin dynasties, but no one has ever entered our spirit clan. ”

Zhuo Junyue frowned slightly, and took out the parchment scroll that had been translated before, "Grandma, do you see if it's this big tomb?" ”

The old lady took the piece of silk cloth, read it carefully, and then her brow loosened.

"LaCrosse, how can you do this? This should be the tomb of Jiulong Mountain, that tomb is surrounded by thick fog all the year round, just like our spirit race, it is difficult for outsiders to appear. ”

"Grandma, this is the record of the ancestral tomb of our Zhuo family, from the genealogy, this should be the ancestor of our Zhuo family, which is very old, passed down to my generation, and it is also the secret that An An has no intention of appearing in the ancestral hall."

The old lady sighed slightly, "Providence, it is all providence, this line, although there is no danger, in the dark, everything has its own arrangements." ”

"Then husband, let's get out quickly."

Ning Yan didn't want to delay it for a day, who knows what kind of mutation the Gu poison in his body would have?

"If we want to enter the ancestral tomb of the Zhuo family, there is still one thing missing, we must go back to Ningcheng. Wife, don't worry, didn't my grandmother say that I won't die young. ”

The old lady looked at Zhuo Jun more and more satisfied, he looked at Ning Yan's eyes, and his eyes were full of love.

"Tomorrow we will let Zishuang take you out, the terrain of Jiulong Mountain is dangerous, and it is in a thick fog all year round, you can easily get lost."

Ning Yan was a little worried, "Grandma, then if we want to come in again in the future, how can we find you?" ”

The old lady handed her a palm-long jade flute, "This is the unique communication flute of our spirit clan, after you enter the southern Xinjiang, blow the jade flute, and grandma will naturally send someone to pick you up." ”

The grandmother who had just met, Ning Yan thought that she was going to leave again tomorrow, and she was reluctant.

"Grandma, when I find the Yin Zhi and the Coffin Yin Grass, I must accompany you well."

The old lady stroked her head, this child, the fate of the early years was disastrous, I wish her all the best. ()

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