Yun Tianqing looked sideways: "The Fan family is one of the oldest families in our Jinghai, and it is said that the earliest ancestors migrated here two thousand years ago. It's no surprise that these ancient families have some strange customs. Where did you know that? ”

Yun Tianlang was surprised: "Two thousand years ago? Awesome...... But what I can't figure out is that Fan Shijie, a rich son, has never left Jinghai Mansion in his life, how could he provoke a strange person like the corpse king of southern Xinjiang? They can't beat them with eight poles. ”

"It's up to you to find out." Yun Tianqing put down the tea bowl, "But don't blame me for not reminding you, you are now helping Lord Yushi investigate the case, but you are against the entire Jinghai Mansion, and when the adults go back in the future, you are not a person inside and out, see what you do!" ”

Yun Tianlang bowed his head and was silent.

"If you want to be weird, go and see it." Yun Tianqing opened the door, "I'm going to the tent, no one cares about one or two things at home, and they all have to fall on me." You just remember to be careful. ”

Yun Tianlang jumped up: "Eldest sister, I knew that you were the one who supported me the most!" ”

When Yun Tianlang arrived, the Fan family's mourning hall had already been erected, needless to say, the coffin must be empty. He avoided the crowd and snuck out into the backyard, where he saw a carriage pulling a strange large wooden box out of the back door, driven by two men with hats covering their faces, followed by another carriage, the door was closed, and no one could be seen sitting inside.

This should be the real funeral procession! Yun Tianlang didn't say a word, and quietly followed.

The two carriages went out from the south gate of the city, all the way to the southwest, and the procession walked for about four or five miles, and suddenly stopped at the bank of the Huanshui River. Yun Tianlang hurriedly hid behind the reeds on the shore. I saw a boat parked on the shore, and a few people got down from the carriage and put a large wooden box on the boat, leaving only one person to watch the carriage.

Where are they going to transport Fan Shijie's coffin? Yun Tianlang was puzzled. Look up again, oh no! The boat had left the shore and headed for the center of the river. As soon as the ship started, it was impossible to track itself on the shore.

He was in a hurry when he suddenly heard a whistle in the distance. When I looked up, I saw a person riding in the forest on the hillside next to him, and the white horse in white clothes, like a spring breeze, was waving to him, as beautiful as a painting. Yun Tianlang walked over in a daze, huh? Isn't this Mishi-sama? Ay! Adult, it's too wasteful for a big man to be born with such a beautiful skin!

Yun Tianlang stepped forward and saluted, "My lord, why are you here too?" ”

Ling Shengxue raised her chin and said, "Just like you, I also want to see where their ancient tombs are." ”

"You don't have an entourage?" Yun Tianlang looked back.

"Do you think this can be a big deal?"

"Can't ......" Yun Tianlang scratched his head, he almost forgot that this Lord Yushi acted completely differently from those officials, and it was completely unique, and besides, the lord's own skills were so good, maybe it would still be a burden to bring an entourage.

"I only brought smoke with me." Ling Shengxue said suddenly.

"Huh? The Smoke Girl is here too? ”

"Hmm."

At this time, a man and a horse came out from behind the bushes, still masked, revealing only a pair of big black eyes.

"Cloud catch, you're here too?"

Ling Shengxue looked at the river in the distance: "They take the waterway, we follow on the mountain road on horseback, maybe we can keep up." ”

Yun Tianlang thought to himself, three people and two horses, am I riding with the adults or with the Yanli girl? His face turned red inexplicably when he thought about it.

How do you know that Ling Shengxue said: "Yanli, you give the horse to Tianlang, and I will take you to ride." ”