"What is this?" Bai Yu turned out a wooden plaque with mud from the soil, and patted the soil on his head, "A spiritual position?" ”

Apparently this spiritual seat was thrown into it by the person who had turned the coffin before.

Yan Zhuo snatched it over, his whole body was cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his hands trembled violently, and there were only four words on the spiritual position, "Xingting Shanweng".

The spirit card between Yan Zhuo's five fingers slipped into the mud, and the whole person fell to the ground, picked up the bones at his feet and held them in his arms, buried his head between his knees, and bit his lip tightly, wanting to cry but couldn't, his shoulders kept shaking.

Apricot Pavilion, that is a hexagonal pavilion in an apricot blossom forest in the back garden of Zhongyan Mansion in Jinling City.

His father once called himself "Xingting Jushi", and his mother laughed and said that he sat in the pavilion with apricot blossoms falling all over his head, but he looked like an old man, so he changed his name to "Xingting Mountain Weng".

This number is only used for the elegance of the inner house, such as the portrait of her mother, and the jade pieces carved by her own hand, which are rarely known to the outside.

Yan Zhuo was breathless in pain, even when the Yan family was raided and her parents died, she was strong, she protected her younger brother from exile and returned to prison, and then was taken away by the Meng family, she never collapsed.

But at this moment, she really wanted to go back to before she was ten years old, back to the apricot pavilion, her father taught her to carve jade and learn painting, her mother taught her to make wine and play the qin, and the apricot blossoms fell all over the pavilion with the oblique wind, like snow all over the sky.

Bai Yu carefully squatted beside her, and his voice was deep: "Sister Yu'er, Xingting Shanweng, is it someone you know?" ”

He was silent, his eyes were unfocused, his face was bloodless, and he did not react to his words.

Bai Yu had never seen her like this, and she felt sorry in her heart, so she was so sour that she didn't expect it, and she whispered in a soft voice: "Sister Yu, if you want to cry, just cry for a while." If you don't want to be suspected by Erlang and them, you can't go on like this. ”

Yan Zhuo pounded his chest, his eyes were dry, and he buried his head in his lap with a low whimper.

She doesn't want to leave, she wants to stay with Grandpa and Auntie for a while!

It was Master Bai who went to collect the corpse of Grandpa and Auntie, right?

Grandpa had a premonition of the fate of the Yan family, but he couldn't get rid of it, so he secretly left this jade mine, and arranged this cemetery, let the He family guard Meiling for him, let Master Bai save her and her younger brother, and even hid the stone drum and some jade artifacts in this tomb at that time.

But Master Bai didn't pick her and her brother, so he could only take the grandmother who was beheaded and thrown into a mass grave mixed with soil to be buried here.

Yan Zhuo was sad in his heart, and he wanted to cry, but all the emotions poured out of his body and blocked his chest, like a flood that was about to overflow the embankment, but he couldn't rush through, and could only let out a beast-like whimper.

It was a low cry that was more painful and heart-wrenching than crying.

Bai Yu could guess that the person in the coffin had a close relationship with her, and seeing that her whole person was out of control, she seemed to be forced to the limit by some emotion, gritted her teeth, and reached out to grab the bones she was holding in her arms, "You put it back, let's go out and talk!" ”

Yan Zhuo was stimulated by him, and his emotions were like finding an opening to open the gates, and he pushed and kicked Bai Yu like crazy.

Bai Yu saw that she had a reaction, and simply made a gesture to pick her up.

Yan Zhuo swallowed low and used the strength to breastfeed desperately, but Bai Yu's strength was too great, and when she pushed away his arm and stretched it out again, she struggled wildly for a while, and simply bit on his outstretched arm.

Bai Yu frowned in pain, but she didn't say a word, letting her bite herself.

Three breaths, the smell of blood in his mouth made Yan Zhuo suddenly wake up, Mu Muran let go of Bai Yu's arm, sat back in place, and panted in his chest.

Bai Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there was gradually a sparkle in her eyes, she asked softly, "Are you better?" ”

Yan Zhuo was exhausted, so after venting for a while, his emotions gradually returned to normal, raised his eyes to look at Bai Yu, and nodded slightly.

Bai Yu stared at her: "It's time to go up, if you stay too long, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion." ”

Yan Zhuo nodded again, knelt on the ground, and put the bones back into the coffin one by one.

Bai Yu stood up and helped her push the lid of the coffin up.

Yan Zhuo bowed deeply six times, Fang stood up with the wind lantern in one hand and the coffin in the other, and just took a step forward, his legs were weak, and he almost fell.

Bai Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it.

Yan Zhuo moved his stiff legs, retracted the hand that was held by Bai Yu, and his eyes gradually became firm.

You should be happy, right?

Grandpa and Auntie are not homeless, they are here well, next to the treasure mountain left by Grandpa.

In the future, she will finally have a place to burn paper and incense for Grandpa and Auntie during the Qingming New Year's Festival!

And now what she has to do is to defend this treasure mine for the Yan family and revitalize the Yan family!

Also, tie up the tomb robbers who turned over the coffin and stole their belongings to their parents' spirits to apologize!

She turned her head and said to Bai Yu in a dumb voice, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for helping you get through this, and thank you for not asking more.

Bai Yu followed her with a wind lantern, "You have to think about how to explain it to Mrs. Bai." ”

The two of them were not in the tomb for a long time, but it was not short.

Yan Zhuo picked up the wind lantern and came to the stone drum to take a closer look, and said lightly: "We delayed the time because we found the pre-Qin stone drum here. ”

The one behind the drum was missing, and the missing stone fell to the ground beside it.

Yan Zhuo picked up the stone, very distressed.

Look at the gap is obviously freshly smashed, it must have been done by tomb robbers!

But......

Yan Zhuo frowned, looked at Bai Yu after a while, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "These people are not here for money. ”

"Why?"

"This stone drum." Yan Zhuo gestured, "Just this drum is worth more than all the gold and jade they took away, but not only did they not remove this drum, but they broke it."

"Explanation is not a quest for wealth. Why is that? ”

Yan pondered his thoughts: "It was not for wealth, nor did it destroy the spiritual position and the coffin, but opened all three coffins, and this one was turned into a mess, indicating that it was for seeking things!"

"And taking away the property may be to disguise its true purpose!"

A light flashed in her eyes, "Do you remember what Sun Cheng said, he said that some people say that the Bai family has a treasure!" ”

Bai Yumei's heart jumped, "Are these people here to find that baby?" ”

Yan Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "It is very likely that it is the same group of people who designed to frame Dalang behind it." ”

Bai Yu hugged his arms, held up his chin and pondered, and looked at Yan Zhuo after a while, "Then there is a clue that Sun Cheng has lived ......"

"The staff!"

The two said in unison at the same time.

"But the man is dead." Bai Yu fell back from hope.

"There's one more clue." Yan Zhuo looked around, "The method of robbing the tomb is very similar to the Jieling Gate, the cave is robbed by concealment, there is no mechanism, there is no trace of ignition in the southeast, and if you want to remove the gold and jade ornaments overnight, you will definitely not be able to do it if there are fewer people."

"There are many people in the Jieling Sect, they come and go like the wind, and the inverted fighting methods are like thunderbolts, direct and barbaric, and the destruction of this tomb is very similar, as long as you can find a way to find the people of the Jieling Sect near here."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, cold and cold, "I will definitely be able to find out this tomb robber!" ”