Judging from the fluctuations coming from Yang Yun on the sword, he seemed to be really familiar with this money.

I asked: Do you know Qian Zhenzhen?

But there was no follow-up fluctuation on the sword, I shook my head helplessly, I knew that I wouldn't stir up this troubled water, and then stared at Meng Xiaoxiao: Let's finish the matter here first, since your mother is related to here, it is natural to find out if your mother has left clues here.

Meng Xiaoxiao nodded en en, and then said: Thank you.

Thanks for what? I asked, she was too polite, I also felt a little uncomfortable, such a woman, a short contact is fine, because it will feel novel, but after a long time, it will feel a little tired of communication and mutual understanding.

In addition, I always feel that she and I are not in the same world, and what comes out of my mouth is not something I can understand.

I instructed the archaeological team members to pay attention to the information of a person named Li Yan, and when it was almost evening, Da Niu found me: He Yang, come with me, I found something.

Looking at the eyes, you can know that it is about Li Yan, Meng Xiaoxiao also went with us, and when we arrived at the row of houses below this thyme village, entered, Da Niu pointed to a few spiritual positions in front of me: Look at this.

The dust on it has been wiped away, and there are two names on the spiritual seat, one surnamed Li and the other surnamed Zeng, and next to it, there is a genealogy that is about to decay.

Da Niu opened one of the pages and showed me that there was a name named Li Yan, which was shown as the daughter of two people on the spiritual throne, and on the last few pages of the family tree, I saw several photos, and there was a picture in the photo.

I don't know the other people in the photo, but there is a woman who is very similar to Meng Xiaoxiao, it is her mother Li Yan.

Next to Li Yan, a handsome Taoist priest wearing a purple Taoist robe, looking at the demeanor of the two of them, the relationship between the two is not shallow.

In addition, there are two people in this photo, and Meng Xiaoxiao read a sentence after seeing these two people: This is my brother, and the other is my sister.

He pointed to the man in black in the photo and said that the man looked to be only twenty-one or twelve years old, and the person Meng Xiaoxiao called his sister also looked quite young.

Ye Hai? I asked.

Meng Xiaoxiao nodded en'en: Yes, he is my brother, this is my sister next to him, this is my mother, this

She pointed at the purple-clothed Taoist priest and was stunned, and then said: This person is not familiar.

I said, "Judging by the resemblance of his appearance to yours, and he seems to have a close relationship with your mother, could it be your father?"

Meng Xiaoxiao shook her head: I don't know, my brother has never told me about my father, but my brother used to take me to his dreams to see my father, dressed differently from the photo, and I didn't see his face clearly.

I'm starting to go crazy again. I muttered, and then said, "Your brother took you into his dream to see your father?"

Meng Xiaoxiao nodded earnestly.

I patted my forehead, not that I didn't believe it, but I couldn't believe it, what was going on?

I asked Da Niu: When was this photo taken ?

Looking at camera technology, it should be more than 200 years ago. Da Niu said.

I frowned and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao: Is he really your brother? Don't lie to me, I'll know when I see him in a while. It's true. Meng Xiaoxiao said.

Her face was very serious, and I was a little skeptical, was she telling the truth?

Where does she look like a hundred-year-old? Where in the world is there a man who has lived to be two hundred years old?

Could it be that more than 200 years ago, there was really a piece of history that was intercepted and not preserved? So, what does that history look like?

Suddenly, there was a strong interest, and if I could dig up that buried history, I was afraid that it would make a name for itself in the archaeological world.

There were no other clues here other than these few things, so I put the photos away.

Jiang Yanzi came over at this time, saw that we were still here, and said: Why are you still here? Didn't you say there were walking corpses here? We're going to go to a nearby car to rest and study it during the day, so let's go along, don't get lost.

The three of us left the house and left with the archaeological team.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he heard a gurgling sound coming from the pool on the side of the road in front of him, and after a while, a head poked out of it.

Hold one's breath. Meng Xiaoxiao opened his mouth and said, don't look at him.

After saying that, she stepped forward and led us forward with bated breath, and the man in the pool came out to look around, and we walked by with bated breath, and he never noticed us.

Just after leaving the pool, suddenly an archaeological team member shouted.

We quickly turned around and saw a person lying in the grass next to us, and after the archaeological team member screamed, he woke up, reached out and grabbed the archaeological team member, and pulled it down, and a large piece of skin and flesh was scratched off.

And just now the people in the pool also got up, and when they all got up, we were stunned.

There were thirteen of them.

You stand behind me. Meng Xiaoxiao stepped forward.

Chen Changsheng pulled her over: Are you looking for death? Come with us.

Meng Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled: It's okay.

You really think what you say is true, they are walking corpses, and the old men can't help but catch them, and you will be torn apart. I say.

He was about to stretch out his hand and pull her by, but she had already stepped over and said, "Go first."

There is no help. Chen Changsheng sighed, let's go.

The archaeological team members quickly evacuated, and I followed a few steps, and saw that the walking corpses had surrounded Meng Xiaoxiao, and said to Chen Changsheng and them: Professor Chen, you go first, and I will save her.

Don't go, it's better to die one than two. Chen Changsheng wants to stop me.

Although it was a meeting in Pingshui, at least it was not a hateful person, and besides, I didn't want to watch people die in front of my eyes.

Ignoring Chen Changsheng and them, he pulled out the sword on his back and walked over.

With a sword, he directly cut a walking corpse in front of him in half, and the stench almost didn't faint me, so he forcibly held back the stench, and reached out and grabbed Meng Xiaoxiao: I believe that the story you said is true, but it is someone else, you don't have such ability.

I can make them quiet for a while. Meng Xiaoxiao danced to me, and a piece of talisman paper in her hand was pasted on the forehead of the walking corpse that rushed up behind her.

Meng Xiaoxiao read the sentence: Broken.

The rune paper actually burst into flames, instantly igniting the wet walking corpse.

Can this also burn? I froze.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: The rune paper burned the corpse qi in their bodies, not on them.

At this time, another walking corpse came over, and seeing that it was about to pounce on Meng Xiaoxiao, I raised my sword and stabbed into his body and kicked him away.

Thank you. Meng Xiaoxiao said.

Walk. I say.

Meng Xiaoxiao went with me to the archaeological team.

But the speed of the walking corpse is very fast, and seeing that it is about to catch up with us, I shook the ancient sword in my hand: You will not appear at this time.

Suddenly, the inky gas on the sword lingered, the ancient sword in his hand was taken away, and Yang Yun, who was dressed in black, stood in front of us with a sword: You guys go.

Yang Yun's body was imposing, Meng Xiaoxiao pointed to Yang Yun's back, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it.

The walking corpses all stopped in front of Yang Yun, and a terrifying momentum on Yang Yun's body increased sharply, and he said coldly: Get out!

With this sentence, those walking corpses actually stopped, not daring to step forward.

It's amazing. Meng Xiaoxiao turned around and sighed, except for my brother, I have never seen such a powerful person.

Let's go. Yang Yun gave us the opportunity to create a zào, and we naturally had to seize it.

It wasn't until they returned to their car with the archaeological team that they heard a loud bang from Thyme Village, followed by the sound of the earth shaking.

Earthquake? The members of the archaeological team all stood up.

Meng Xiaoxiao was very calm, as if she was used to it.

But after a long time, I didn't see Gu Jian come back.

I said, "You can't be killed by the walking dead, right?"

No, it won't. Meng Xiaoxiao shook his head, I knew who he was.

Who is it? I hurriedly asked.

When I was a child, my brother evolved him to show me, his name is Yang Yun, and he is the right general of Tianyan Palace. Meng Xiaoxiao said matter-of-factly.

Yang Yun: Many of us here know about it, but other things make it hard for us to believe because there is no evidence.