The scent of sandalwood lingered, and I lowered my eyes and knelt on the futon, bowing upright. "The ancestors of the Yang family are above, and the younger generation Yang Ying'er came to bow."

There was still no movement behind him, and even the little monkey who was lively before was surprisingly quiet.

Yang Zhong said it or not?

The secrets hidden by the Yang family are related to my life experience, and to be honest, since I have come to the ghost world, I have a reason to understand this, rather than being kept in the dark.

Don't wait any longer, Yang Zhong's previous words are so loyal, he must not refute my intentions. I just have to wait and see what happens.

While thinking so, I pretended to be indifferent and inserted three pillars of sandalwood into the incense burner. When he turned around and looked at Yang Zhong again, his forehead was already overflowing with beads of sweat, his eyes were rolling chaotically, and he looked like he was racking his brains to explain it.

I just hope he doesn't lie to me.

In the quiet stalemate, I tried my best to put on a majestic appearance, trying to suppress Yang Zhong with this inexplicable temperament and force him to commit it.

I really hope it has some effect, but is the real Miss Yang like this? Why do I think I'm pretending to be a coquettish lady?

Xu is arrogant appearance made Yang Zhong a little difficult, and I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, Yang Zhong suddenly sneered, raised his eyes full of vicissitudes, looked at me with a profound memory, and said: "Miss has been reincarnated, probably forgetting Miss's original temperament. Miss Yang doesn't have to pretend like this, Miss Yang used to be Miss Yang when you first saw the decrepit ......"

When did you first see each other? At that time, I seemed to be particularly afraid of the injury behind Yang Zhong, although I pretended not to know, but I couldn't help but be very embarrassed. Could it be that the eldest lady of the Yang family in the past was so afraid of this old housekeeper?

No way?

Following Yang Zhong out of the sandalwood-strewn ancestral hall, Yang Zhong motioned for me to follow him and lead me down a corridor that I didn't know where it led.

The surrounding willows, flowers and vegetation are becoming more and more scarce, replaced by more and more deep bamboo and cypress.

Where is this going? This Yang Mansion looks small on the outside, but it is so deep on the inside, I am afraid that it was definitely one of the best in the world.

Yang Zhong blindly led the way in front, looking at the surrounding bamboo and cypress from time to time, his eyes were full of memories, and as his feet became slower and slower, he came eloquently:

"Miss, I used to like old monkeys so much, and I always didn't care about class like I used to be. is always so respectful of the old man, and there is no one in the eyes of other young ladies at all. This has always been a good story spread all over the streets and alleys - the eldest lady of the Yang family is beautiful and wise, she is a kind person, inherits the ancestral business of the Yang family, and is by no means inferior to men. ”

During the Northern Song Dynasty, women's rights rose rapidly, and it was very common to say that they were not inferior to men. There were many women who were engaged in business and ran the family business in those days. It's not an accident, it's just ...... Uncle Yang, can you not talk about history and talk about something practical?

"Uncle Yang, I'm curious to know how you recognized me." decisively interrupted the process of Yang Zhong's recollection of history. I directly inserted the topic I wanted to know - at the earliest, I fell into the ghost world because of a contract with Lu Chongguang, so that contract was something signed in my previous life, and Yang Zhong might know the origin of that contract.

"Recognize? In fact, the old man doesn't know, the young lady may have been reincarnated countless times in the past few hundred years, and the story of the old decay is unknown. As soon as the words came out, I almost fell to the ground after him, which was not the answer to the question, it was far-fetched to say, but I felt that it made extra sense.

"But the old man has always believed that the old house of the independent Yang family in Montenegro has been waiting for the young lady, as the saying goes, good people change hands, but this old house has never changed its name. It always makes the old man feel that one day the young lady will definitely come back......"

After all, the house is a dead thing, how can it not be far-fetched to say that it is so spiritual? It's just that the matter of the contract has nothing to do with the story that Yang Zhong knows......

I'll go! The clue is broken again!

If you don't bring it like this, it's okay! I'm going to hire a private detective! Private Detective!

According to Yang Zhong, this contract is most likely not something signed in the era he knows, or maybe it is something that I don't know which life it signed.

So what else do I have to ask...... Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but look at the black silver bracelet in my hand.

Oh, and this!

"Then, does Uncle Yang know about these three-ring silver bracelets?" Too lazy to delay and twist the bend, I stopped in place and raised my hand to display the black three-ring silver bracelet in my hand in front of Yang Zhong, and stared intently at Yang Zhong's gaze as he turned around and looked at the silver bracelet.

According to my grandmother's dying words, this bracelet is a spiritual thing that has been passed down from generation to generation. Judging from the power it has triggered in the Kwai family and the Luo family, a lot of clues can also be seen.

So where did this thing come from......

Yang Zhong's eyes burned at the silver bracelet in front of him, and he pondered for a while before he said speculatively: "This ...... It should be a silver ring to ward off evil, and when I was a child, I followed the old man to see a bracelet similar to this in the treasury at home, but at that time there was only one silver ring, and the young lady has been carrying it since she was born. ”

Hohoo! Sure enough, there are some clues. A silver ring to ward off evil? Good stuff!

In the Northern Song Dynasty, there was only one round? Where did the remaining two rounds come from? Shouldn't you want me to hunt for treasure again!

Alas...... I'm so tired!

The question of life experience is the end of yes or no, in fact, now asking about silver bracelets is nothing more than life experience, but not all. Because the love thread in my body still exists, I have no defense now, if I come to Lu Xuefeng's blood, then as the gray shadow said, his blood will definitely be drunk by me.

So, I'll have to figure out how to recover some of my defenses.

"The origin doesn't really need to be researched, but now that the silver bracelet has become like this, the effect of warding off evil has been lost, how to recover, does Uncle Yang have any information?"

"Oh! I've heard of that. Oh, Miss, look, this is the place where the Yang family has a book collection, and there are business classics and feng shui techniques left by the master and ancestors for generations. Back then, the old man worked hard to avoid the evil silver ring, and compared to the reason, there must have been a lot hidden in this library. ”

The golden silk nanxiang camphor wood hit the solid wood three-story tower, standing in the green bamboo bushes on the edge of the gray wall and tile. The plaque of pear blossom wood is engraved with the three big characters of 'Hanging Library' that have been blackened.

It's the tower again! My heart is palpitating, there is wood! And Uncle Yang Zhong means that he wants me to find clues to the silver bracelet in these three floors?

How long will it take? When I find it, I'm afraid that the love silk will have abused me thousands of times, there is wood!

"It's too late......" I muttered a little frustratedly as I looked at the not-so-high stack in front of me. Yang Zhong on the side also saw my thoughts, and walked towards the door of the hanging library with the little monkey in his hand.

With monkeys?

Could it be that this little monkey has any additional purpose? And deliberately carry it to go?

I followed with some doubts, the backs of Yang Zhong and the little monkey in front of me were still blurred with flesh and blood from before, speaking of which, I asked so many things, but I didn't ask them how they died.

Isn't that a bit selfish......

……

Standing in front of the bookshelves with the two big characters of 'Exotic', I flipped through the bamboo slips written on the small seal, trying to find clues about the silver ring to ward off evil spirits.

This hanging library can be regarded as a comparison with the real capital library, with all kinds of classifications, clear and neatly placed on various shelves. Finding supernatural things, spells, and other miscellaneous things is nothing more than a matter of handicap.

The bamboo slip in his hand at the moment is the metaphysics of the Yin and Yang techniques of the Qin Dynasty. The scribbled little seal couldn't look at it with a hard time, and just when he wanted to rest, he found that there was still a rack of glasses in the compartment next to the bookshelf.

That's so thoughtful, isn't it?

I don't know how many volumes I have turned, and a piece of information finally made me relieved and a little overjoyed - "Silver Ring Glazed Bow - Warring States Baoyu imitates the 'Houyi Zhurong Bow' with silver rings, and 'White Mulberry Ebony' is the guide, locked in the seam of the bow ring, and the glazed bow can break the demons and exorcise evil spirits, and recruit five thunders to ward off the five ghosts." ”

Glass bow?

White mulberry ebony? I know these two, but the glass bow is broken, and the white mulberry and ebony have been damaged. The five thunders that break the demon and exorcise evil spirits naturally cannot be formed.

So what to do?

Just as I was thinking about putting down the bamboo slips and preparing to rummage through the next volume, the shelves where I found the bamboo slips had come to an end.

How to fix it if it is damaged?

I'll go!

Reluctantly threw away the bamboo slips, and I sat on the low stool beside me as if I had given up on myself. What's the use of looking up these without a solution, I'm really crazy!

"Goo! "The voice of the little monkey sounded on the bookshelf at the moment when I wanted to cry without tears, and a brocade book slammed on the top of my head, and a bump fell at my feet.......

"Silver Revelation"?

What is Yinqilu?