Hearing this, Han Yu became more and more shocked in his heart: "What the hell is going on? What kind of Derang brother did this girl identify me as me, and now this middle-aged couple also recognized me as their son? Isn't it that I've been immersed in dreams? Thinking of this, Han Yu raised his hand and pinched his arm fiercely, and a burst of pain came immediately, accompanied by the pain came the more and more awake of the brain: "Hey, I'm not in a dream at all." But it's not in a dream, how can we explain all this in front of us?! Especially when he once again cautiously fell on the three people around him, he was surprised to find that the three people in front of him were clearly the hair ornaments and costumes of the Khitan people in history a thousand years ago - hair and left hair: the man's head was shaved on the top of his head, and his forehead and temples were scattered; Women wore a fast hair on the top of their heads, and their costumes were completely different from those of modern people, with more robes and blouses with a slanted collar and a placket to the left of the placket. For Han Yu, who graduated with a doctorate in archaeology from Nanjing University, he is naturally very clear about what the ancient ethnic minorities mean by their hair and left, which is the most significant sign that the border ethnic minorities in ancient Chinese history are different from the Han people in the Central Plains, such as the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Khitan, Jurchen, Mongolian and other ethnic groups in history. And today, not to mention the Mongols, even among the 55 ethnic minorities in the whole of China, none of them still maintain such clothing and hair accessories? But if there is no one in reality, then all this that you see and hear must only exist in the film and television programs produced by modern people, on the stage, or in fantasy. However, according to Han Yu's judgment, none of this was possible. So, where am I at this moment?

"Father, mother, how is the second brother?" Han Yuzheng was puzzled by himself, but he heard another person walk in, and following the sound, it was clear that it was another alien boy with left hair. The person who came was none other than Han Dechong, the fourth son of Han Kuangsi and Oguni Xiao.

"Dechong, everything is done?" Ogunie Shaw asked.

"Mother, it's all done." Han Dechong responded, looked at Han Yu on the bed, and asked, "Mother, how is the second brother?" ”

"Hey!" Hearing this, Oguni Xiao sighed lightly: "Dechong, your second brother is not in a big physical condition, but there is something wrong with his brain. ”

"Father, mother, what's wrong with the second brother?" Han Dechong asked.

"Your second brother, his mind is a little confused, and he may have temporarily lost his memory┅┅" Han Kuangsi also sighed.

"Huh?! ——" When Han Dechong heard this, he opened his mouth wide in surprise for a while, looked at Han Yu lying on the bed intently, and suddenly remembered something, so he walked to Han Yu's side lightly and said, "Second brother, I have lived up to my mission and found your beloved things for you." As he spoke, he reached out and took out something from his arms and gently placed it beside Han Yu. When Han Yu heard this, it was just an instinctive glance, but he was already shocked at this look: it turned out that the object was nothing else, it was the jade carving that the police had not been able to find for a long time, and the robbers were hiding in the big Prague valley in Hada Yingge Sumu Stone House Village, Bahrain Left Banner, Chifeng City, Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, but they were inadvertently found by themselves. Who would have thought that now this jade carving would actually be in the hands of the young man in front of him? Han Yu still clearly remembered in his mind that after he found this jade carving, he suddenly became dizzy and sleepy in the midst of lightning and thunder, and what happened next, but there was no trace in his mind.

"Could it be that I, Han Yu, have traveled through time and space and come to ancient times?" Han Yu said in his heart. However, the word "crossing" just flashed in his mind, but Han Yu denied it by himself, how could it be? ! - Isn't this a bloody plot that only exists in novels, how could it happen to me? However, if it is not a crossing, how can we explain everything that I have heard and seen with my own ears and eyes? Am I trapped in a dream and not knowing it? But my mind is so clear, and what I hear and see is so real, how can it be in a dream? Thinking about this, Han Yu pinched his thigh hard again, and the pain came immediately, everything was still so clear, it could never be in a dream, Han Yu was sure. However, if I am not in a dream, and it is impossible to truly realize the crossing, then where am I? In what kind of space? Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't hold back any longer, so he asked, "Uncle, aunt, what time is it?" Where am I? ”