When I woke up, I felt so comfortable. In the past two days, I have been either chased by ghosts or chased by ghosts, which makes me nervous.

I washed up and went down to the hall, but I didn't expect that there was a person and a ghost sitting in the hall, so I was missed.

"Why aren't you leaving?" I yawned and asked Liu Buchou, "You really slept on the sofa last night?" ”

Liu Buchou nodded, stood up and put the leather coat on his shoulder, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm going to go to Qishan with you today, what my brother said!" ”

I frowned and looked at An Hao with a puzzled expression.

"Take it." An Hao didn't give any explanation, just stuffed the packed breakfast into my hand, "Get in the car and eat, if you don't leave, it'll be too late." ”

I took the breakfast and didn't ask any more questions, I have my own reasons for doing things well, and he won't hurt me anyway.

An Hao walked outside the store to start the car, Liu Buchou patted me on the shoulder and whispered to me: "That Taoist priest is afraid that I will take advantage of your absence. ”

With that, he followed Anhao over, and I froze my mouth in place, and walked out with the half of the emerald fish from the safe.

"Let's go."

If you want to go to Qishan, the only way you can go is a winding mountain road, which is steep and dangerous, and the body is almost close to the mountain. An Sheng in the driver's seat is indeed always calm, this person never seems to have the slightest emotional fluctuation because of anything, at least I think so now.

"Less than four hours." Liu Buchou glanced at his watch, and looked at An Hao with a smile, "Good brother, your driving skills are stable and fast, just like you." ”

I caught a glimpse of the well-made bitter gourd face, and I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.

After pulling the car door, the plaque of the ancestral hall in front of me caught my eye: "Yo, it's still a renovated ancestral hall." ”

Liu Buchou closed the door with a 'snap', paced forward, and stopped the man who was walking out of the door of the ancestral hall: "Brother, ask about something, what did your ancestors do?" ”

I stepped forward and covered Liu Buchou's mouth with my hand, nodded to the strange man in front of me and smiled: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I want to ask you, is this the family ancestral hall of General Yanhe?" ”

The man raised his hand and scratched the back of his neck, and nodded honestly: "This is General Yanhe's Yan Ancestral Hall, my name is Yanyu, do you have anything to do?" ”

"It didn't take much effort to get there." Liu Buchou winked at me and smiled, then held the man's hand, and said in a warm voice, "Hello Mr. Yanyu, we are from the Cultural Relics and Historical Data Investigation Bureau, and the main reason for looking for you this time is to learn about the historical story of your ancestor, General Yanhe." ”

Yan Yu frowned after hearing this, and pulled Liu Buchou to invite him home: "No problem, can you still write my ancestor into the book, hey, that's simply the honor of our Yan family." ”

What Cultural Relics and Historical Data Investigation Bureau, I studied archaeology in college, I have never heard of such an institution, and eighty percent of it is also Liu Buchou's blindness.

An Hao beside him was still expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was willing or unwilling, but he was also following Liu Buchou.

"General Yanhe is known as a general who has come back from the dead." Liu Buchou took out a cigarette and handed it to Yanyu, and then asked, "Is this true or false?" ”

"You asked me the right person, I can tell you that my ancestor is really a general who came back from the dead." Yan Yu took the cigarette and continued endlessly, "Legend has it that the old ancestor met a Shang Dynasty woman on the way north and saved her life. But later, someone told me that the ancestor was also killed by this woman. ”

"But the resurrection was also thanks to the help of this woman." Yan Yu smiled mysteriously at Liu Buchou, "Guess who this woman is first?" I promise you won't guess. ”

"This." Liu Buchou pretended to be stupid and scratched his neck, and then asked with a smile, "I really can't guess this, you told me directly." ”

"It's Su Daji." As soon as Yanyu's voice fell, he just took us to his door.

This is an antique courtyard house, and it seems that it must have a history, and there is a plaque hanging on the door that reads 'Yan Zhai'.

"Second brother, who are you talking nonsense with!"

A burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out of the house, this man was menacing, and walked straight towards Yeonwoo, looking at us through his ears.

"What are these people for?"

The man glanced us up and down, his brow condensed into a pimple, and his tone was impatient.

"Hello, big brother." Liu Buchou immediately took out the same box of cigarettes and handed it over with a smile, "We are from the Cultural Relics and Historical Data Investigation Bureau, and the main reason for looking for you this time is to learn about the historical story of your ancestor, General Yanhe." ”

"What Heritage Archives Survey Bureau? Never heard of it. The man waved his hand, his face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely solemn, "The legends of General Yanhe are all fake, you can go back." ”

Yeon-woo, who was tugging at his ears on the side, waved his hand and wanted to continue to say something, but he didn't dare to continue talking when the man stared back.

"Wait, big brother, we have documents." With a smile on his face, Liu Buchou fumbled for a small blue notebook in his pocket and handed it to the man.

No, Liu Buchou's preparations are so sufficient, I admire him too much.

Suddenly, the jade fish in my pocket was a little hot, and I stretched it out at once. Could it be that the man in front of him is the reincarnation of General Yanhe?

The man took the document and glanced at it, then handed it back to Liu Buchou, let go of the right hand that was holding Yan Yu's ear, and instructed Yan Yu again: "Pour tea for the three of you." ”

"My name is Yanhui, I am Yanyu's eldest brother, and the three of you come with me." Yanhui walked in front and led us into the 'Yanfu'.

Taking advantage of Yanhui's back to us, I secretly asked Liu Buchou how he prepared so comprehensively this time. Who knew that Liu Buchou smiled mysteriously at me and said that this was prepared by a good brother.

I turned my head to look at An Hao again, An Hao was obviously a little embarrassed, coughed and nodded, and said in my heart that these two people had already discussed.

"I don't know what the names of the three are?" Yanhui led us through the Hanging Flower Gate to the hall of the main room and sat down.

The courtyard of the Yan family is really exquisite, and the design style of the courtyard of the Yuan Dynasty is very particular, and there are many main houses, ear rooms, wing rooms, and hanging flower doors. The most worth saying is the hanging flower door, which is an inner department that has passed the door of the courtyard house, distinguishing the outer house and the inner house, and it is very exquisite.

There is a dragon and a phoenix carved on the hollow stone on the top of the door, the craft style of this stone carving is biased towards the Northern Song Dynasty, the dragon and phoenix are more like they have come to life, not to mention the strings of golden silk nanmu hanging on the door of this hanging flower, it can be seen that the Yan family has been very generous since their ancestors.

"My name is Liu Buchou, and her name is An Sheng." Liu Buchou casually introduced, and solemnly introduced An Hao alone, "This is called An Hao, and he is our general consultant." ”

Yanhui picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "If you just want to know about General Yanhe, you can ask my brother, I still have something to do, and I can't accompany the two of you." ”

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yanhui." I stopped him and looked at the hand-painted portrait of General Yanhe in the center of the front of the hall, "This is General Yanhe, you and him are carved out of the same mold." ”