Yue Guanchao took the photo and circulated it among the people, the ancient villages in the black and white photos were clearly visible, the houses everywhere were covered with weeds and rattans, and the walls had been weathered for many years, and they had fallen off the slag and mottled them, revealing barren and messy.

Song Siyuan took the photo and observed it carefully, and a trace of light gradually flashed in her eyes, as if she had discovered the truth, and said excitedly: "Look at the shape of the eaves beams, it is indeed a Tang style dwelling, similar to the Jiaolong Temple we saw in Changbai Mountain, but it is not a temple here that can not use double arches, only the herringbone half eaves and single arches are used for decoration, and the colorful paintings on the pillar platform do not fall much, there is a feeling of colorful decoration, the mountain guards of Tangling Village are very likely to really know the Soul Palace, otherwise the old man would not hum such a sentence." ”

"If this old gentleman really knows the news of the Soul Palace, there is a high probability that there are other things behind these four sentences, but unfortunately he has already sensed that someone is going to the Soul Palace, and when we go there again, this old gentleman may not be willing to tell us, we have to find other ways."

After Song Siyuan finished speaking, she looked at Sun Dingying: "Shopkeeper Sun, apart from this old man, can't you look for clues from other places?" ”

Shopkeeper Sun sighed, patted his heart and said:

"Girl, my Sun Dingying has been begging for a living in Xijing City since he was a pawnshop guy, and now more than 20 years have passed, up to the public commissioner and down to the ninth stream in the market, there is no one I don't know, if anyone really knows the Soul Palace, even if you ask, you can ask it, but unfortunately the news of this Soul Palace is like a golden bean in the sky, almost nothing."

"It can only be said that the Soul Palace is too far away from today's era, if you think about it, it has been more than 1,500 years since the Tang Dynasty, plus Chang'an has been destroyed and established several times, what news is there about the Soul Palace, it has long been lost and gone, how can it be our turn to find it."

Yue Guanchao listened to Sun Dingying's meaning, and asked Yue Qingshan: "Second uncle, didn't the Chao family send someone to go there?" Didn't Chao Bingzhong tell you? ”

Yue Qingshan rubbed the cigarette handle and said: "It's a long time, there is no way to test, the ancestors of the Chao family were frightened when they escaped at that time, and they thought that they were punished by the Heavenly Dao, and they didn't leave any clues about the Qinling Soul Palace at all, leaving only the last wish of the descendants to retrieve the bones of the ancestors. ”

The Yue uncle and uncle thought that they would be able to find the Soul Palace as soon as possible when they came to Xijing, but Sun Dingying's words made their wish come to naught, and the clues only stayed on the proverbs that had been circulated for thousands of years.

Xu Xiake listened to their words on the side, the uncle and uncle of the Yue family did not explicitly say that they were going to rob the tomb, and Fuzhi also guessed in his heart that it was for the soul palace in the deep mountains of Qinling, he looked at everyone: "Otherwise, let's go back to Yuji Mountain in advance, it's already November, and the scientific rituals of Yuji Mountain are also being prepared, I just want to take you to Tangling Village to have a look, and we will meet the blind old man again." ”

"It's okay, anyway, everything is deadlocked here now, and it's difficult to go further, so we'll go again and meet the blind old man."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Dingying already knew what they meant, and said: "Since the old gentleman has made up his mind, I can only wish you a safe return. ”

After speaking, he took out a palm-sized brocade box, Yue Qingshan took the box and opened it casually, inside was a bead the size of a red date, the surface was etched with complex patterns, and the yellow and clear light could be seen in the sun, and he could smell the smell of the sea before he got close.

This thing is clearly a mirage, and it is even almost the same as the one found by the cat master.

"Mirage?"

Yue Song and the others couldn't help but say it.

"That's right, I said to the old lady that the ancestor mentioned that the thousands of souls in the soul palace could not be liberated because of the mirage, so as to cause a hundred miles of soul barriers, and people could not get close, he thought that since the cat master also dug up these things, he sent them to you one piece, if it can be used in the future, it can be regarded as a good thing."

Yue Qingshan looked at his nephew and Song Qianjin, and saw from their eyes that this thing was very precious, and waved his hand to accept it: "When you go out, everything is prepared in advance, we have accepted your love, and there will be a period later." ”

After speaking, Lao Yuetou took everyone to say goodbye and went out of the court.

"Brother Yue, is this shopkeeper really true?"

Sun Daqiao didn't say a word just now, because he already had Yue Qingshan, the backbone, and he lost his sense of proportion when he rushed to speak, and only then did he raise his doubts when everyone walked out of the alley.

"I don't look like I'm slippery, if I really don't want to do this, why bother to go to the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains again, and bring back all the photos and proverbs, and give us all these things when I leave, it can be seen that we have worked hard, maybe the Soul Palace is too old, and it is indeed unlikely to find clues."

Yue Qingshan was extremely depressed, lit his pipe and took a few puffs, and the smoke dispersed, like a melancholy lingering around his body.