Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang agreed.

After explaining a few words to the nurse in charge of Wang Kaixuan, the three of them went to Chen Yulou's residence together.

After arriving at the place where he had met Chen Yulou before, he saw that the door of the dilapidated temple where Chen Yulou lived was wide open, and Chen Yulou was standing at the gate with a smile on crutches, as if he had expected a few people to come.

Shirley Yang stepped forward with a smile on her face: "Grandpa Chen, why are you here?"

Chen Yulou stroked his goatee:

"When the old man woke up this morning, he pinched his fingers and expected that the noble man would come today."

"I guess it's a few of you, the old man's fortune-telling booth is not set up, just waiting for a few of you to arrive.

"No, you came as promised, and the old man was waiting.

Hu Bayi was pleasantly surprised: "Old man, you are accurate enough, fortunately you are not out of the stall, otherwise we don't know where to find you."

Shirley Yang was about to step into the house, but was stopped by Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou swallowed, a little embarrassed: "I've waited for you for so long, I haven't eaten yet."

Shirley Yang immediately understood what Chen Yulou meant, and hurriedly asked Hu Bayi to go out and stop a few rickshaws to come back.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but praise Shirley Yang when he saw that she was so sensible: "She really deserves to be the granddaughter of Partridge Whistle, she is really smart!"

Shirley Yang replied politely: "Grandpa Chen, you praise it falsely." Listening

to Shirley Yang and Chen Yulou, an old man and a young man blowing each other here, Huo Jilin couldn't help but yawn.

Chen Yulou noticed that after Huo Ji was coming, he struggled to move a stool from the temple: "Come, little brother, sit and rest, this place is remote, I don't know when I will find the rickshaw."

Huo Jilin was also polite and sat on it.

Chen Yulou couldn't hide the curiosity in his heart, "Did you get anything when you went in this time?"

Shirley Yang nodded, very sensible, and handed over a string of priceless agate necklaces brought out of the tomb to Chen Yulou: "Grandpa Chen, this is considered a junior to honor you, you must take it."

Chen Yulou inadvertently twisted his fingers lightly, and knew that this was a valuable thing, hehe smiled, looking very satisfied; "It stands to reason that I shouldn't accept the things you have worked so hard to take out from underneath, but I shouldn't let down your kindness, so I'll reluctantly accept it."

While speaking, Chen Yulou stuffed the agate bracelet into the black robe, and he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment.

After sitting for a while, Hu Bayi returned to the broken temple with four rickshaws.

Sitting in the rickshaw, under the command of Shirley Yang, the drivers drove to the largest restaurant in Gulan County.

When they arrived at the place, they found that this so-called restaurant was nothing more than a two-story restaurant.

Shirley Yang really felt a little unable to do it, and smiled at Chen Yulou apologetically: "I'm really sorry Grandpa Chen, I can only settle here, don't dislike it." Chen

Yulou has been wandering for many years, and he is no longer the chief helmsman of the infinite scenery of the past, and such a restaurant is simply unavoidable for him.

Not to mention disgusting, Chen Yulou now just wants to eat a few large bowls of meat with a bowl to replenish his body.

After entering the restaurant, Shirley Yang heard that the entire second floor was empty, so she simply wrapped up the entire second floor.

Before the meal was served, Chen Yulou had already drunk several bowls of hot tea.

Shirley Yang couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Grandpa Chen, we want to ask you something."

Chen Yulou was so hungry that his stomach was growling now, where did he still have the heart to answer the questions for Shirley Yang, and waved his hand again and again: "I know, I know, let's eat first, and when we finish eating, we will talk slowly."

Shirley Yang still opened her mouth to ask something, but Chen Yulou had already said this, so she could only swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

As soon as the food came up, Chen Yulou put his head on top of the food and sniffed it with satisfaction.

Maybe he also felt ashamed, Chen Yulou's face was a little uncomfortable: "Let everyone laugh, the old man has indeed not eaten such a fragrant meal for a long time."

Shirley Yang looked at Chen Yulou with some pity, and opened her mouth to take Chen Yulou back to the beautiful country.

Just as Shirley Yang was about to speak, Huo Jilin gently kicked Shirley Yang with his toes.

Shirley Yang reacted immediately and held back the words.

These things in front of him didn't have any appetite for Huo Jilin and Shirley Yang at all, but Chen Yulou picked up the chopsticks and stuffed several pieces into his mouth as if he hadn't eaten meat for eight hundred years.

After swallowing the meat and taking a few sips of the store's homemade sorghum wine, Chen Yulou smacked his lips with satisfaction: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." After

waiting for Chen Yulou's words for a long time, Shirley Yang couldn't wait to speak:

"We found the whereabouts of Lu Chenzhu on the lid of Li Chunfeng's coffin, and it said that Lu Chenzhu is in Yunnan Worm Valley.

"I once saw it in my grandfather's notebook, and you once went to Yunnan Worm Valley to find an ancient tomb, I think it should be the same one we are looking for." "

Can you please tell us where you are looking for the tomb?"

"Smack!"

As soon as he heard the Yunnan Worm Valley, Chen Yulou's face changed greatly, and he slapped the table and stood up:

"If the old man is right, you are the last branch of the Partridge Whistle's bloodline."

"It's not a fun place, and if you don't look for it, you'll live to be forty years old and have time to leave a lifeline for the Partridge Whistle."

"If you go, I'm afraid you'll be dead before you even touch the tomb door."

Chen Yulou's words were extremely unpleasant, which made Shirley Yang a little unhappy, but he was still forbearing:

"Grandpa Chen, where the junior died, it has nothing to do with you, if you know, please tell the junior, so that the junior will take a little less detour."

"If you don't know, then you say you've never set foot in Yunnan.

"I've been looking for the dust beads for more than a hundred years, and if I can't find it, even if I die, I won't be blind."

Shirley Yang's words were generous and forceful, and very resolute.

How could Chen Yulou not know the importance of Lu Chenzhu to Shirley Yang?

Putting down the bowl and wine, Chen Yulou struggled in his heart for a long time, sighed, and slowly spoke: "Alas, it's okay! But you have to tell me first, if you want to take this little brother with you when you go to Yunnan this time."

Chen Yulou said, his eyes glancing at Huo Jilin.

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin like a life-saving straw, and her eyes were full of longing.

Thinking of the tattoo he had just activated, and yesterday's strong curiosity about the mysterious creature in the coffin, Huo Jilin nodded.

Shirley Yang smiled comfortably, if she didn't get Huo Jilin's nod, I was afraid that if she went to Yunnan Worm Valley, she would not be able to return.