Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

In the uncle's courtyard, several people sat down around the stone table.

And the uncle enthusiastically went to the kitchen to stew goose for a few people.

That's right, just the two geese that the fat man brought with him before going to the grave.

It's really been alive until now.

Simply, as soon as a few people discussed, they thought it was for the reunion to celebrate, and they directly stewed a sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple.

"I went to Sijiu City to look for you before, but I didn't expect to meet you here. "

"What are you doing here? Also, who is this old gentleman?"

Shirley sat beside Jiang Nan and looked curiously at the four of them, as well as Chen Yulou, who was wearing sunglasses and didn't say a word.

"It's a long story, this is an old friend of your grandfather's. "

"The leader of the Jieling line during the Republic of China - Chen Yulou!"

Seeing that Professor Sun, a descendant of the Guanshan Taibao, was still resting in the house, Jiang Nan had nothing to hide, and he directly told him.

"Chen Yulou!"

Shirley was shocked, her time in the United States was not for nothing.

I found the secret room at home and saw the records of the past left by the partridge whistle.

She naturally knew who Chen Yulou was.

"Master Jiang, why did Miss Yang get involved with him?"

"This Midi people, a general leader of Jieling during the Republic of China, how can the two of them get together?"

Lao Hu, the fat man, and the big gold tooth looked at each other.

Things in this world are really so coincidental, can they all be right?

"Remember what I told you about the Partridge Whistle?"

"Shirley's grandfather was Partridge Whistle!"

Jiang Nan glanced at Chen Yulou, whose face was shaking, and smiled secretly in his heart.

Ya let you pretend to be a master, you can't sit still now, right?

Thinking that Chen Yulou was high-spirited back then, he was also an extremely conceited person.

But in the tomb of Xiangxi Bottle Mountain, he suffered a lot and fell a lot.

To put it mildly, if Chen Yulou hadn't met the three senior brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle on that trip.

I'm afraid that Chen Yulou and that bullshit Luo Shuai haven't seen the Hades Temple yet, so they all have to explain there!

But even so, on that trip, their group also suffered heavy losses.

Partridge Whistle's junior brother and sister buried in Bone Bottle Mountain, and Chen Yulou's brothers were also killed and wounded.

"Brother Jiangnan, are you serious? After you said my old friend, this girl is it?"

"Is this girl really a descendant of my hard-working brother Partridge Whistle?"

Sure enough, Blind Chen couldn't sit still any longer, and his excited tone was a little out of tune.

"Old man, Jiangnan didn't lie to you, Partridge Whistle is my grandfather. "

Shirley replied subconsciously.

She really couldn't associate the bad old man in front of her with the head of Mr. Chen recorded in the partridge whistle notes.

That's too much of a gap, isn't it?

"I'm blind, don't deceive the old man!"

Having said that, Chen Yulou is still skeptical.

He wanted to touch his bones to make sure.

But when he came up with this idea, his intuition told him that Jiang Nan looked at him with a threatening gaze, intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if he was blind, he had no bad sense of danger, and the sense of crisis like a gun against his head was uncomfortable.

I could only sigh helplessly and give up this idea.

"Girl, and little brother, do you have any evidence to prove it?"

After thinking about it, Chen Yulou still asked with some disbelief.

"Evidence? The vajra umbrella left by my grandfather may be used as evidence?"

"Wait a minute, old man, I'll take it for you to see. "

Shirley remembered the Vajra umbrella she had brought with her this time.

It's a unique treasure in the world.

After a while, Shirley pulled out the Vajra umbrella from the room.

"King Kong umbrella!? Sure enough, it's my brother's King Kong umbrella!"

“... The girl is really a descendant of Partridge Whistle, son, what's your name?"

Chen Yulou touched his hand, identified it carefully, and sighed.

This thing can't be faked.

He didn't think anyone in the world could forcibly take the vajra umbrella from the partridge whistle.

At this time, the King Kong umbrella fell into Shirley's hands, so what Shirley and Jiangnan said was true.

“shirley！"

“？？？"

This is difficult for Chen Yulou, after all, he is from the Republic of China.

The strange pronunciation of such a thing as a foreign language really can't be called for a while.

"Shirley, Shirley Young!"

Jiang Nan kindly reminded.

"Shirley Yang, what a name!"

In the minds of the Celestial Empire, is this nondescript name still a good name?

Jiangnan was speechless and complained, what is this, love house and Wu?

"I read about you in my grandfather's notes. "

"Even when I was abroad, my grandfather kept thinking about your old days. "

Shirley also said with some emotion at this time.

"What is there to worry about this bad old man?"

"I'm afraid that Partridge Whistle still misses Honggu in his later years, right?"

The corners of Jiangnan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but expose Shirley's white lies.

"Jiangnan, that's my grandfather!"

Shirley glared at Jiangnan in disgust.

Although, in the notes, it is indeed the Honggu who only sees her name that occupies most of the space.

But you can't say it so bluntly, can you?

"Hahaha, what the little brother said makes sense, what do I have to worry about this bad old man?"

"Honggu... It's a pity that the red girl was infatuated and famous, and in the end she didn't wait for the partridge whistle, but died of an epidemic. "

"I just sigh that creation makes people! Brother Partridge Whistle is still thinking about Honggu in his later years, and it can be regarded as a worthwhile Honggu infatuation..."

Chen Yulou couldn't help but think of the short but deep friendship between several people back then, and sighed regretfully again.

"By the way, child, let me ask you, the curse of your clan's ghost eyes..."

As he spoke, Chen Yulou fell silent.

“... I'll tell you the truth, it's because I found my grandfather's notes. "

"This time I came to the Celestial Empire to find the clues of the dust beads recorded in the second half of the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, and to find a way to solve the curse of the ghost eye..."

Speaking of this, Shirley also smiled bitterly.

Then he turned his gaze to Jiangnan, as well as Huba, a fat man,

"Jiangnan, as well as Lao Hu, fat man, several of us have gone to the Exquisite Ancient City and seen the ghost cave. "

"Professor Chen's back has a ghost-eye curse, you... It should be no exception, right?"

Shirley looked at them with a mixture of complications and apologies.

"I'm sorry for you, if I hadn't insisted on sponsoring the archaeological team to go to the ancient city of Peking Opera, you wouldn't have suffered this fate. "