In front of Huang Daxian Temple.
Qin Chuan quietly stood at the entrance of the underground space. He looked at the few of them and softly said,"If you don't want to go down, you can go back first. As for the Yin Yang Mushroom to save Hua Mei, I will bring it back.”
The difficulty of the yellow weasel tomb increased dramatically, and the clouds were so strange that it was difficult to see clearly.
Hu Ba and the other two were after all new to this place, and they were already somewhat powerless in the face of such a bizarre place.
"How can we do that? Our brothers will definitely advance and retreat together. If we become cowards, the old village chief will kill us when we go back.”
Kaixuan shook his head like a rattle-drum, and his expression became bold and confident again.
Hu Bayi nodded in agreement.
As for Yingzi, Little Guliang, she wasn't concerned about this.
She looked at the slightly pale Qin Chuan and said worriedly,""Brother Qin, your face is frighteningly pale and your eyes are a little red. Are you sick? If you're not feeling well, let's go back and think of a way.”
Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile, indicating that he was fine.
"There seems to be blood on your face. Are you really okay?”
Yingzi's face was filled with worry as she stretched out her sleeves to wipe the corners of Qin Chuan's eyes.
Qin Chuan didn't dodge and allowed her to fiddle with him. After waiting for a moment, he took the lead and said,
"Since that's the case, let's go and meet this weasel grave.”
After saying that, he walked down the stairs to the underground space, and the three of them followed him one by one.
This space was about the same size as the Huang Daxian Temple above. There were traces of cutting and axe hacking all around. It looked like it had been carved out along the cracks in the rock.
The only difference between this stone chamber and Huang Daxian Temple was that it was empty. There was nothing worth paying attention to.
"Godfather Qin, there's a tunnel here. It's very deep and long.”
The lightning in Hu Ba's hand shot out, piercing into a dark tunnel.
The end of the tunnel was endless. It was dug out along the cracks of the mountain. There were moss and unknown fungi on both sides.
"That thing is the Yin Yang Mushroom."
Yingzi's face was filled with joy as she pointed at a black double-umbrella-shaped fungus at the edge of the mountain path.
"Take it off and bring it back."
Qin Chuan waved his hand and said. Right now, he no longer had any interest in the Yin Yang Mushroom.
After Yingzi carefully put away her bag, he stepped into the mountain path.
The three people behind him looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.
"I also want to see why this place is so strange. It's good to learn from Godfather Qin.”
Hu Bayi smiled and quickly followed.
The mountain path went deeper and higher. The lightning shot up, and he could barely see the jagged stalactites above his head.
Moreover, the width of the two sides was also gradually lengthened. From time to time, there would be some traces left behind by humans on the ground.
"At this height, we should be at the mountainside.”
Hu Ba looked around and voiced his thoughts.
Suddenly, he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled. He turned his head and saw Yingzi staring at him with her big eyes and pointing her finger forward.
Hu Bayi hurriedly turned his gaze, only to see that Qin Chuan, who was leading the charge, had already stopped.
Hu Bayi was stunned. He looked into the distance again, and his pitch-black pupils suddenly constricted, filled with disbelief.
Only to see.
A huge antique building stood in front of them, blocking their way.
The building was grand and tall, with black bricks and red tiles. The roof beams were carved with dragons and painted pillars. It was extremely majestic. In Hu Bayi's memory, this building was not inferior to the Siheyuan Palace in Yan Jin.
The two doors were thick and lofty, tightly closed together, and the faint sound of people's voices could be heard. On both sides of the door were large red lanterns, reflecting the glaring blood-red words on the door.
Huang Family Compound!
At this moment, the Huang family's courtyard was brightly lit. In the depths of the continuous attics, blurry figures could be seen walking around from time to time.
"This…How could there be such a large courtyard in the middle of the ancient forest mountain? Moreover, there are so many people living here?”
Hu Bayi was stunned.
Kaixuan's brain was also on the verge of shutting down. He was already speechless.
As for Yingzi, she was also confused.
" Are we finally here?!"
Upon seeing this large courtyard, Qin Chuan's cold face revealed a faint smile as he started to move forward.
The group of people stepped onto the bluestone steps and slowly walked up.
When he was still ten meters away from the Huang family's courtyard, he heard hurried footsteps coming from behind the door.
The two solid wooden doors trembled slightly and gradually opened to both sides. The clamor of people suddenly became much louder.
"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!”
A middle-aged man opened the door and walked out with a smile.
He had a mustache and was wearing a long robe from the Republic of China. He cupped his hands and smiled at everyone."Guest, please come in. My surname is Huang, and I'm the butler of the Huang family's courtyard!”
"Someone really came out."
Kaixuan's curiosity was piqued, and he kept sizing Steward Huang up.
Finally, he stole a glance at Qin Chuan, who was standing still.
Perhaps it was because he could tell that Qin Chuan was the leader of the group, Steward Huang looked over and smiled again,"It's quite a coincidence that you're here out of politeness. Today just happens to be my family's First Master's birthday, and we've also met with a distinguished guest. It's really like a magpie on a branch.”
"I see. Thank you for your hospitality.”
Qin Chuan smiled warmly, as though his face was filled with a spring breeze.
He walked straight into the Huang Family's courtyard.
All he could see were luxuriously dressed and graceful figures. They were either sitting in front of the table, standing under the window, or even singing on the stage.
For a moment, the crowd reached its peak. There was the sound of opera, cheers, and loud discussions between relatives and friends. They expressed their feelings to each other and blended together.
All the different forms of life shrunk into a courtyard at this moment.
Yingzi was surprised to see this. She asked in surprise,""Steward Huang, why are so many of you living in the mountains?”
Steward Huang smiled and reminisced,""In the past, the world was tough. In order to avoid the war, a few of my elders invested in building this house in the mountains and led the villagers to live a stable life.”
"But it's already safe outside. The golden sun is shining in all directions. You can go out now.”Yingzi said.
"After living for a long time, I'm used to the peace and quiet. There's nothing bad about staying here.”
Steward Huang was all smiles as he said," Besides, my three masters are already old. They don't want to go out and run around anymore.”
As he spoke, he led everyone to a dining table and said,"Please wait for a moment, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some good wine and dishes.”
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