Chapter 165

The old village sighed and said, "now. But I hope to talk to Miss Han alone

The old village head bit the word "alone". Obviously, he hoped that boss Hao would step back. Even if he was a future nobleman in his village, he did not give in on this matter.

Even if her curiosity was caught up, Hao Mei wanted to know, but she didn't make any fuss about it. Instead, she said wisely, "it's getting dark. I'll go and have a rest first. I'll see you tomorrow."

After that, Hao Mei stepped down with her men and left the space for them.

Seeing that she really left, the old village head said, "Miss Han, please come with me. There are some things that need to be shown to you. Ah Ping, you should follow me."

Lu Ping, who has been named, has no objection. After handing the little water bead to her three aunts, she follows the old village head and Han Fei and goes to the easternmost house in the village.

Han Fei looked up and said that the house was not very similar. It was only one story in size and round. It was different from the houses in the village. The gate was locked, and there was a big rusty lock on it. It seemed that it had been closed for a long time.

Han Fei doesn't quite understand why the old village head brought her here. However, Lu Ping is a little unstable after she comes to this place. Her eyes are red, and she covers her mouth and doesn't speak.

Han Fei noticed that she was strange, but she didn't ask. Until the village head took out a key, opened the lock and opened the door. A smell of pure fragrance came from inside.

Hanfei was slightly surprised when she smelled the smell. It was the smell of sandalwood. Was there sandalwood in it? But the cost of this kind of wood is very high, and it doesn't look like something that Shuibian village can have.

Unexpectedly, it was not dark at all. There was a fire. If you look carefully, you will find that there are two rows of candlesticks. There are more than a dozen candlesticks in each row. The candles are lighted by the wind, but they are not extinguished.

The whole space is very bright by candlelight, so what is inside is enough to see clearly.

Hanfei was shocked by the scene.

There is a huge stone tablet in the middle, which is engraved with some words. But Han Fei can't see clearly under the candlelight. But from the bottom of the stone tablet, row by row, row by row, the tablets arranged in order are enough to shake people's hearts.

All the memorial tablets are placed around the stone tablet in the middle. At first glance, how many hundreds of memorial tablets form an array. Han Fei looks at it, and the system suddenly pops out a voice in his head, "this is the nine army marching array. I can't imagine that you can see it here."

Han Fei was stunned. He didn't forget to reply in his mind. Instead, he murmured to himself, "nine armies March?"

However, when the old village head heard these words, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Fei as if he had seen a ghost. He said, "Miss Han, do you know the order of the Ninth Army?"

Han Fei was also startled. For a moment, she didn't notice to say anything. But when she saw the shocked expression on the old village head's face, she was very natural. She said with a pretext: "that's nature. These, cough, this arrangement is not the order of the Ninth Army."

Seeing that Han Fei said so indifferently, the old village head set off a storm in his heart, and the trace of resistance in his heart had disappeared. All that remained was a burst of submission, and he even took out the posture of breaking the ship.

But do not know, also installed a force Hanfei is carrying his back, and the system quarrel.

"Taobao, what is the order of the Ninth Army?"

For the first time, the tone of the system was not huantuo. Instead, he said very seriously: "I didn't expect to meet the order of the Ninth Army here. It seems that the host guessed correctly. This village really conceals very important things."

Han Fei was also interested and said, "tell me about it quickly."

"The host is in a hurry. The old man will tell you a lot of things. Listen first. I'll look for information about the world. It seems that some things are beyond our expectation."

Seeing this, Han Fei had no choice but to pull out his mind and step into it.

After I went in, I only faced those memorial tablets, and I felt more and more shocked. All the tablets were engraved with a name, and all of them were surnamed water at the beginning, which was somewhat like the ancestral temple of Shuibian village.

Han Fei was more interested in the candlesticks and pointed out, "won't these candles go out?"

When the door was opened, the candles were not extinguished at all. According to the traces of the lock, there should have been no one here for a long time. Ordinary candles can never burn for that long.

Sure enough, the old village head explained, "it's a candle of eternal life, which will never go out."

Han Fei's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "there are still such candles in this world!"

The old village head's tone was respectful. He said, "the wick is made of a hundred years old black silk, and the candle oil is made from the swim bladder extracted from the white silk fish. It can burn forever."

Han Fei listened to the old village head's explanation, completely confused. Is there any magic thing in the world? But in order to maintain her "enigmatic" appearance, she showed a very natural look.Sure enough, the old village head had no doubt about anything.

The system feels more and more that it must be a good host to be a prodigy, and it will deceive people most!

Han Fei quickly moved her eyes away from the candlestick, and saw Lu Ping kneeling on the ground in tears. Her eyes remained on the last magic card for a long time.

The old village head sighed and said, "ah Ping, don't be too sad. The water drops still need you."

Lu Ping reluctantly dried her tears and stood up, but her eyes were still full of tears. Han Fei couldn't help but look at the Lingpai, which was engraved with a few words, the position of Shuimu Xiong, a general of the water family.

Hanfei was a little surprised when she saw the word "general".

The old village head said in a nostalgic tone: "muxiong is a man. It's a pity Not in the battlefield, but in an unknown corner. "

Han Fei pursed her lips and said, "general?"

The old village head showed a self mocking smile and said, "yes, Miss Han may not believe it. Our Shuibian village used to be the army of a famous town. But now, there are few people who know us. At that time, too many people died!"

While listening, Han Fei slowly cast her eyes on the majestic stone tablet in the middle. After looking at it closely, Hanfei found that the inscription was not a font, but a pattern, like the pattern of a certain flower, which was very shallow but exquisite, like a piece of art.

Han Fei can see at a glance that this is a tablet without words.

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