Chapter 296:


Han Fenglian is the owner of the Han family. Although he has not returned for a long time, his prestige is not diminished. Ling Chunan is the person he brought back. Naturally, no one will dare to make him difficult, but curiosity is inevitable.
When I saw Lingchu Nan opened the window, all the people in the dark were active.
"Have you seen it? Our mother, it looks so beautiful."
"But he seems to be a man. How can a family owner bring a male master back?"
"Which family wants to get us to guess? But this mother seems to be less than twenty years old. Is it too small? I remember that the owner should be two hundred years old this year."
"It may be more than two hundred years old. The old housekeeper is almost five hundred years old. I once heard the old housekeeper say that he was quite young when he was born."
"Hey, our family is mainly young and old, and it is not the old cows who eat the young grass."
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Closing the windows to isolate those increasingly outrageous discussions, Ling Chunan turned around in the house, unlike Han Fenglian’s residence in the North City, there was not much decoration in this room, and a pot of orchids on the wooden fence next to the window sill was quiet. It was in full bloom, next to a large bookcase, and a lot of books were placed on the bookshelf.
Behind the desk is a screen, followed by a bed, the bed is a four-column carved bed, and the bed is a dark blue color that was evaluated by Ling Chunan as cool.
Ling Chunan took the book from the shelf and just turned a few pages. The door of the room was pushed open. Han Fenglian looked at the book in the hands of Lingnan. "If you are interested, we can put these books." Bring back."
"No, I will have a chance to come back later." Ling Xiaonan swept his eyes on the shoulder of his man. "Are you busy?"
"Well, I haven't come back sometimes, they are a little excited."
It was a little excitement. Because Han Fenglian’s return, the entire Han government was active. Lingnan was not affected, but when he looked at the status of the old butler, he knew how busy he was, and almost drove off. After another wave of onlookers.
For those who did not have any malicious onlookers, Ling Chunan didn't mind much. When they saw them, they greeted them with temper. Of course, the result was a red-skinned shrimp on the spot.
Another red-skinned shrimp ran away from the line of sight. At the beginning of the year, Nan Nan was satisfied with the retraction of his sight. When he was about to find the next object, he was suddenly stopped. "Baby, what are you doing?"
Skilled in the man's arms, Ling Chunan smiled and stunned, the tone is completely different from the expression of grievances, "I want to find someone to play with me, but they seem to be very afraid of me."
"How come?" Han Fenglian touched the head of Ling Chunan. "They should be shy. I will call a few people to play with you tomorrow. Now baby and me go to a place? I have something for you."
The area of ​​Hanfu is very large. Apart from the large patchwork of buildings, there is also a back mountain that can't see the head. In addition to a small area used as a training ground, the back mountain is usually separated from the residence. There are many strange animals on the mountain, full of unknown dangers, so no one will go except the experience.
Han Fenglian’s destination is Houshan. He led Lingchunan through the activity area of ​​the Han people and walked toward the deeper jungle. While walking, he introduced the history of the Han family to Lingchunan until the two of them. There was a thorn bush.
Unlocking the hand holding Ling Chunan, Han Fenglian squeezed a handkerchief with both hands, and at the same time read a few spells, and then the two thorns in front of the thorns gradually retreat, leaving a path just enough for one person to pass, " Baby changed back to the original shape."
Ling Chunan did not hesitate, and instantly turned into a prototype and jumped into the arms of Han Fenglian, and found his head in his arms to look at the front organs. The principle of the agency array here is similar to that of the mountain side when I came in yesterday. However, Ling Nannan still noticed a subtle difference. If he was given some time, he should be able to crack it, but the method is definitely not Han Fenglian.
Seeing the appearance of Lingnan in the beginning, Han Fenglian slowed down.
Through multiple illusions and various formations, one person and one fox finally reached the destination.
The cave hidden behind the vines can feel the wind, and Lingnan has long been curious about this multi-protected purpose.
These vines are very common at first glance, but with the eyesight of Lingchunan, it is not difficult to see the unique entanglement of these vines and the correlation of the surrounding environment. This is a skillful array, the role is to entangle everything close to it. lethal.
Although the analysis is out, according to Ling’s current revision and understanding of this formation, if it is to be solved, it may take a long time. He looks at Han Fenglian, he must know the method.
Han Fenglian obviously liked the eyes of Ling Xinnan Nai Nai, touched the head of Ling Chu Nan, put him on his shoulder and stood up, stepped forward, took out a short knife and cut his wrist.
The blood flowed on the green leaves of the vines, and was quickly absorbed and disappeared. Han Fenglian took back his hand and then felt that the arm was heavy and the touch felt a cool touch.
After cleaning the wound and licking the mane, Lingnan’s action suddenly froze, and this animal instinct!
Looking at the big fox's big eyes, Han Fenglian hides the smile of the fast exit, pretends to have nothing to discover, naturally holds him into his arms and walks into the hole that has been cleaned up.
The passage that originally allowed the next person to pass was narrowed because Han Fenglian was too tall. In the early days of the early Han Dynasty, Han Fenglian was in his arms, and the long passage made him sleepy.
Finally, after another turn, Han Fenglian straightened up and appeared in front of them a wide cave. The cave was very dry, and the haystacks piled up in the corners represented that there were creatures living here.
"Baby, it’s over." Han Fenglian scratched the two big ears of the little fox in his arms.
"Hey!" Ling Chuan, who was asleep, was shocked, biting his hand on his head, but he only bite an index finger because his mouth was small.
Looking at the little guy who is holding on to himself, Han Fenglian’s look is more and more polite.
Baby, come down, let’s get there.

Ling Chunan finally released Han Fenglian's fingers and jumped to the ground.
The atmosphere here makes Ling Chunan have a sense of familiarity, but I can't remember when I came here. The memory of the original Lord does not have the memory of this cave. Then there is only one possibility that this little fox is here, it also Did not open the wisdom.
This cave is very likely to be the birthplace of the original owner. Presumably, Han Fenglian also guessed this reason and made him become the original form.
After the analysis is completed, Ling Chunan will observe the cave space from the beginning of the tour.
The most conspicuous place in the cave is the pile of hay in the corner. It is well piled up in a nest style, with some black traces on the side, and a little bit of smoked on the rock wall. Traces, it should be someone who burned the fire here.
In addition, there are some scratches on the rock wall above the haystack in that corner, which should be caught by the animal's claws.
Ling Chunnan sniffed on the haystack and immediately reacted that he did not have a normal sense of smell. The zombie's olfactory system can only smell the blood, and the ordinary taste cannot be distinguished.
After pulling a few times on the haystack, Ling Chunan gave up the idea of ​​smelling it and turned to the other side of the cave.
He has a hunch that this cave is definitely not that simple.
After a round of laps, Ling Chunan discovered that the familiarity was more and more strong, and some strange memories appeared in his mind.
The little fox just opened his eyes, the world is still very vague, and nothing can be seen.
The little fox walked for the first time, screaming and screaming at the ground, and the big fox gently licked it and lifted it back.
The little fox hunt for the first time and was chased by a big rabbit...
The final picture is that the mother fox smashed it into the cave, threw it into a dark hole, locked it inside, and ran out without head back.
I sorted out the newly appeared memory fragments, and looked around at the beginning of the Ling Dynasty. It is obviously the place where the mother fox lived in seclusion. The location of the small hole in memory should also be here.
At the beginning of the year, Lingnan turned around and finally stopped at the rock wall on the left side of a haystack. He lifted his claw and knocked it twice in an inconspicuous small gap.
I saw that with the bang, the small hole in the memory appeared in front of the early eyes of Ling.
Ling Chunan looked back at Han Fenglian, his expression was somewhat proud, and accompanied him to look like this little fox, it was very cute.
"Baby is awesome!" Han Fenglian did not hesitate to praise his own. After he came in, he retired to the side and let Ling Chunan observe it himself. He saw that the organ was so quick to see the organ. The eyes were full of praise.
When I heard Han Fenglian, Ling Chunan was happy to lick the tail.
This hole only allows the small body of Lingnan to pass through. It is impossible for Han Fenglian to think about the past. He turned his eyes into the face of Han Fenglian, and Ling Nannan carefully entered the hole.
It took about ten minutes to go to the cave, and Lingnan finally saw the light.
"Host, there is a breath of the tasker in front!" 098 suddenly sounded.
The strange thing is that it should have felt the tasker outside of the hundred miles. Why is it so close that it is noticed that the system is out of order?
Ling Chunan only slightly slowed down because of the 098 reminder, and then took the channel.
What appeared in front of him was an exquisite stone room, which was exactly the same as the tomb that woke up before Ling Chunnan. It was just a pocket version, and there were no light spots and seals, and his coffin.
On the table in the center of the centralmost step, there is a small stone platform at the time, and there is a beautiful white jade scorpion on the stone platform.
"Host, the scent of the actor is in that scorpion."
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