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306. Noodle shop

"Oh, I understand. You are saying that Nalanhong may be a descendant of Huang Taiji's mother's family, so he knows the history of the Qing Dynasty well."

I nodded in agreement. "Nurhachi left each of the four great Heshuobele a key to the treasure of the Dragon Vein Underground Palace in Changbai Mountain. They were replaced by different ornaments and mythical beasts. If they didn't lie to me, I would have them hanging around my neck.

The topaz ring engraved with Haidongqing should be the thing left by Emin, the second beile; Nalanhong's trip to Horqin must be the ancestral thing left by Ye He for the fourth beile, Huang Taiji. Now there are two lines

It is clear that there is still Dabeile Daishan, and the descendants of Sanbeile Mang Gurtai have not appeared."

"Brother, you are not Sherlock Holmes. You are too confident. How can you be sure that the descendants of the other two families will appear at this time? I am afraid that there are few people in the world who have as much time as you and Nalanhong to study these things."

I rolled my eyes at her and expressed my dissatisfaction. "It's not that I'm confident. Look, how long ago did I get Haidongqing in Daleizi Mountain, your hometown? It only took a few years, right? Nalanhong is also starting now

Don’t you think it’s a coincidence to go get the ancestral treasure left by Huang Taiji?”

"I don't think so, it's several years apart!" She poured cold water on me.

"I'm really playing the piano to a cow!" If the cute and playful Meihui was not in front of me, but a mouse, I would have scolded the three-character classic. "These four keys were hundreds of years ago, and the four families have not thought of digging them up for so long.

Dragon Vein, did you share the treasure secretly? After all, there is no Aixinjueluo among these families. No one has come for so many years, but the mouse and I accidentally knocked into the Dragon Vein underground palace, and it happened that I got it in the past few years.

I have obtained Emin’s treasure passed down from generation to generation. Who is Nalanhong? He has a lot of wealth. He can be said to be a rich and powerful young master. Does he have no time to play with me? It’s okay. I have obtained Emin’s treasure and I can do it myself.

Go dig up Ye He’s ancestral belongings? I’m afraid it’s not a coincidence, right? Is it God’s will?”

Meihui suddenly realized and said: "Oh, I understand, you mean that something unusual is going to happen in Changbai Mountain recently, and the descendants of the four major families are starting to make moves!"

"The boy is teachable!"

We were speechless all the way, and Meihui and I came back to the Wudang Mountains that we were familiar with. I decided not to go to Wang Laodao for the time being. This old man is very slippery, and he will definitely not reveal anything that should be concealed. It is better to start with the Donggui clan.

, it would be best to know how they obtained Dongge Gege's "corpse" in the first place, and why they were imprisoned in this deep mountain for centuries.

It was already dusk when we entered the scenic spot, so I sat down with Meihui in a Hubei snack bar that had not yet been sampled at the foot of the mountain and had a bite. The owner is from Wuhan and specializes in Wuhan hot dry noodles. It tasted good and we ate several bowls in one sitting.

The boss is a very enthusiastic man. During the chat, he said that he has been running a small shop here for 20 years. Although he is not a local in Shiyan City, he is still very familiar with the anecdotes and legends of Wudang Mountain.

I accidentally asked about the topic of the Donggui tribe. The noodle shop owner said that the Donggui tribe are the indigenous residents of the local mountains. It is difficult for even the mountain hikers who collect herbs to see their traces. They are no different than savages.

The difference is that during the Cultural Revolution of the last century, some superiors sent people to the mountains to see their lives. At that time, the Four Old Ages were broken, and these savages in the mountains were all superstitious, and they generally believed in unnamed monsters, ghosts, and evil spirits.
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