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1577 It Takes No Effort to Get It

"Yes, it's Wuzhou." Yan Rong nodded and looked at Jin Miaomiao, "Now their family still lives in the old house where they were originally from. Is there any problem?"

"This is such a coincidence." Jin Miaomiao looked at Shen Haolin and Chen Cha, then raised her chin towards Xia Jiu, "There is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. Unexpectedly, General Yan

"My family..." She smiled at Yan Rong, "Let's call it that, it's more convenient, okay?"

"Okay, we haven't completely cut off contact yet. We are still family members." Yan Rong smiled, "Miaomiao, what exactly do you want to say?"

"I want to say that I didn't expect that General Yan's family would still live in the old house where they came from. Their character is not so low-key."

"They don't want to be so low-key. They have no choice, because both my grandfather and mother have left wills. Only I can sell the ancestral house and shop. The shopkeepers of those shops only recognize me as their master. Now they only take orders from that person.

Think of him as the manager of the shop. Unfortunately, my father doesn't think so."

"So that's it. Because I can't sell it or exchange it for money, I have to continue to live in my place of origin and my ancestral home." Jin Miaomiao turned his head to look at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha, and saw the two people facing each other.

He nodded slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to Yan Rong, thought for a moment, and said, "General Yan, I've said so much in a long way, but I actually want to ask you, how long have you been in Wuzhou?"

"What do you mean how long have you stayed?" Yan Rongyi frowned, "It means how many years I have lived here, right?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

"It took about seventeen or eight years from the time I was born to the time I left home and came to the border!" Yan Rong looked at the people sitting in front of him, "Commander, General, do you have anything to ask me? It's about Wuzhou.

of?"

"Yes!" Shen Cha raised his chin towards Jin Miaomiao, indicating that he would say the next words, "Brother A Rong, how much do you know about Wuzhou's anecdotes?"

"Anecdote?" Yan Rong thought for a while, "Let me explain first, although my ancestral home is Wuzhou, the ancestral home of my Yan family is not actually in Wuzhou City, but in a town under the jurisdiction of Wuzhou.

This town is called Torreya Town, because a long time ago, every household here planted a torreya tree, so it was named Torreya Town. This town is under the jurisdiction of Wuzhou, and it is about..." He did a rough calculation from Wuzhou City.

, "Well, if you ride a horse, you can get there in an hour and a half. It's quite close."

"It takes an hour and a half to ride a horse to Wuzhou City. It is indeed not far away." Shen Cha blinked, "Then, how far is it from Baiya Mountain?"

"White Duck Mountain?" Yan Rong was stunned, and his eyebrows immediately knitted together, "Xiao Cha, why did you suddenly mention White Duck Mountain? What do you want to do? That's not a good place, it's evil!"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask Brother Arong if he knows some rumors and stories about Baiya Mountain."

"You just want to know, not do anything?" Yan Rong looked at Shen Cha and then at Shen Haolin, "Haolin too?"

"It doesn't matter if you tell Brother A Rong. We have found something now, and the clues show that it is related to Baiya Mountain." Shen Haolin smiled, "I didn't expect Brother A Rong's ancestral home before. If it weren't for Brother A Rong and his son,

Brother Xin’s trouble is beyond our imagination.”

"Okay, I don't care about what you checked specifically, but you have to promise not to go to that place or have any curiosity about that place." Yan Rong looked at the people in front of him, "You two can't do it alone.

, Xiaojing, Miaomiao, and you, the young prince, must all promise not to go there and take risks. Once you promise, I will tell you again."

"We promise that we will not go to Baiya Mountain by ourselves, nor will we become curious about that place. Brother A Rong can rest assured."

Several people looked at each other, raised their hands at the same time, and solemnly assured Yan Rong.

"Remember what you said today!" Yan Rong sighed softly and looked at Wei Zixin next to him. He originally didn't want Wei Zixin to hear it, but then he thought about it. The two of them had already fallen out because of family matters.

There was a little conflict. If this matter was kept hidden from him, the relationship between the two of them might not be able to ease for a while. He thought for a moment, came close to Wei Zixin, and whispered, "Well, it will be in a while."

, I will tell a story from my childhood. This story is a little bit scary. If you feel scared, just cover your ears, okay?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Wei Zixin snorted, "I'm brave, so I won't be scared so easily."

"Okay, you are the bravest!" Yan Rong smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to pat his arm, then looked at Shen Haolin and Chen Cha, "About Baiya Mountain, I will tell you a story from my childhood.

Now that you have investigated Baiya Mountain, you should know what happened in Baiya Mountain, right?"

"White Duck Mountain Heroes Conference?"

"Yeah!" Yan Rong nodded, "Most people don't know about this Heroes Conference, but with Lord Eagle here, it's impossible to hide it from you. The ancestors of the Yan family were also invited to participate in this Heroes Conference, but

, At that time, the Yan family was just a wealthy local family. In order to protect the family's business, they hired a dozen bodyguards to protect their shop. They were called heroes of the uprising, but they were not considered heroes at all. So.

, my ancestors received the invitation, but they didn’t take it seriously at all and never thought about going there.”

"Fortunately I didn't go."

"Xiaojing is right. Fortunately, I didn't go. If I had gone, I wouldn't be the same person now." Yan Rong sighed quietly and said, "What did those heroes of the uprising go through in Baiya Mountain? We don't know.

I know, I just know that one night during the Heroes Conference, a fire broke out in Baiya Mountain. How big was the fire?" He stood up, found a pen and paper, and motioned for everyone to take a look, "The center is Wuzhou City.

Torreya Town is in the northwest of Wuzhou City, and Baiya Mountain is in the northeast."

"Three o'clock and one line?"

"Yes." Yan Rong nodded, "Across Wuzhou City, we can see that Baiya Mountain is on fire. The fire is so strong that half of the sky has been burned red."

"Such a big fire?"

"Yes, the fire burned for several days, and the surrounding people helped put out the fire. But when the fire was extinguished, those who participated in the Heroes Conference also..." Yan Rong shrugged, "I heard that no one escaped.

When they came out, they were all burned to death."

"Does the Wuzhou government office not care?" Wei Zixin frowned slightly, "So many people have died, and they are indifferent?"

"During the last emperor of the previous dynasty, everyone only wanted to protect themselves, who could the government government control?" Yan Rong sighed, reached out and patted Wei Zixin, then looked at Shen Haolin and Chen Cha, "You probably know something about it.

, where did this fire come from, right?”

"Yes." Shen Haolin nodded, "Since the fire, there have been rumors that Baiya Mountain is haunted, right?"

"The rumor that Baiya Mountain is haunted actually only came out in the past fifty years." Yan Rong thought for a while, "Then I will tell you the adventure story of my childhood, which has a lot to do with this rumor of haunting. I

When I was a child, I followed my mother to a relative's house near Baiya Mountain. In the middle of the night, I heard a strange noise coming from the direction of Baiya Mountain. I sneaked out secretly and followed the direction of the sound. I found a group of masked people walking in the direction of Baiya Mountain.
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