After Xiao Tao cleaned up, Han Sanqian, Wang Simin, and Qin Qingfeng were already waiting in the living room on the first floor. Although it was only morning, the business in the inn was extremely good. It was almost the same as when the four of them came yesterday afternoon. The store was almost empty.
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"It's really strange. There are so many people there early in the morning, but there is no one at night." Wang Simin looked at the bustle of life around him and said with some dissatisfaction.
Qin Qingfeng smiled: "Let's go, let's go find the village chief. Maybe he can know something about Xiao Tao."
After coming out of the inn, the streets were noisy and noisy as they were yesterday afternoon, and the shouts of selling could be heard all the time. The group of people headed towards the innermost part of the village.
Qin Qingfeng has already asked the waiter to find out that the big house in the back of Wuyou Village is the ancestral hall in the village. As the head of the village, the village chief also lives in the ancestral hall all year round.
Soon after, the four of them came to a big house.
Although the house is a bit older, it is decorated with red bricks and black tiles and is very elegant. There are two strange stone beasts at the door, with their mouths open, looking serious and full of majesty.
"Let's go in." After looking at the plaque with the word "ancestral hall" hanging above his head, Qin Qingfeng took the lead and walked in.
As soon as you enter the ancestral hall, the smell of incense hits your nostrils. Walking further inside, you will see a huge shrine filled with various spiritual tablets.
As soon as the four people entered the hall, an old man with a white beard slowly walked out from the side door of the hall and said with a cheerful smile: "It is really a happy event to have friends from my hometown."
Behind the old man, there was also a young man, about twenty-five or sixty-six years old, with a straight face and straight eyebrows. He was quite handsome, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
Qin Qingfeng smiled: "I guess this is the village chief? I'm the seventh elder of the Void Sect, Qin Qingfeng, this is my disciple Han Sanqian, and this is Miss Wang Simin, the daughter of the Wang family in Tianhu City."
Han Sanqian glanced at Qin Qingfeng strangely. This guy was really brave enough to tell his real name directly. Others didn't care, but after all, Qin Qingfeng came here three years ago and killed many innocent people.
The villagers of Worry Village.
Qin Qingfeng seemed to see Han Sanqian's doubts, and whispered in his ear: "At first, we came with masks on, at night, just to grab things. So, I don't know them, and they don't know them either.
Get to know me."
Han Sanqian nodded understandingly, no wonder Qin Qingfeng dared to be so bold.
Although the old man with a white beard smiled, his eyes were full of vigilance: "It turns out that the master has arrived, and it is really a long way to welcome him. However, this village has always been isolated from the world. How did Elder Qin find this place? What is the matter?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Qingfeng was stunned. He was slightly stunned, and soon thought of the reason: "The reason why Qin was able to find this place is actually because of this girl, her name is Xiao Tao, but she has lost her memory.
I can't remember many things. We came here this time also hoping to help her solve the mystery of her life experience."
The old man with a white beard nodded in relief, turned his gaze to Xiao Tao, and looked at her for a moment: "But this girl is not from our Wuyou Village."
Hearing this, Han Sanqian, Qin Qingfeng and Xiao Tao were all stunned. Qin Qingfeng took Xiao Tao's hand and said: "Village chief, are you wrong? How could she not be from here? Look
Her arms, like those in the village, all have this green mark."
The old man with a white beard smiled: "This is just a special tattoo. Maybe this girl's ancestors are from the same lineage as us."
"Village chief, are you really sure?" Qin Qingfeng asked.
Obviously, in Han Sanqian's eyes, he could not be convinced by the village chief's words.
Xiao Tao is a descendant of Pangu, and the tattoo on Pangu's ax is also the exclusive mark of the Pangu clan. Thousands of years ago, only one branch of the Pangu clan was lucky enough to survive, which can already be proven that Xiao Tao must have come from here.
What's more important is that Xiao Tao can call the waiter's name right, which further proves that Xiao Tao is from here.
But why do the village chief and the waiter say they don’t know Xiao Tao?!
But the problem is that Han Sanqian has been carefully observing the village chief's every word and action, and he doesn't seem to be lying at all.
"There are one hundred and thirty-one households in this village, with a total of five hundred and sixty-seven people. I know all of them very dearly. I know better than anyone whether there is anyone in the village. I have never seen or heard of this girl. If you don't believe it, Shi
"Qiang, you go and take out the village tree and let the four good people take a look at it." After the old man finished speaking, he ordered.
The young man named Shi Qiang nodded, and within a moment of entering the side door, he came out with a thick book in his hand, and then handed it directly into Qin Qingfeng's hands.
Qin Qingfeng took the book and flipped through it. It was full of names, but he flipped through it from beginning to end and couldn't find Xiao Tao's name.
Qin Qingfeng looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief. This was simply unbelievable.
No one knew Xiao Tao, and Xiao Tao really didn't seem to belong here. If Xiao Tao hadn't called out the waiter's name yesterday, Han Sanqian really felt that they might have come to the wrong place this time.
But it happened that Xiaotao knew the waiter and called him by his name accurately.
