Chapter 2211

Along the way, Yehong can feel that there are many figures following him in the dark.

However, Ye Hong didn't care about these small minions.

At this time, he was standing in front of the yard, moving his nose slightly.

A strange and pungent smell, floating into the nostrils.

Night Hong eyebrow slightly a pick, but lift foot to approach yard.

At the moment when he was about to step into the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly felt that there were countless eyes in the dark.

Most of these eyes are full of murderous and warning.

Night Hong mouth slightly hook, without hesitation to step into the middle of the yard.

"Who are you?"

In the middle of the yard, an old servant with white hair who was sweeping the floor gazed at Yehong.

Night Hong did not pay attention to him, just silently looking at the small house in the middle of the yard.

Although the room is small, there is a complex atmosphere coming from it. It seems that there are many people hiding in it.

Night Hong raised his feet to the front of the house, eyes stay in front of the two stone tripod.

It seems that the Ximen family has an incomprehensible preference for tripods, and even these places do not forget to place two small stone tripods.

But Yehong's attention is in the tripod body of two lines of primitive text.

The stone tripod on the left side is engraved with [I chat about my youth maniac, holding yellow on the left and holding Cang on the right. ]

the stone tripod on the right is engraved with the inscription "Jin Mao Diao Qiu, Qianqi Juan Ping gang. ]

"holding the yellow on the left and holding the Cang on the right..."

murmured Ye Hong, looking at the cabin in front of him with interest: "so this is the residence of the [that] one?"

Said, but did not hesitate to open the door.

"Hello, what's the matter with you boy?"

However, the old servant threw away the broom directly, swearing and rushing to come.

After opening the door, the first thing to come is the strong smell of medicine.

It is rich to almost quickly turn into substance.

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At a glance, a wide range of rare medicinal materials and do not want money to pile up the entire house.

Good guy, how many good herbs are needed!

Night Hong some do not give up the ground will look away from the medicine mountain, looked to the room standing several figures.

These people are all women.

They are old and young, and they are all good-looking.

They were all dressed in plain clothes and haggard.

The women all screamed at the sight of a stranger breaking in.

"Shh --"

Yehong put his index finger between his lips and made a silent gesture.

"I'm an ancient physician from the Ximen family."

Hearing Yehong's words, those women's faces calmed down a lot.

But there was doubt in his eyes.

An older woman stood up and asked, "are you a paleontologist?

So young?

And what about your medical tools? "

At this time, the old servant also panted to the house and pointed to Yehong and said, "ladies, this boy's origin is unknown. Don't let him approach the master!"

As soon as this was said, all the women turned pale.

Will be behind the bed around more tightly, a face guard to stare at night Hong.

Yehong shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "I am a senior paleontologist of the paleontologist Association.

Do you want your master to be cured? "

"This..."

the women's faces hesitated and wavered again.

Or the old woman asked in a voice, "What proof do you have when you say you are a senior paleontologist?"

Night Hong also does not speak, but takes out a delicate small box from the pocket inside the windbreaker.

The box opened and there were twelve gold needles lying in it.