Chapter 136 The Demon Clan's Treasure (Middle) Asks for a Monthly Pass!

Wu Luo suddenly realized last night: the stars will not change for hundreds of thousands of years, but this land is different. If it is an ordinary famous mountain and a big river, this hundred huā mountains are earth mountains, and it is not impossible to dig up a mountain bag.

That's why I wanted to ask a local guy to see if there had been any changes in the landscape.

Hu Fuhua was overjoyed: "You always command." ”

He is polite, Wu Luo's real age is counted, and he has more than enough to be his grandfather, so he doesn't feel anything wrong.

It's just that monks spend most of their time in retreat and cultivation, and these times are equivalent to slipping out of life, so a monk who has been cultivating for hundreds of years is actually sixty or seventy years old, but because of his wisdom and experience, he is much stronger than ordinary worldly people.

"This hundred huā mountains are under your rule, do you know what happened in these hundred huā mountains?"

"Change?" Hu Fuhua knew that this was his only chance, as long as he could tie up this position, his future glory and wealth would not be a problem. He racked his brains, but he still couldn't think of any major changes: "This hundred huā mountains are not very famous, but I have never heard of any changes." ”

"It's okay to have any legends, and it doesn't matter if it's a long time ago. "Wu Luo is still a little unwilling.

Hu Fuhua thought about it again, he really wanted to have something, but unfortunately Baihuā Mountain was bland, and even the legends and stories were lackluster: "There really isn't." ”

Wu Luo was disappointed for a while, got up and said, "Then forget it, farewell." ”

Hu Fuhua hurriedly retained: "Adult, the student was slightly ...... by thin wine"

Wu Luo waved his hand to interrupt him: "No need, I still have important business." ”

Hu Fuhua saw that a wealth had been wrong with him, and his heart was dripping blood. He sent it out step by step: "Then the student will send you." ”

All the way out of the Yamén, Wu Luo saw that Hu Fuhua had the intention of sending it to the city, and hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, you go back." I'm leaving. ”

Hu Fuhua was unwilling, but he could only bow to the end and watch Wu Luo leave.

Wu Luo walked out a few dozen steps, and Hu Fuhua suddenly slapped his brain and remembered something: "Adult, adult......!

Thanks to his age, he actually walked like a fly, as if he was rejuvenated, and rushed out, catching up with Wu Luo in a moment.

"Adult, the student remembers something, and I don't know if it will help the adult. He was panting and pouting, and it took him a long time to say it completely.

Wu Luo was anxious: "What's the matter, say it quickly!"

It's not that he's inconsiderate, this flashy face is really annoying.

"Your Excellency, listen to me slowly. ”

Wu Luo's face changed, and Hu Fuhua hurriedly said, "I'll say it as soon as possible." The county seat of this county was originally not here, but on the banks of the Huā River, which flows down the Baihuā Mountain. However, the Huā River flooded every year, and there was no way, so the county seat was moved here. That was 60 years ago, and when the adult asked about it, the student didn't remember it for a while. ”

Wu Luo frowned: "What is the connection between this hundred huā mountain?"

Hu Fuhua hurriedly replied: "Originally, the residents in the county town, the ancestral tombs were all in the Baihuā Mountain, but later because it was far away and it was inconvenient to sacrifice, I invited the Taoist priest to do the best thing and moved the ancestral tomb over." This is probably the most obvious change in the hundred huā mountains. ”

A glimmer of hope rose in Wu Luo's heart: "Do you know where the former cemetery is? Take me to see it." ”

Hu Fuhua was a little embarrassed: "The students are transferred from abroad, not locals. You always go to the county government to wait, and the students will send someone to find the local elders, and someone will definitely remember the place. ”

......

Hu Fuhua was extremely concerned about the affairs of Wuluo, and recruited all the old people over the age of seventy in the county in one go, and finally selected ten people and sent them to lead the way to Baihuā Mountain.

Wu Luo was a little unbearable, but what Hu Fuhua said also made sense: it has been too long, and these old people are old, I am afraid they can't remember clearly, go to a few more people to confirm each other, so as not to make mistakes.

Wu Luo ordered him to prepare a sliding rod to go up the mountain and carry the ten old men into the mountain.

Because of the presence of these ten old men, it was already half an afternoon when they entered the mountain. It wasn't until it was dark, and I hadn't reached the old cemetery.

Fortunately, Hu Fuhua had already prepared and brought everything very well, so the officials set up tents, lit bonfires, and after eating and drinking, they had their own officials on duty at night, and the county magistrate and Wu Luo, as well as the ten old people, could sleep comfortably.

After a night of silence, we continued our journey early the next morning.

I did go the wrong way twice, and it wasn't until noon that I found the right place.

When the graves were relocated, the original graves were refilled, and after more than 60 years, they were overgrown with weeds, and there were no convex or undulating surfaces.

Wu Luo looked at the cemetery and knew that he had come to the right place. The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger.

As soon as Hu Fuhua saw Wu Luo's face, he knew that this was done. He was overjoyed in his heart, and took a step forward: "My lord, this is the place you are looking for?"

Wu Luo didn't say much, and waved his hand lightly: "You take them back first, I still have something to do." ”

He didn't say anything else, and Hu Fuhua couldn't be stupid enough to be an official on the spot, so he immediately bowed and left.

It was already noon at this time, and it was supposed to be lunch. But Wu Luo didn't have this thought, Hu Fuhua saw that Wu Luo was in a hurry to break everyone away, and made a look with the officials, and everyone left immediately.

Wu Luo released the Yuan Soul and swept around, Hu Fuhua and they were indeed gone, and they didn't dare to peep in secret.

As for Guo Zuhong, Wu Luo knew that he couldn't stop him, and even if he saw it, he couldn't do anything to himself.

In fact, Guo Zuhong didn't follow Wu Luo, he was busy studying the teleportation formation, and if Wu Luo left, he would also disappear and fall into Nanyun's eyes, how could he not guess that he was following Wu Luo?

Guo Zuhong guarded the teleportation formation, determined that no matter what Wu Luo's idea was, he would definitely come back in the end. In this case, what is there to worry about Guo Zuhong?

This cemetery was more than ten miles away from the teleportation formation. The feeling that made Wu Luo familiar was emanating from here, and it was really surprising that it could spread to a distance of more than ten miles.

Wu Luo walked around the cemetery, and although he was sure that there must be some kind of "source" here, like the entire Baihuā Mountain, there was nothing wrong with it at all.

Wu Luo inadvertently walked to the side of a mountain peak, looked up, and wondered: This mountain peak is somewhat familiar.