Zhan Zhao and others were on the roof and saw Yin Hou walking into the depths of the courtyard with his little Sizi.

Because the trees in the courtyard were tall and dense, Zhan Zhao and the others were far away and their vision was blocked, and they soon could not find Yin Hou's figure.

Zhao Pu was curious, "Where is the old man?"

"Did you find something?" Bai Yutang also felt strange.

Zhan Zhao was even more puzzled, "Grandpa has always never liked to meddle in other people's business. I guess he found some clues that he found interesting."

...

Let’s talk about the yard, Xiao Sizi ran a few steps on the pebbly path and stood and stared at a rare orchid.

While walking, Yin Hou was also looking at the layout of the courtyard and the flowers and plants in the courtyard, all of which revealed an elegant and noble... Those carefully planted potted plants are even rare.

When Yin Hou walked in the yard, he had an inexplicable illusion, especially the pots of orchids... they were rare varieties, and had a feeling of royal gardens. Xiao Sizi looked fresh and pointed to one of the strange flowers and asked, "What kind of flower is Yin Yin?"

The little four sons know more about flowers and plants than ordinary adults, but he has never seen these strange flowers in books.

Yin Hou said, "This kind of flower is called Lanshe, because it looks like a blue house."

"Really!" Xiao Sizi looked carefully. The small blue flowers were hanging on a long green stem, with flowers so sharp that they looked like there were many small blue houses hanging.

Xiao Sizi pointed to a pot behind him, "Is that a banyan tree? It's different from the common ones!"

"That's an oil banyan." Yin Hou said, "This tree is about sixty or seventy years old."

The little fourth son opened his mouth wide, "Is it still so small for so many years?"

Yin Hou nodded, "The oil banyan is one of the longest-lived trees and can live for thousands of years. The royal family of the previous dynasty particularly liked it. In my hometown, this kind of tree was called a clan tree..."

"Clan Tree?" Xiao Sizi looked up at Yin Hou.

"It means that the family has been passed down from generation to generation, and it will never stop." Yin Hou whispered.

"Where is my hometown?" Xiao Sizi asked curiously, "Aren't you in Changzhou Prefecture?"

Yin Hou smiled slightly and said with dissatisfaction, "My stupid son-in-law is from Changzhou Prefecture."

Xiao Sizi wanted to ask something, but he heard a "click, click" sound not far away.

Yin Hou looked in the direction of a nanmu tree ahead.

Xiao Sizi felt that the sound seemed familiar... Where have you heard it?

As the sound became clearer, an old woman was walking slowly from the path behind the tree with a crutch.

When Xiao Sizi saw the old lady, she was stunned... she looked familiar! Then she immediately remembered that the old lady he and Bai Yutang came back from Yaojia Village that day and met halfway. Xiao Sizi was not stupid. Bai Yutang wanted to find this old woman that day, but she walked too fast and couldn't catch up. This person and the person in the portrait had common characteristics, so they might be relatives!

The little Sizi opened his eyes wide and stared at the old lady. When he saw that the old lady looked at him, he hid behind Yin Hou and continued to look at him while squeezing Yin Hou's clothes.

The old woman saw Xiao Sizi at first sight and smiled slightly, "We are quite destined to be together."

Yin Hou looked at the old woman and was a little surprised... First of all, Yin Hou was sure that he didn't know her, and he had no impression of this face and outfit. Secondly, Yin Hou realized that the old woman had a very deep internal strength and was not inferior to Jiu Niang's level... What's the origin? She was so powerful in martial arts?

Finally, Yin Hou noticed the shawl on the old woman's shoulder.

It was a gray shawl, which looked a bit worn, probably a while ago... Although the shawl was torn, the material was excellent... With these rare flowers, Yin Hou felt that this old woman might have been born with noble birth... Even if she was not noble, she would definitely be extremely rich!

The old woman looked at Xiao Sizi for a while, then looked up at Yin Hou.

The moment he saw Yin Hou, the old man was slightly stunned, then frowned and looked carefully.

Mr. Yin observed from her expression... Could it be that he knew himself?

The little fourth son also raised his face to look at Mr. Yin. Do they know each other?

After all, he lived in more than 100 years old and had seen countless people. And there were not many people like him and Tianzun. If he had met him seventy or eighty years ago, it would be difficult to guarantee that people would recognize themselves when they were old and not.

The old woman looked at Yin Hou for a long time, withdrew her gaze, leaned on a cane to the side of a rattan chair, and pushed a three-cat cat napping on the rattan chair.

The cat jumped off the chair with a "meow" sound, stretched, and slowly walked towards the direction of Xiao Sizi and Yin Hou.

The old lady sat on the rattan chair, smiled, and shook her head, "I'm alive... I can meet again."

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows slightly - Do you know me? I can't remember it.

The little fourth son looked up at Yin Hou. Yin Hou looked at him with a funny look, as if he was saying - Zunzun said you are so bad...

Hou Yin was speechless.

The old lady put the crutch aside, waved to the little fourth son, and said to the distance, "Go and get some refreshments."

After a while, a little girl ran over with a tea tray, put it on the coffee table, looked at Xiao Sizi and ran away again.

Yin Hou noticed that the little girl was not weak in kung fu, and her age and internal strength felt that she was similar to Chen Xing'er's Crescent Ya'er, so she couldn't help but look at the old woman again... What is the origin?

Yin Hou suddenly felt that he might need the old ghost to come and help recognize people... When he thought that he wanted to ask Tianzun to help recognize people, Yin Hou felt speechless.

On the roof in the distance, Zhan Zhao scratched his head anxiously.

Seeing that he was shaking left and right, Bai Yutang grabbed him and said, "Don't shake it, the roof will collapse again."

Zhao Pu nodded behind him, and the two in front thought he no longer existed...

Zhan Zhao was anxious, "Grandpa seemed to be talking to someone? He couldn't see clearly and was blocked by the tree!"

...

The old lady greeted the little girl over to have tea and snacks.

The little Sizi ran over and sat on the side of the coffee table.

The old lady gave him thin oranges.

The little fourth son asked her, "Do you know me, mother-in-law?"

The old lady smiled slightly, looked at Yin Hou and said, "Well, he saved my life, but he certainly doesn't remember me."

Mr. Yin was even more confused - had he saved her life?

"By the way..." the old lady looked at Mr. Yin and asked, "Where is the girl who wants to stand up for you even if she wants to live?"

Yin Hou was slightly stunned and looked at the old woman. After a long time, he said, "The inner man has passed away."

The old lady nodded slightly and asked again, "Do you have children?"

Yin Hou nodded, "Daughter and grandson."

"Very good." The old lady seemed very pleased, changed her tone and asked, "Do you know... where did those people in the Lost Soul Valley go later?"

Yin Hou frowned, "The Valley of Souls... It happened more than 60 years ago. Did I see you at that time?"

"Yes." The old woman nodded, "My surname is Cui."

Yin Hou was stunned, "Are you a descendant of Cui Hai?"

"Cui Hai is my grandfather." The old woman said, "My name is Cui Miao, have you remembered it?"

Hou Yin looked at her for a while and nodded, "Oh...probably."

The little fourth son is even more curious.

The old woman stuffed a peeled orange into his hand and said to her, "I was fourteen years old that year. My grandfather was too rich and capable. For various reasons, he caused a disaster of extermination. People in the martial arts world want to kill us."

The little Sizi opened her mouth wide with an orange.

"Our family of more than one hundred people hid in the bottom of the Lost Soul Valley and was besieged." The old woman continued, but there was not much expression on her face, and she could not see sadness or anger. "Everyone is basically dead, only a few of us children left. Then he came and saved our lives." The old woman said, pointing to Yin Hou, "It is obvious that she is not incompatible with my grandfather... Are you interested? In the end, the one who wants to kill you is your usual friend, but the one who saves you is your enemy."

After all, the little fourth son was still young and was hit by a certain impact. Especially the old woman said in a plain tone. Her family had more than 100 people, and only a few children were left...

"Are you here to Kaifeng? Are you here to take revenge?" asked Mr. Yin.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, as if she thought it was quite interesting, shook her head and asked Yin Hou, "I want to take revenge and not wait until today... Do you believe in the retribution?"

Mr. Yin didn't say anything.

"The people in the Lost Soul Valley were buried alive later." The old woman still spoke in a plain tone.

This is the first time that Mr. Yin heard that, “Buried alive?”

"Yeah!" the old woman nodded, "It's really interesting to say. When you went to Chanyueling, they were ambushing in Shanyin and trying to sneak attack you... But it had been raining for a long time before, and you suddenly started fighting with people in the front mountain."

Yin Hou thought about it and shook his head, "It's not that I fought with others, it's that Tianzun and Kong Yue fought... Kong Yue was kicked into the mountain wall by the old ghost, and the mountain collapsed halfway."

The old woman smiled, "Once the mountain collapsed halfway before, the mountain behind it was completely sinking, and the mountain yin surface sank halfway, and those people were buried inside."

Yin Hou felt speechless for no reason. The Tianzun kick actually helped the Cui family to destroy the family.

"After I heard about this, I wanted to see what the enemy would end up. Guess what did I see when I went to Chanyueling?" the old woman asked with a smile.

Hou Yin frowned.

"There are many tombstones stuck there, and there are fragrant wax paper money. The orphan and widow mother are crying and worshiping." The old woman sighed, "In the end, their female relatives, like my female relatives, have ended up like this... What kind of revenge can be avenged?"

Hou Yin walked to the side and sat down without saying a word.

...

"Did my grandfather sit down?"

In the distance, Zhan Zhao tilted his head and tried to stick to the roof tiles as much as possible. Finally, he saw half of Yin Hou's figure, "Who is he chatting with?"

Bai Yutang held his chin, but he looked at the other end. In the house over there, Tianzun didn't know if he had bought all the red jades in their store to help Yin Hou delay time. He was trying hard to pick white jades.

And Ayi's aunt kept looking out.

Xigulu finished the convenience. She was sitting on a stone stool in front of the thatched cottage and yawned, thinking why Xiao Sizi was so slow? Is he constipated?

...

On the roof, Zhan Zhao leaned forward, as if he wanted to go over, "I can't wait..."
To be continued...