Chapter 1242 Not quite like ordinary people

  So, she was sure that these people were tomb robbers.

  Grave thief is a person who walks on the edge of life and death, extremely vicious.

  Fu Yixing's eyes flashed dimly, and he said nothing.

   "I'm done, let's go!"

  Lu Wanchu stood up, Fu Yixing stepped forward and took her hand, and the two of them checked out and left.

   "Brother Xiao, how beautiful is that woman, why don't we come forward and strike up a conversation?"

  The youngest man threw down his chopsticks after eating, and looked back in the direction where Lu Wanchu had left.

  "Wu Zhi, don’t you know what Brother Xiao means? That woman and that man are not like ordinary people, especially that man."

  A man sitting next to Brother Xiao said, his name is Xu Guoqing.

   "Brother Xu, why didn't I see that man is amazing?"

   "Yes, what is so terrible about a man who dares to stare at us."

   "Okay, shut up and eat well."

  Brother Xiao said coldly, this time they came here because they heard that these have good tombs. After eating, they will go to the vicinity of Xiaoliang Village. If they don’t, they will go to the next place.

  Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing did not go back to the room after finishing their meal, but went to the place Fu Yixing had mentioned.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two came to a somewhat old house and knocked on the gate of the yard.

   "Who?"

  An old voice came from behind the door, in the Xiaoliang Village dialect, followed by staggering footsteps, the door was opened, and a gray-haired old woman looked at Lu Wanchu with a cane.

  "Who are you? How come you came here?"

  The old woman was a little wary, and asked coldly.

   "Mrs. Yan, this is my friend!"

  Behind Granny Yan came the voice of a young man. As soon as Granny Yan opened the door to let Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing come in, she walked tremblingly into the yard with a cane.

  After Granny Yan left, the young man walked up to Fu Yixing respectfully, "Mr. Fu!"

   "Well, I have worked hard."

  Fu Yixing spoke in a low voice, and the young man Yang Yi said in horror, “It’s not hard. I should do it to find clues for Mr. Fu.”

  Yang Yi is a member of Fu Yixing. Like Mo Qing, he has followed Fu Yixing for many years, but one has become Fu Yixing's assistant, and the other has spent many years looking for ways to lift the love curse in Miaojiang.

  There was no clue before. Later, after Lu Wanchu knew how to lift the curse, Yang Yi and his subordinates concentrated on searching for Alice’s whereabouts, and finally got some subtle clues in a few months.

  Xiaoliang Village had actually searched for it at the beginning, but there were no clues. This time, there was no expectation. As a result, there were unexpected gains.

  Yang Yi opened the door, and his eyes fell on Lu Wanchu who was beside Fu Yixing, “This should be the wife. I’m Yang Yi, and I’m also a subordinate of Mr. Fu.”

  Lu Wanchu smiled softly at Yang Yi, "Thanks for your hard work!"

   "No hard work, Mr. Fu, Madam, come in quickly."

  Yang Yi stepped away, Fu Yixing and Lu Wanchu entered Granny Yan’s house.

  The yard is not big, but it is quiet.

  Yang Yi took Fu Yixing into Granny Yan’s house.

   Granny Yan sat in a chair, sewing her clothes with a needle and thread in her hand.

  Yang Yi walked up to Granny Yan and said softly, "Mother Yan."

   Granny Yan put down her needle and thread, her dim eyes fell on Fu Yixing and Lu Wanchu, "Are you looking for Alice?"

  Yesterday Yang Yi came to find her and asked if she knew about the witch Alice a hundred years ago.

  (End of this chapter)