After Xiaotao packed it up, Han Sanqian, Wang Simin and Qin Qingfeng were already waiting in the living room on the first floor. Although it was only in the morning, the business in the inn was extremely good. It was almost the same as when the four of them came yesterday afternoon, and there were almost few empty tables in the store.

"It's such a strange place. There were so many people early in the morning, but there was no one at night." Wang Simin said with dissatisfaction as he looked at the bustling lives around him.

Qin Qingfeng smiled and said, "Let's go and find the village chief. Maybe he can know some things about Xiaotao."

After coming out of the inn, the streets were as loud as yesterday afternoon, and shouting were endless. The group headed towards the innermost part of the village.

Qin Qingfeng had already found a waiter to inquire about the big house in the innermost part 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 for many years.

Soon after, the four of them came to a large roof.

Although the house is a little old, it has red bricks and black tiles and is decorated with a particularly grand style. There are two strange stone beasts at the door, with their mouths open, serious and majestic.

"Let's go in." Looking at the plaque with the word "ancestral hall" hanging above his head, Qin Qingfeng walked in first.

As soon as you enter the ancestral hall, a smell of incense comes to your nose. Walking further in, you will see an extremely huge divine position, filled with various spiritual positions.

As soon as the four of them entered the hall, an old man from white beard slowly walked out of the side door of the hall and smiled happily: "It is really a happy event to have friends coming from Kecheng."

Behind the old man was a young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a national face and eyebrows, and was quite handsome, but his eyes had a hint of murderous intent that could not be noticed by outsiders.

Qin Qingfeng smiled: "I think this is the village chief? Qin Qingfeng, the seventh elder of the Xuwu Sect, is my disciple Han Sanqian, and Miss Wang Simin, the daughter of the Wang family in Tianhu City."

Han Sanqian looked at Qin Qingfeng strangely. This guy was really brave enough. He just reported his real name. It doesn't matter to others, but Qin Qingfeng came here three years ago and killed many villagers in Wuyou Village.

Qin Qingfeng seemed to see Han Sanqian's doubts and attached it to his ears and said, "At the beginning, we came from masks and arrived at night just to grab things. So, I don't know them, and they don't know me either."

Han Sanqian nodded in understanding, no wonder Qin Qingfeng dared to be so bold.

Although the old man with white beard smiled, his eyes were full of vigilance: "It turns out that the master arrived, but it was really a mistake to welcome him. However, the village has always been isolated from the world. How could Elder Qin find this place? What's the matter?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Qingfeng stopped asking. He was slightly stunned and soon thought of the reason: "The reason why Qin found this place was actually because this girl, her name was Xiaotao. However, she lost her memory and couldn't remember many things. We came this time, and we also hope to help her solve the mystery of her life experience."

The old man with white beard nodded relievedly, looked at Xiao Tao for a moment: "But this girl is not from our Wuyou Village."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian, Qin Qingfeng and Xiaotao were both stunned. Qin Qingfeng pulled Xiaotao's hand and said, "Missar, have you read it wrong? Why is she not a person here? Look at her arm, just like the villagers, they all have this blue seal."

The old man from the white beard smiled and said, "This is just a special tattoo. Maybe, this girl's ancestors will be in the same lineage as us."

"Village Chief, are you really sure?" Qin Qingfeng said.

Obviously, in Han Sanqian's eyes, he could not convince the village chief's words.

Xiao Tao is the descendant of Pangu, and the tattoo of Pangu axe is also the exclusive mark of the Pangu clan. Ten thousand years ago, the Pangu clan had only one branch of the vein for luck, which can be proved that Xiao Tao must have come from here.

More importantly, Xiaotao can be called the name of the waiter in the shop, which further proves that Xiaotao is a person here.

But why do the village chief and waiter say that they don’t know Xiaotao?!

But the problem is that Han Sanqian has been observing the village chief’s words and deeds seriously, and he doesn’t seem to be lying at all.

"There are 131 families in this village, a total of 567 people. I know them well. I know more than anyone else. I have never seen or heard of this girl. If I don't believe it, Shi Qiang, go and take out the village brochure of this village and let the four good people see it." After the old man said, he ordered.

The young man named Shi Qiang nodded, and less than a moment after entering the side door, he walked out with a thick book in his hand. Then, he handed it directly into Qin Qingfeng's hand.

Qin Qingfeng took the book and flipped it, which was full of names, but he flipped through it from beginning to end, but he really couldn't find Xiaotao's name.

Qin Qingfeng looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief, which was simply incredible.

No one knows Xiaotao, and Xiaotao does not seem to belong to this place. If Xiaotao hadn't called 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 out his name accurately.

This...what is going on?
Chapter completed!