What surprised He Sihai the most was that there were still 2000 yuan treasury bills, and he didn't know if they could still be redeemed now.

In addition, there are some honorary certificates, including Zhang Haijun and Zhang Junjun.

Zhang Haijun has the most certificates of honor for some troops.

In addition to his own.

In addition, there are two military medals and an old almanac.

He Sihai was a little surprised, and couldn't figure out why there was an old almanac in the box.

I took it out to have a look, and found that many days were circled inside, which should be some important days.

"What are you doing?" Liu Wanzhao came out from the house at this time.

"Are you up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" He Sihai turned around and asked with a smile.

"It's so bright, still sleeping? Why didn't you wake me up?" Liu Wanzhao said coquettishly.

Then he stroked his messy hair and walked over.

"What is this?" Liu Wanzhao asked again.

"This is a family heirloom." He Sihai joked.

"What is it?" Liu Wanzhao's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

"Just kidding, it's something from grandpa." He Sihai explained with a smile.

"I'm not kidding, this is really a family heirloom of the old Zhang family." Grandma said with a smile.

Then lifted the red cloth underneath, and it turned out that there was another layer underneath.

The first thing that caught He Sihai's eyes was a long strip wrapped in yellow silk.

"What is this?" He Sihai picked it up curiously.

The silk cloth was wrapped with a rope round and round, and it took He Sihai a lot of effort to untie it.

Then I realized that there was not one item inside, but two.

An exquisite curved horn, engraved with exquisite patterns, the size of two palms, very delicate, like a work of art.

An iron sword with an unknown spell engraved on one side and a Big Dipper engraved on the other.

There are many rings on the hilt, which will make a clanging sound when picked up.

"What is this for?" He Sihai was full of curiosity.

"I don't know either. I heard from your grandfather that it was left by the ancestors." Grandma said beside her, she was also very curious.

Liu Wanzhao took out her mobile phone and scanned it, and soon got an estimated answer.

"This seems to be a tool for Nuo masters."

"Curved horns are called ox horns. Swords are actually called knives. Master knives are called hama knives in Manchu and shaman knives in Northeast China. They are also one of the utensils used by Nuo masters. However, Taoism seems to have master knives. Look at the runes and the above. Beidou is more in line with the Taoist style."

"Master Nuo, haven't you seen him for many years?" Grandma said with emotion.

In Jiangyou, there used to be many Nuo masters.

Then he asked: "Is this thing worth money?"

"It shouldn't be worth much." Liu Wanzhao said.

The horn is made of ox horns. Although it looks very exquisite, it is estimated that it is not worth much.

Shi Dao looks dark, and the workmanship is also relatively cheap. If it is made of iron, it is not worth much.

"It's not worth much?" Grandma was a little disappointed when she heard the words.

"But I'm curious, did anyone in our ancestors ever work as a Nuo teacher?"

He Sihai picked up the teacher's knife and played it twice, making a lot of noise.

Then he picked up the horn again and prepared to blow it up or down.

"Little heart." Liu Wanzhao reminded.

They are all old objects from many years ago, and I don't know how many bacteria there are.

"I know." He Sihai said afterward.

Rolling his hand around the mouthpiece, he blew into his palm.

"Woo~" The sound of the distant and ancient horn echoed in the courtyard.

The air seemed to vibrate inexplicably, and the mind seemed to be taken to the distant past.

"Huh?" He Sihai was very surprised.

This horn seems unusual.

Zhang Junjun and his wife, who were making breakfast in the back kitchen, heard the voice and came out from the back kitchen.

Even the two little ones rubbed their eyes and ran out to join in the fun.

"Boss, play for me." Xuanxuan stared at the horn in He Sihai's hand, and said in a daze.

He Sihai sensed that something was wrong with her, glanced at the horn in his hand, thought for a while, then reached out and handed it to her.

Xuanxuan took it and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Dirty, you need to wash it." Liu Wanzhao hurriedly reminded.

It's a pity that it was too late, Xuanxuan stuffed it directly into her little mouth.

Then puffed up her small cheeks and blew vigorously.

"Woo~" Youyuan's horn sounded again.

"Is it windy?" Grandma raised her head suspiciously.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, swirled, and rolled up the flowers and leaves in the flowerbed to dance wantonly.

"Is it going to rain?" Zhang Jun asked looking at the sky.

The sky, which was originally quite clear, turned gloomy at some point, giving people a depressing feeling that the storm is about to come.

He Sihai reached out and snatched the bull horn from Xuanxuan's mouth.

The wind died down and the clouds cleared.

It comes abruptly, and it goes abruptly.

Don't mention He Sihai now, other people can also see that something is wrong.

He Sihai looked into the box and saw two items under the box.

Chapter 245 Stone Seal

The two hard guys under the box are probably so heavy because of them.

An inkstone with an ordinary shape, but it is round on the outside and square on the inside, which is rare, usually it is square on the outside and round on the inside.

He Sihai picked it up and looked at it. It was quite heavy, and the shape was very simple. There was only a circle of carvings around it. There were people, beasts, fish, and flowers...

All crowded on the sides around the inkstone.

The carving is very fine, people stare at it for a long time, and the scenery seems to come alive.

The two little guys stood beside him, standing on tiptoe, pulling He Sihai's arm with curiosity.

"Should this be worth some money?" Grandma asked next to her.

She doesn't care about whether the things are good or not, she only cares about whether they are worth the money. Only by selling them at a high price can she buy a house for her grandson, and nothing else matters.

"It should be very valuable, right?" He Sihai shook it in his hand, but he wasn't going to sell it.

Although the peculiarity of the inkstone is still unclear, since the bull's horn is not an ordinary thing, this thing may not be ordinary.

"However, why is there a stone in the box?" Zhang Lujun glanced into the box and asked curiously.

This is the last item left.

a rock?

Zhang Lujun reached out and took it out of the box.

Because this stone is not big, it is only the size of a palm.

But the strange rocks are so rugged that it feels difficult to hold in the hand.

"This should be a seal, right?" Liu Wanzhao, who was standing by the side, asked from the side.

It turns out that this stone is very smooth on all sides except that the top is in the shape of a mountain, with mountains and rivers engraved on it.

"Seal?" Zhang Jun turned it over.

Sure enough, there are a few words engraved on the bottom.

"What is this word?"

Zhang Junjun didn't know him, and He Sihai didn't know him either.

"Do you know him?" He Sihai asked Liu Wanzhao.

Although Liu Wanzhao majored in foreign languages, but because of Liu Zhongmou's relationship, he still has a lot of research on the ancient culture of Daxia.

"It looks like a cloud seal."

I don't know the specific Liu Wanzhao either.

"Cloud seal?"

"Yes, a language used by Taoism." Liu Wanzhao explained.

He Sihai thought of what Zhang Junjun said before that the Zhang family is said to be a branch of Longhushan, and the status of Longhushan in Taoism is self-evident.

In addition, the portrait of the ancestor Zhang Jie that I saw in the ancestral hall that day was wearing the yin and yang clothes.

It is not surprising that there are things about Taoism in the ancestral items collected by grandpa.

"It seems that the ancestor of the Zhang family has something to do with Taoism even if it has nothing to do with Longhu Mountain. I don't know if he was a Taoist priest before."

"Longhu Mountain belongs to the Zhengyi Sect, and the Zhengyi Sect can marry wives and have children." He Sihai said casually.

Since becoming a guide, he has done some understanding of some ancient religions such as Taoism and Buddhism.

"It's just stone, so it shouldn't be worth much, and why are these things in our house?" Zhang Junjun asked a little strangely.

And handed over the stone seal in his hand to He Sihai.

The reason why he said this was because the entire Zhangjia Village belonged to one ancestor, so there must be a reason why these things were passed down in their family.

In fact, He Sihai is also puzzled by this point, and now he feels more and more that it was not luck to get the "ledger" back then.

Although he thought so in his heart, he subconsciously took the stone seal handed over by Zhang Junjun.

then……

He was stunned.

Because at this moment, his mind is infinitely elevated.

As far as the eye can see, everything above the earth is clearly visible.

But this is not a scene in the world, but the underworld.

He has also been to the underworld before, but he only got a glimpse of it.

But now he is seeing the whole underworld from a bird's eye view.

The area of ​​Yinshibi was larger than he had imagined, and it was surrounded by a huge river.

Countless souls fell from the sky, some fell into the underworld, and some fell into the river in an orderly manner.

At this time, in the Netherland, the scenery that had been bright and clear for countless years suddenly fused.

The "sun" appeared in the sky.

A star brighter than the moon appeared on Hades.

Countless ghosts raised their heads to look at the sky, and somehow felt that there seemed to be a slight change in the underworld, but they couldn't tell.

But in reality, what everyone saw was the moment when He Sihai took over the stone seal.

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