"The ancestral hall was gone long ago. When Dou Hui was driven out of the capital, it was smashed to pieces, and even the statues were dragged out and burned."
The old man seemed to be recalling the scene. He shook his head and said, "That's what happens when people don't do good deeds. Even hundreds of years after they die, they still end up getting cursed."
"Has anyone seen the genealogy compiled by the Dou family?" Xu Huo asked.
"Go to Spiritual River Town up ahead. The tutor who helped them compile their genealogy lives there. But both his legs were crippled, and now he uses a wheelchair. He's not in a very good mood." The old man seemed entirely unaware of the Players' methods. He rambled on, "Two outsiders came to ask me about this before, too. They went there a couple of days ago. I don't know if they found him, but I sure hope they didn't get into a fight. The tutor didn't want to earn that dirty money either, but when you're up against people stronger than you, what choice do you have? The Dou family was so overbearing. If he'd refused, would he even be alive now..."
As he spoke, he drifted into his own world. A young man came in from outside and poured him a glass of water before turning to Xu Huo. "My second granduncle isn't quite right in the head anymore. If there's anything else you want to ask him, you'll have to wait."
Xu Huo left some money and took his leave.
Spiritual River Town was still some distance from Lingshui Town. He didn't use a teleportation item or mental power to hurry along, but drove the RV slowly down the road.
The recording of Lian Qingkong played by