Chapter 493: Knowing and Remembering Each Other Deeply

Qinglian's body trembled again, raised her head slightly, glanced at Yang Xuan, and then lowered her head: "I'm not lying." ”

"Oh, you're not lying, then why do you have red-sleeved things in your room?" asked Yang Xuan.

Qinglian was obviously startled, and her eyes dodged: "Uncle, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Yang Xuan's face turned cold, he waved his hand slightly, and a small wooden box suddenly slipped out under the bed on the side of the room.

The wooden box slid all the way to Yang Xuan's feet and was stepped on by him.

Qinglian's body trembled.

"This is Li Xiuxiu's thing, why did it come under your bed?"

Qinglian knelt on the ground violently, trembling all over her body and said, "Uncle spare your life, uncle spare your life, this box is indeed Li Xiuxiu's, and I stole it from her room." ”

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, and reached out to open the box.

Inside the box are some scattered things, including accessories, small toys and the like, like a little girl's treasured treasure.

Yang Xuan gently flipped the box, and from the bottom of the box, he turned out a thin booklet, and on the cover of the booklet were written four big characters: Shouyuan Poetry Collection.

Yang Xuan opened the booklet and read it gently.

"Where is the eternal night gone? The incense pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are constricted, and the moon will sink.

Fighting forbearance and not looking for each other, resentment and loneliness. Change my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply. ”

Good words!

Yang Xuan nodded, although he didn't know much about poetry, but he also knew the good and bad, this lovesick word, the artistic conception is far-reaching, the grievances are lingering, and no one who is in a dilemma of love can't write such good words.

Yang Xuan flipped down again, there were five words, seven words, and words, without exception, all of which described love.

Yang Xuan's eyes seemed to have a tragic scene of a pair of infatuated men and women, who loved each other but couldn't be together.

"Since ancient times, it is better to hurt people. Yang Xuan sighed.

He suddenly lost interest in talking to Qinglian.

As soon as he raised his hand, a small cabinet in the corner of the wall automatically opened, and one of the items flew out directly and was held by Yang Xuan in his hand.

"This thing is not beneficial to people, I took it, you can take this money, redeem yourself, and find a good family to marry." Yang Xuan took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms and put them on the table.

"Give it back to me. Qinglian's body trembled, her head was lowered, and her voice was like nine hells, which was terrifying.

Yang Xuan ignored her, just looked at the things in his hand,

It was a statue, the size of a palm, all jet black, with unidentified limbs and a blurred face.

"Give it back to me!" Qinglian's sharp voice rang out, and she suddenly raised her head and stared at Yang Xuan viciously.

If anyone who knows Qinglian sees Qinglian's appearance, they will definitely be scared half to death.

She still has a little human appearance at this time, her face is blue, the pupils of her eyes are dilated, her entire eyes have turned black, her mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp tiger teeth, and she doesn't know that saliva is flowing out.

Live off the appearance of a zombie.

Yang Xuan still didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the faint layer of black gas on the outside of the statue.

It was the first time he had seen a statue that could emit black gas.

Roar!

Qinglian let out an earth-shattering roar, she first lowered her body, and then suddenly bowed, and the whole person pounced on Yang Xuan like a beast.

Before anyone arrived, the strong wind was already blowing in his face, blowing the teacups and bowls on the table in all directions, hitting the doors and windows, making a loud noise.

The power of this attack has reached its innate peak.

A loud voice came downstairs, and the old bustard, who was sorting out the gold leaves, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile on his face.

With so many gold leaves, it's enough to dismantle Yihong Mansion, uncle, you can play with confidence, I will never disturb your Yaxing.

The bustard thought happily.

In the room, Yang Xuan's body didn't even move, and a finger was already on Qinglian's forehead.

Qinglian struggled hard, but no matter how she struggled, it was impossible to break Yang Xuan's fingers, and she was tired and panting after a while.

Seeing her quiet, Yang Xuan looked at her.

When Qinglian saw Yang Xuan looking at her, she immediately went crazy again, and just when she wanted to struggle again, her body suddenly shook.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's fingers against her forehead flickered slightly, and a pure spiritual power entered Qinglian's eyebrows.

A moment later, above the Baihui acupoint above Qinglian's head, a large amount of black gas suddenly emerged.

As soon as the black qi appeared, it gave people a feeling of baring their teeth and claws, as if they were going to choose someone to devour.

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and sent the statue in his hand forward.

When Hei Qi saw the statue, he immediately seemed to have found a home, and quickly disappeared into the statue.

Putting away the statue and looking at Qinglian who collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness, Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange look, this method of controlling people's hearts, he seemed to be familiar with it.

After a moment of silence, he temporarily suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, picked up Qinglian, and put her on the bed.

The women in Qinglou are actually some poor people, if they are not helpless, who wants to be cheap and do such a thing?

However, he didn't plan to redeem these women, first, he didn't have time to place these women, and second, after they didn't have any skills, they might still be bullied and let others practice after they went out.

In this case, it is better to stay here, there is always a guarantee of safety.

Shaking his head, he pressed the stack of golden tickets under the Qinglian pillow again, and then walked out of the room.

When the old bustard saw Yang Xuan go downstairs, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Uncle, are you having fun? if you are not having fun, I will find you a few more girls to serve. ”

"No need. Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I will come again in the future." ”

The old bustard's smiling eyes couldn't be found, and he sent Yang Xuan out until Yang Xuan was gone, and he was reluctant to come in.

A high roller like Yang Xuan, she can't wait to come every day.

After leaving the county, Yang Xuan thought about it and decided to go to Qingyang City, the capital of the Japanese Wheel Kingdom.

The purpose is twofold.

The first is to investigate the disappearance of Su Zhenguo, and the second is to go to the tomb of the Rilun Emperor who robbed the commander to find clues to open the scriptures.

For some reason, he always felt that opening the scriptures was the key.

The zombies in the four cities have no way to deal with it now, so they can only stalemate.

Yun Ziyan's side must have raised his vigilance after suffering a loss, and maybe he had sent a signal for help to the Tianchi First Pulse.

No one believed the information of the True God Realm zombies sent by Yang Xuan before, but after the battle of the Blood Knife Gate, they must have paid more or less attention to this news.

Sorting out his thoughts, Yang Xuan's gaze turned cold.

There is one more thing that he has not forgotten.

That was the True God Realm Elder from the Corpse Palace, the Blood Corpse Ancestor.

There are all kinds of signs that this one from the corpse hall may really be coming for him.

True God Realm!

Yang Xuan's gaze became even colder.

He has acted all his life, how can he ever be afraid, when that time comes, he will let the people of the corpse hall know what madness is.

After identifying the direction of the sun wheel, he was about to get up, but stopped again.

There are two people in front of me, acquaintances.

Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan Zhixia.

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