In Yu Jiu's surprised gaze, among the bookshelves that were kicked by Yang Xuan, there was a sudden sound of clicking and sliding.

Under Yu Jiu's gaze, the entire bookshelf slid to one side, and after a few breaths, a swarthy hole under the bookshelf was revealed, and in the hole, there were bluestone steps extending downward, and I didn't know where it led.

As soon as the entrance of the cave appeared, a cold aura emanated from the outside.

At this moment, Yu Jiu threw himself to the ground with Yang Xuan's admiration.

"Let's go, go down and have a look!" Yang Xuan said lightly.

After saying that, he took the lead in entering the cave.

The stairs went down, and the passage looked deep, but it wasn't really deep, and the two of them walked straight for a while until they reached the bottom.

At the bottom is a boxy space, entirely made of bluestone, with no other long objects inside, looking like a secret room without any furnishings, or a storage room.

Yu Jiu was a little disappointed, she thought there was something hidden in it.

Looking at the empty basement, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled.

"Jiu'er, I'll show you a magic trick. ”

Yu Jiu didn't have time to dwell on the new nickname "Jiu'er", she just looked at Yang Xuan in confusion and asked, "Your Highness, what is magic?"

Ahem, I went to the wrong set again.

Yang Xuan's face turned red, and he didn't explain at all, the whole person took a step forward, and suddenly stepped on the ground.

The next moment, Yu Jiu found that the scene in front of him had changed.

After a period of spatial distortion, a strange statue suddenly appeared in the center of the originally empty underground space.

The statue is about three feet tall, black all over, and humanoid in shape, but it has no facial features, and even its limbs are not clear, so it can only be vaguely judged.

Staring at the statue for a few moments, for some reason, Yu Jiu suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Yu Jiu, who reacted, was shocked, and there was incredulity in his eyes.

You must know that she is already a god realm cultivator, and her spirit is so powerful, not to mention vertigo, even if it is a short period of confusion, it is impossible.

But now, just by looking at the statue a few times, she felt dizzy, how could she not be surprised?

"Move the statue away!" Yang Xuan looked at the statue for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

Yu Jiu temporarily pressed the strangeness in his heart, waved his hand, and put the statue into the storage ring.

Then the two of them returned to the courtyard.

Yu Jiu looked at Yang Xuan's gaze very strangely, and she couldn't see through Yang Xuan more and more.

She originally thought that the reason why the Sage could make Yang Xuan become the Holy Son of the Blue Sky was because of his cultivation talent, but the more he came into contact with Yang Xuan, the more he discovered Yang Xuan's mystery.

By now, she had developed an infinite curiosity about Yang Xuan.

"Your Highness, Zhou Xiaohei and Li Xiuxiu's house is not far away. Yu Jiu suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"There's no need to go! Yang Xuan shook his head, as if he was not interested in Li Xiuxiu.

Although Yu Jiu was strange in her heart, she couldn't disobey Yang Xuan's decision, so she could only follow Yang Xuan with a stomach full of questions.

The two returned to the mass grave, and the four guards were still searching inch by inch.

Yang Xuan looked around, and suddenly said, "Withdraw, let's go back!"

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.

The four guards did not have the slightest suspicion or disobedience to the orders of their immediate superiors, in fact, Yang Xuan's orders were the highest will for them, even if they knew that they were wrong, they could not be violated.

After returning to Zhong's house in Qingyang City and drinking a few sips of tea, Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "I heard that the people of the corpse hall love to deal with corpses the most, did they do this?"

Feng Thirteen frowned and said, "Your Highness, it's not that there is no such possibility, the people of the corpse hall have done this kind of thing in the past in order to get fresh corpses, but they shouldn't do anything to the Holy Son and the Holy Envoy." ”

Yang Xuan was a little curious and asked, "They have done such a thing before?"

"They do it a lot. Lei Nineteen's eyes were full of disdain, and it was obvious that he didn't have a good impression of the people in the corpse hall: "That's what they do." ”

"Oh?" Yang Xuan's face was strange.

"The cultivation of the saints in the corpse hall can be regarded as a sword that goes off the rails, relying on corpse puppets, their own cultivation is in the same level, and they may not be outstanding, but relying on powerful corpse puppets, in battle, they can often exert great combat effectiveness, which is a headache. Wind Thirteen explained.

Yang Xuan asked, "Where did the corpse of the corpse puppet come from?"

Feng Thirteen Dao: "There are many sources, in general, where there is a war, there is a corpse hall, behind the war in many countries, there is the shadow of the corpse hall, after a war, most of the corpses on the battlefield will be taken away by the people of the corpse hall." ”

"What about the Soul Palace?" Yang Xuan asked again.

"What the Soul Hall needs is soul power, and it has a close relationship with the Corpse Palace, and they often cooperate to take what they need. Wind Thirteen explained.

Yang Xuan remembered the plague incident in Tang City of the Ming Empire, and he did meet the person in the corpse hall at that time, which was the man in black who threatened to refine him into a corpse puppet.

But then the man in black ran away, and he was never seen again.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan shook his head, the composition of the Holy Mountain was extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to evaluate whether the Holy Mountain was good or bad.

"The people of the corpse hall also dig graves?" Yang Xuan asked again.

"After digging, there are quite a few people in the corpse hall, and the corpses needed are a massive number, and sometimes the supply is not enough, so naturally there will be some saints from the corpse hall to dig up the corpse of the ownerless, which is not strange. "Wind thirteen.

"Then the incident here, is it possible that the people of the corpse hall did it?" Yang Xuan continued to lead the topic in this direction.

"You can check it!" Feng Thirteen looked at Yang Xuan's gaze a little strangely, he didn't understand why the Holy Son wanted to cast his eyes on the corpse hall.

But this is not something for him to consider, his job is to faithfully carry out every order of His Highness the Son.

"Well, let's check it out and see if there's anyone from the corpse hall nearby, and if so, let him come and see me. Yang Xuan said.

"Yes!" the four guards bowed at the same time.

After the four guards left, Zhong Shu suddenly asked to see him.

Yang Xuan was a little strange, it stands to reason that with Zhong Shu's level, if there is anything, he will report to Yu Jiu's subordinates first, and then Yu Jiu will report to him, which is in line with the rules.

But now that he directly asked to see Yang Xuan, it was a little strange.

But Yang Xuan thought about it and understood.

Zhong Shu could directly ask to see Yang Xuan, it must have been with Yu Jiu's consent, otherwise, he would not be able to get to Yang Xuan at all.

With Yang Xuan's current status, how can ordinary people see the fate of hundreds of millions of people?

Don't you see Su Hanyu, the king of a country, trembling when he saw Yang Xuan, for fear of provoking Yang Xuan, unhappy?

"What's the matter, let's talk about it!" Yang Xuan gently tasted the fragrant tea and asked lightly.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, recently a batch of treasures has been transported to Qingyang City, and it is going to be auctioned, this is the catalog, which treasure Your Highness is interested in, and your subordinates will send the treasures here in advance. Zhong Shu knelt on the ground and respectfully held a booklet above his head.

The personal maid left by Yu Jiu picked up the booklet, checked it slightly, and then handed it to Yang Xuan.

"Auction?" Yang Xuan smiled, no wonder Yu Jiu could let Zhong Shu come to see him, it turned out that Zhong Shu wanted to pat him, the son of the Blue Sky Saint, on the ass.