The mass grave that Yu Jiu said in his mouth was indeed very chaotic in Yang Xuan's eyes.

In the almost endless yellow grass beach, there are famous and nameless graves of all sizes.

Some graves still have tombstones, and some graves are simply small dirt bags overgrown with wild grass.

Yang Xuan stood in mid-air, looking around, among those barren grasses, there were thousands of graves hidden.

A large area of the tomb in the southeast corner of the tomb was clearly cut open, revealing a coffin that had either decayed or had been reduced to dirt.

Yang Xuan's thoughts scattered, and he found nothing other than the four guards hidden around.

Landing in front of a dug grave, Wind Thirteen surrounded Lei Nineteen and Dian Qi.

"Your Highness!" Feng Thirteen's face was serious, and he half-knelt in front of Yang Xuan.

"What did you find?" Yang Xuan asked lightly.

"Back to His Highness, except for the fragments of the Son's clothes that were found before, nothing has been found since. Wind Thirteen lowered his head and said.

Lei Nineteen and Dian Qi also lowered their heads.

This happened right under their noses, and several people lost their faces.

"Get up!" Yang Xuan was noncommittal, pacing two steps forward, his eyes falling on the grave that had been dug up.

This tomb is obviously a new tomb, the burial time is not more than a month, the red silk in the coffin is still very bright, and even Yang Xuan saw some cheap jewelry to accompany the burial.

It looks like it's a woman's new grave.

Yang Xuan's eyes were as calm as water, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he stood quietly.

Unbeknownst to the others, his thoughts had already spread out, enveloping the entire mass grave.

The four guards stood behind him, looking at each other, but they didn't say a word.

They can't quite touch the temperament of this Qingtian Holy Son.

After a while, Yang Xuan suddenly spoke: "Check, who is buried in this tomb, I want to know her information." ”

"Yes!" Yu Jiu behind him responded, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and after a while, he appeared again.

She has already arranged it, and it won't take long for the results to be delivered.

Yang Xuan continued to walk forward, and after passing by several stolen graves, he suddenly stopped in front of another tomb.

It was a nameless grave, with no tombstones, and in the dug holes, there was no coffin, only a tattered mat.

The mat was dilapidated and covered with mud.

Yang Xuan stared at the mat for a long time, and then spoke again: "Check!"

"Yes!" Yu Jiu replied again, and then disappeared.

After that, Yang Xuan stood quietly in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

An hour later, Yu Jiu reappeared.

"Your Highness, it's been found out!" Yu Jiu's eyes were strange, and he reported in a low voice: "It is a village not far from here, and the tomb in front of it is a woman in the village, named Li Xiuxiu, who has only been married for seven days and suffers from an emergency. This tomb is a down-and-out scholar in the village, named Zhou Shouyuan, who has been seriously ill and died only three days before the woman. ”

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "The rest of the four guards stay behind, and then carefully look for clues, Yujiu, you go to that village with me to have a look!"

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

The village is not far away, only about twenty miles away, and with the speed of Yang Xuan and Yu Jiu, it is naturally a blink of an eye.

When the two of them landed at the entrance of the village, Yang Xuan looked at the village that looked very dilapidated, and suddenly asked Yu Jiu, "What is the name of this village?"

"Zhouzhai Village, most of the people in the village are surnamed Zhou. Yu Jiu replied.

Yang Xuan nodded when he heard this, and then took the lead in walking into the village.

Without taking two steps, Yang Xuan saw a big locust tree at the entrance of the village that was unknown how many years old, and under the locust tree, there was a millstone, and next to the millstone sat a white-bearded old man, who was smoking dry smoke.

Yang Xuan stared at the locust tree for a long time, then walked up to the old man and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask you something." ”

The old man cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing half of his missing teeth, and said in an accent, "Okay, ask Sali?"

Yang Xuan also smiled, and he didn't dislike it, he sat directly on the mill next to the old man, and asked, "Zhou Shouyuan knows, right?"

"Oh, you said that Di is Shouyuan's baby, it's a pity, it's a pity. The old man took two puffs of dry tobacco, shook his head and sighed: "The baby is a good baby, but the life is very bitter, the sick seedling, the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, alas." ”

Yang Xuan asked, "Why didn't he have it?"

The old man was not wary of Yang Xuan, and he had to answer any questions: "I died of illness, vomited blood for three days, alas, poor doll, and I have no family, and no one to see a doctor, so it's gone." ”

Yang Xuan nodded, thought about it and asked, "What about Li Xiuxiu, do you always know?"

Hearing Li Xiuxiu's name, the old man's face changed suddenly: "Bah, Sensei mention that vixen to me, if it weren't for this girl, Shouyuan would have lived a few more days." ”

"Vixen?" Yang Xuan stared at the old man.

"Hmph, Shouyuan is very honest, I like this broken woman, this woman obviously doesn't like Shouyuan, and she doesn't know what to say, so she keeps dragging it out, but she finally married Zhou Heizi, and Shouyuan was angry to death. ”

Yang Xuan looked at Yu Jiu, Yu Jiu understood, and walked towards the village.

Yang Xuan stood up and said to the old man, "Uncle, thank you." ”

The old man grinned: "You are catching quickly, you are investigating the fact that the grave of the mass grave has been dug up, right? ”

Yang Xuan smiled, nodded and said, "Don't worry, you can't run." ”

With that, he waved his hand, said goodbye to the old man, and walked towards the village.

After walking a few steps, Yu Jiu appeared beside him again and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Zhou Heizi's original name is Zhou Xiaohei, he is a native of Zhouzhai Village, and he is engaged in the silk business in the county town not far away, and he is considered a rich man in this village, but he has disappeared, and no one knows where he went." ”

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, and said directly: "Let's go, go to Zhou Shouyuan's house to have a look." ”

Zhou Shouyuan's family Yujiu naturally found out a long time ago, so he took Yang Xuan to a small broken courtyard located in the east of the village.

Yang Xuan didn't hesitate, and directly stepped forward to push the door.

Squeak!

The broken wooden door slid open to both sides, and after Yang Xuan entered the courtyard, he saw a locust tree in the courtyard at first sight.

The locust tree has a large canopy, which shades the sun and makes the yard look a little gloomy.

There is a stone table under the locust tree, and the stone table is smooth and clean, and there is no dust.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "How long has Zhou Shouyuan been dead?"

Yu Jiu didn't hesitate: "Seventeen days." ”

Yang Xuan glanced at the stone table again, but didn't speak again, and went directly into the room.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the four walls of the house, and the only thing of value may be a bookshelf in the corner.

On top of the shelves are seven or eight thread-bound books.

Yang Xuan walked over and pulled out a book at random.

"Strange ghosts?" Yang Xuan looked at the name of the book and read softly.

After putting down the book, he took out another one.

"Yin Wenlu?" Yang Xuan's eyes were strange.

I looked at the other books, most of them were books on ghosts, and the only normal one was a book on botany.

"Confucius is silent, and Shouyuan seems to be very interested in ghosts this week. Yang Xuan said.

Yu Jiu's face was strange: "Who is Confucius?"

Went to the wrong set.

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded.

Shaking his head, he suddenly kicked a corner of the bookshelf.

Yu Jiu was very strange, she didn't know what kind of temper the Holy Son was having.

But the next moment, she was dumbfounded.

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