"Then it's time for the harvest. ”

Touching Yang Yue's body, the first thing that caught his eye was the gray and black gourd tied around his waist.

This gray and black gourd Shang Luo had paid attention before, but it was a pity that when Yang Yue released the ghost, there was a female ghost in the wedding dress in front of him, but he had the heart but was powerless to stop it.

"The material is quite special. ”

Picking off the gourd and playing with it in his hand for a while, Shang Luo's fingers rubbed the gray and black gourd, and his face was a little different.

The fingertips can feel both the coldness of a metal and the delicacy of jade, but the material looks a little like wood.

After weighing it, it was not heavy, just the weight of a celadon thin cup.

Look closely, the size of the gourd palm, the style is simple, there is a jade plug in the shape of a round platform at the mouth of the gourd, and the upper and lower belly are carved with an ancient seal the size of a thumb belly.

"Nourish the soul. Shang Luo groaned softly and chewed on these two words.

Soon another thing came to mind.

"These two words are also Zhao Seal?"

Just as the one engraved on the Moli knife is Zhao Seal, the word "soul nourishment" on this gray and black gourd is also Zhao Seal.

In fact, strictly speaking, the characters of the Xingluo Plain also evolved from the ancient Zhao seal, and the evolution of the characters can be clearly seen from the changes in some words.

It's just that the text of the Xingluo Plain has developed to this day, and it has long been very different from the ancient Zhao seal, but the words on the gray and black gourd in front of him are the most orthodox Zhao seals, even more orthodox than the two ancient seals on the Moli knife.

"It seems that this Great Zhao Dynasty has a deep influence. ”

Murmuring softly, Shang Luo pinched his chin and thought about it.

Although the Great Zhao Dynasty had fallen more than 3,000 years ago, it seems that the influence of the other party is still far-reaching. Even if it is no longer at the bottom, it still has a place in the upper class.

Thinking of the character he wrote to Shang Xishan, he remembered that it was also written by Zhao Zhen.

Could it be that the Shang Mansion came to him because he understood Zhao Zhen?

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. ”

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Shang Luo shook his head, after making up a plan to fake his death and get out, it was impossible for him to go to Shangzhen again in the name of the gentleman invited by the Shang government.

Of course, he would still go to Merchant Town.

After all, in the Xingluo Plain, adjacent to the Youyoluo River to the west, no one has been able to return from the distance for hundreds of years.

On the north and south sides, one is close to the Shiban country, the other is close to the Liang country, all of which are in constant war, and only the east has a road to the outside world, and among them, the merchant town is the starting point of the eastern trade routes.

Although it is called a town, it is actually no less than a city.

The city has not been built, and in Shang Luo's view, it is just a Taoguang maintenance by the owner of the Shang Mansion to avoid the eyes of others.

Moreover, according to the news that Shang Wu's mother showed to the villagers, the owner of the Shang Mansion seemed to have intended to send Shang Wu into the Xianmen.

The news is uncertain whether it is true or false, but there are clues in the end.

He doesn't forget his wishes.

Cultivating immortals and immortality.

The light of his eyes fell on the soul-nourishing gourd in his hand, and when he opened the jade stopper, nothing came out of it, and the mouth of the gourd was deep, as if it was connected to a bottomless abyss.

Hanging the soul cultivator around his waist, Shang Luo continued to search Yang Yue's body, and after making sure that there was nothing, he looked up at the room inside, with anticrative eyes in his eyes.

If he is lucky enough, the relics left by Yang Yue in this room will add an initial accumulation to his path of cultivating immortals.

......

Stepping past Yang Yue's body, Shang Luo entered the back room.

The antique, rather expensive room was not as ghostly as he had imagined.

However, the yin qi in the air is indeed heavier, and there is a feeling of warmth and coolness on the skin.

There are three dishes of small dishes on the dining table, there are meat and vegetarian, the center is a large bowl of braised fish, it seems that it has not been moved, the color is ruddy and shiny, there is a strong fish fragrance and salty fragrance. Next to it is a large bowl of rice and a small cup of seaweed and egg soup.

Seeing this food, Shang Luo swallowed his saliva greedily.

Speaking of which, since Shang Wu left, he has never eaten anything good, either roasted fish, or roasted rabbit, occasionally eating a few wild fruits, and the taste is terrible sour.

However, these meals were poisoned, and at that time, I was afraid that Yang Yue would be picky eaters, and Shang Luo was not only a vegetable and soup, but also a drug in the rice. As long as Yang Yue takes a bite, no matter what he eats, he is doomed to death.

And he just decides how the other party will die, whether he will be poisoned or hacked to death by him?

The house is not small, in addition to a master bedroom, there are several guest rooms, judging from the dust in the guest rooms, it is obvious that no one has come, even Yang Yue himself has not set foot much.

And in addition to these, there is a small garden in the back with a rockery, as well as a pond in which a few koi fish are raised.

It can be seen that Yang Yue's requirements for the quality of life are not low.

But it is precisely because of this that he finally kneels and begs for mercy.

Those who live a good life always do not want to die more than those who are used to being poor, because their lives are comfortable, and those who are used to being poor can only cultivate a ruthlessness that is not afraid of life and death because they have nothing.

This is also the reason why there were few elite soldiers in the south after the end of the Tang Dynasty in the previous life.

After all, it is difficult for the comfortable Jiangnan to have a good source of soldiers, and no one else has done it except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Taizu and others in the south and north.

Thoughts drift away unconsciously.

After walking around, Shang Luo frowned, except for the heavier yin qi in the house, there was nothing else special.

He didn't see a single exercise or magic weapon in his original thoughts.

"There should be a secret room. ”

Shang Luo frowned and thought about it, Yang Yue usually followed the quarrying team up the mountain, it stands to reason that after he left, this house would be left unattended, and he must be worried that a thief with no eyes sneaked into the house and found something that should not be discovered, so a secret room is reasonable.

"It's just...... Where's the Chamber of Secrets?"

Some Shang Luo, who was in pain, even regretted killing Yang Yue too early, and he gave himself such a problem when he died.

He couldn't have stayed in the house for long.

It's some distance from Tailuo Village, but the previous movement is really not small, and he can't guarantee that no one will come to see the movement for a while.

He's faked his death now.

That so-called "Star Yuan Baolian" should be more valuable than Yang Yue's "treasure", after all, it was the fuse that might have caused the change in Tianxing Mountain. So at the critical moment, he needs to leave in time to ensure his own safety.

But he didn't want to give it up like that.

worked hard to kill Yang Yue, and closed the door empty-handed.

That's a bit miserable, isn't it?

didn't give up, and rummaged back and forth twice, Shang Luo finally found something, and his mood was a little better.

"This Yang Yue tastes very peculiar......"

Standing in a corner of the backyard, Shang Luo looked at the toilet in front of him with strange eyes, although he was a little disgusted, but for the sake of "treasure", it seemed that he had to do so.

Pinching his nose, he twisted it on a candlestick placed on the inner wall of the latrine.

"Kara. ”

A heavy sound of deformation suddenly sounded, and the two bluestone blocks under his feet that were specially designed for people to stand on slowly descended, and then, a large piece of ground in front of him suddenly turned up, revealing a downward staircase.

Pulling out Moli, Shang Luo cautiously descended the steps.

The strange thing is that the corridor that should be pitch black and has no light source is as bright as day.

"This isn't the Night Pearl, right?" Smash it, smash it, Shang Luo felt Yang Yue's pride.

This Yang Yue was the second richest man he had seen after the yellow-robed Hanhan.

At the beginning, a piece of emerald jade toad in the yellow robe was already a little eye-catching, and a night pearl in this corridor may not be as good as the emerald jade toad, but there are at least more than 20 night pearls here.

"Jinnima is a tyrant. Shang Luo sighed with the jealousy of the poor, Shang Luo's ancestors were also wide, but it is a pity that Shang Qinghou's generation was all wiped out, and after he crossed, not to mention that the family was poor, but it was not much worse, especially some time ago in order to go to Lao Wang's blacksmith shop to buy a knife, he almost spent all the savings of his predecessor.

That's why there is an elegant thing to take Moli without telling him.