Seeing Xiahou Bowen rushing up again, Zhang Yiyang was ready to stretch out his feet, but what surprised him was that Xiahou Bowen did not immediately pounce on the bed when he rushed up, but stood on the side of the bed and waved his palm, and a stream of white powder enveloped him.

This powder has a faint fragrance, it smells very good, but when it enters the body, it makes the blood boil for a while, Zhang Yiyang knows that it is obviously a drug, but he has a hundred poisonous antibodies, and he doesn't care about this drug that is not fatal at all.

With a hard foot, he kicked out again, but this time the kick was obviously soft, Xiahou Bowen Yile, "Hehe...... Trick me this old flower bush, madam, you are still a little tender, obediently wait for my favor!"

He didn't pay attention to the powder mist that had not yet dissipated, but hurriedly picked up the quilt on the ground and walked towards the door, obviously trying to cover the broken door.

Xiahou Bowen whistled victoriously while fixing the quilt, and just as he was blocking the door, a big hand patted him on the shoulder.

Xiahou Bowen subconsciously said, "Don't make trouble!" Then, he only felt a chill on his back, because normally Ying Ning on the bed should have fallen, so who would be this big hand that slapped on his shoulder?

Then he turned around, and suddenly saw a man in black with a masked face, looking at him with a smile.

"Is it you?Yingning's good friend?" Xiahou Bowen recognized this person, and just wanted to shout, but when he saw that the skeleton knife in the other party's hand was already on his neck, he held back the words in the back of his life.

"Unless she is willing, if you use this indiscriminate method again, your head will be hung on the city gate, you can shout, or you can let people search for me, then see if my hiding skills are high, or their ability to find people is great!"

Saying that, just for a moment, Xiahou Bowen found that the man in front of him had disappeared out of thin air, as if what had just happened was a dream.

"......Smack!" Xiahou Bowen gave himself two mouths, felt pain, knew that this was not a dream, and then looked at the bed, Ying Ning, who had fallen asleep, hesitated again and again, and finally chose to leave the room.

At this time, in the east wing of the courtyard, eight women sat on the main seat in the hall in order, obviously waiting for the ninth lady who had just entered to pour tea and kneel for her, but now she was waiting for the maid Xiaocui's answer.

"Bang!", a teacup was smashed by the woman sitting on the first seat.

The woman had a good face, but it was hard to hide her anger on her face, "Did she really say that? didn't you tell her that you were my eldest lady?"

The maid Xiaocui was submissive, with a handful of snot and tears, and said very aggrievedly: "I said, but she said...... She said......!"

"What did you say!"

The second lady on the side was dressed in revealing clothes, and she was so angry that she was short of breath at this time, and her chest was also layered and magnificent.

She said...... What kind of thing are you, she's the eldest lady of the Shengong clan! If you pour tea and kneel down, you should go to her, yes!"

After Xiao Cui finished speaking, the eight ladies were already very angry, and they all looked at the eldest lady and asked: "Eldest sister, our status is unshaken, and now there is a little Jiu, who actually wants to ride on our heads, what do you say?"

"Yes, big sister, we all listen to you!"

Hearing what the eighth said, the seventh also agreed: "If you don't give her some color, she really doesn't know, her own catties!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the people who came in made the sisters stunned for a while.

This person is none other than Xiahou Bowen, who was even more angry at this time, and sat down next to the eldest lady without saying a word.

"Husband, why are you here, shouldn't you be at the Ninth Lady's place at this time?"

The eldest lady guessed what had happened, and she was secretly glad in her heart, but her face was full of concern.

"Yes, husband, the candles in the cave room, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

The second lady also continued.

Looking at his two wives, Xiahou Bowen was slightly angry, and shouted: "Shut up, what kind of spring is it, what kind of gold is it worth, Lao Tzu has no idea about her, come and sleep with the master today!"

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

It was obviously not the first time that the eight ladies had done such a ridiculous thing, and they all surrounded Xiahou Bowen with a smile.

On the roof, the silent figure, seeing the situation in the room, narrowed his eyes, obviously hiding under the veil, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then rushed away with the falling night, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Kuroko, are you okay? I've been around here three times!"

The black shadow hiding in the corner was obviously Zhang Yiyang, and when he saw that Xiahou Bowen would not go to his room again, he ran out, intending to explore the terrain and find the tomb that Hei Yuan said.

"You give me a stop meeting, aren't I looking for it? After such a long time, it must be buried very deep, I can know that it is already good around here!"

Hei Yuan complained for a while, and once again leaned out his soul power and began to search, Zhang Yiyang secretly remembered it in his heart while looking at the nearby environment.

This location is the Jiuli Pagoda of the Xiahou clan, where the main hall group is located, according to the introduction of Xiahou Bowen during the day, this Jiuli Pagoda was designed and built by the first ancestor of his Xiahou clan, and it is also the marked building of his Xiahou clan, with nine floors high, and each layer has nine meters, so it also presents a huge building of nine hundred and eighty-one meters high.

Looking at this Jiuli Pagoda, Zhang Yiyang secretly smiled bitterly, according to such a tall building, I am afraid that this foundation will be deeper, in other words, if there is really a cemetery here, then as long as it is not discovered, at least it will be deeper than this foundation.

"Found it! right under this Nine Lai Pagoda!"

Hearing Hei Yuan's answer, Zhang Yiyang smiled bitterly and asked, "How deep is it?"

Hearing the other party's question, Hei Yuan thought for a while, as if he was calculating, and said, "Ten thousand meters deep!"

"10,000 meters deep! How do you ask me to dig it?"

Without waiting for Hei Yuan to give an answer, Hei Yuan said: "Quick, hide first, someone is coming!"

Zhang Yiyang hurriedly hid in the dark place and complained: "Let's not talk about digging a 10,000-meter passage, even this patrol team is punctual enough, almost every half an hour there is a wave!"

"Yes, but if you want to get the magic of the magic circle, you must dig out the passage!"

"What you're saying is simple, don't even think about 10,000 meters without the tools you have at hand, forget it, go to sleep first!

Zhang Yiyang said, and returned to his residence with a little bit of work, and fell asleep.