The random burial hill mentioned in Yu jiukou is really chaotic in Yang Xuan''s eyes.
In the almost endless yellow grass beach, there are famous and nameless tombs of all sizes.
Some tombs also have tombstones, and some tombs are simply a small earth bag full of barren grass.
Yang Xuanli was in mid air and looked around. There were thousands of graves hidden among the weeds.
A large tomb in the southeast corner was obviously dug open, revealing coffins that were either decayed or turned into soil.
Yang Xuan''s mind dispersed. He found nothing but the four guards hidden around him.
Falling in front of an excavated grave, Feng 13 surrounded with Lei 19 and Dian Qi.
"Your Highness!" Feng shisan''s face was serious and half knelt in front of Yang Xuan.
"What did you find?" Yang Xuan asked faintly.
"Return to your highness, except for the fragments of the son''s clothes found before, no one will find it again." Feng shisan bowed his head.
Lei 19 and Dian 7 also lowered their heads.
Such a thing happened under their eyes, and there was no glory on their faces.
"Get up!" Yang Xuan took two steps forward without comment, and his eyes fell on the excavated tomb.
The tomb was obviously a new one. The burial time was no more than a month. The red silk in the coffin was still bright. Even Yang Xuan saw some cheap jewelry buried with him.
It seems that this is a woman''s new grave.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were as calm as water, his face was neither happy nor sad, and stood quietly.
Without the knowledge of others, his mind had dispersed and enveloped the whole mass grave.
The four guards stood behind him, looking at each other, but they didn''t say a word.
They can''t touch the temperament of the Holy Son of heaven.
After a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "check who is buried in this tomb. I want to know her information."
"Yes!" the rain nine behind him answered, and his body shape disappeared instantly. After a while, he appeared again.
She has arranged it. It won''t take long for the results to pass on.
Yang Xuan continued to walk forward. After passing several stolen tombs, he suddenly stopped in front of another tomb.
This is an unknown tomb. There is no tombstone. There is no coffin in the excavated pit, leaving only a ragged mat.
The mat was old and covered with mud.
Yang Xuan stared at the mat for a long time, and then opened his mouth again: "check!"
"Yes!" Yu Jiu answered again and disappeared.
After that, Yang Xuan stood quietly in the same place. He didn''t know what he was thinking.
An hour later, rain nine appeared again.
"Your Highness, I found it out!" Yu Jiu''s eyes were strange and whispered: "it''s a village not far from here. The grave in front is a woman in the village, named Li XiuXiu. She has only been married for seven days and is suffering from an emergency. This grave is a poor scholar in the village, named Zhou Shouyuan. She has been seriously ill and died three days earlier than the woman."
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "the rest of the four guards stay and look for clues carefully. Yujiu, you go to the village with me!"
"Yes!" the crowd said in unison.
The village is not far away. It''s only about 20 miles away. At the speed of Yang Xuan and Yu Jiu, it''s natural to arrive in a blink of an eye.
When they fell at the entrance of the village, Yang Xuan looked at the dilapidated village and suddenly asked Yu Jiu, "what''s the name of this village?"
"Zhouzhai village, most people in the village are surnamed Zhou." Yu Jiu replied.
Yang Xuan nodded when he heard the speech, and then took the lead in walking to the village.
Without taking two steps, Yang Xuan saw a big locust tree at the entrance of the village. Under the locust tree, there was a millstone. Next to the millstone, an old man with white beard was smoking dry tobacco.
Yang Xuan stared at the locust tree for a long time, then went to the old man and asked, "Sir, I want to ask you something."
The old man opened his mouth and smiled, revealing half his missing teeth. With an accent, he said, "well, ask Sally?"
Yang Xuan also smiled and didn''t dislike it. He sat directly on the roller next to the old man and asked, "do you know Zhou Shouyuan?"
"Oh, you said it was Shouyuan. It''s a pity. It''s a pity." the old man took two mouthfuls of dry tobacco, shook his head and sighed: "baby is a good baby, but his life is very hard. He is sick, his heart is higher than heaven, and his life is thinner than paper. Alas."
Yang Xuan asked, "why didn''t he?"
The old man was not wary of Yang Xuan and answered all questions: "he died of illness and vomited blood for three days. Alas, the poor doll has no family and no one to see a doctor. It''s gone."
Yang Xuan nodded, thought and asked, "where''s Li XiuXiu? Do you always know?"
Hearing Li XiuXiu''s name, the old man''s face changed: "bah, bah, don''t mention the fox spirit to me. If it weren''t for the girl, Shouyuan could live a few more days."
"Fox spirit?" Yang Xuan stared at the old man.
"Hum, Shouyuan is honest. She likes this broken woman very much. This woman obviously doesn''t like Shouyuan. She doesn''t know. She dragged on all the time. As a result, she finally married Zhou sunspot. Shouyuan was angry to death."
Yang Xuan looked at Yu Jiu. Yu Jiu understood and walked to the village.
Yang Xuan stood up and said to the old man, "thank you, sir."
The old man grinned: "you''re a constable. Did you check that the tombs at the random burial hill were dug? Check it carefully. Don''t let the external donkey run away."
Yang Xuan smiled, nodded and said, "don''t worry, you can''t run."
Then he waved goodbye to the old man and walked to the village.
Before taking a few steps, Yu Jiu appeared next to him and whispered, "Your Highness, Zhou Heizi, formerly known as Zhou Xiaohei, is a native of Zhouzhai village. He does silk business in the nearby county. He is a rich man in the village, but he has disappeared. No one knows where he has gone."
Yang Xuan was noncommittal and said directly, "go and see Zhou Shouyuan''s house."
Zhou Shouyuan''s family Yujiu naturally found out long ago, so he took Yang Xuan to a small broken yard at the east end of the village.
Yang Xuan didn''t hesitate to push the door directly.
Squeak!
The broken wooden door slid open to both sides. After Yang Xuan entered the yard, he saw a locust tree in the yard at first sight.
The locust tree has a big crown, which blocks the sun and makes the yard look gloomy.
There is a stone table under the locust tree. The stone table is bright and clean without any dust.
Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "how long has Zhou Shouyuan been dead?"
Rain nine without thinking: "seventeen days."
Yang Xuan took another look at the stone table, but he didn''t speak any more and went straight into the room.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, which can''t be described too much. The only thing worth some money may be a bookshelf in the corner.
There are seven or eight thread bound books on the shelf.
Yang Xuan went over and drew out a book at will.
"Ghosts and monsters have different aspirations?" Yang Xuan looked at the name of the book and said softly.
After putting down the book, he took out another one.
"Yin Wen Lu?" Yang Xuan''s eyes were strange.
After reading other books, most of them are books on ghosts. The only one that is normal is a book on botany.
"Confucius doesn''t speak. Strange forces confuse gods. Shouyuan seems very interested in ghosts this week." Yang xuandao.
Yu Jiu looked strange: "who is Confucius?"
Wrong set.
Yang Xuan was dumb.
After shaking his head, he suddenly kicked a corner of the bookshelf.
Yu Jiu is very strange. She doesn''t know what the son''s temper is.
But the next moment, she was stunned.