Qinglian''s body trembled again, raised her head slightly, looked at Yang Xuan and lowered her head again: "I didn''t lie."


    "Oh? I didn''t lie. Then why do you have tea in your room?" Yang Xuan asked.


    Qinglian was obviously surprised, her eyes dodged and said, "Sir, I don''t know what you''re talking about."


    Yang Xuan''s face was cold. He waved slightly. A small wooden box suddenly slipped out under the bed on one side of the room.


    The wooden box slid to Yang Xuan''s feet and was trampled by him.


    Qinglian''s body trembled.


    "This is Li XiuXiu''s stuff. Why did it come under your bed?"


    Qinglian fiercely knelt on the ground, trembling and said, "please spare your life, please spare your life. This box is indeed Li XiuXiu''s. I stole it from her room."


    Yang Xuan was noncommittal and reached out to open the box.


    Inside the box are some scattered things, such as ornaments and small toys, like a little girl''s treasure.


    Yang Xuan gently turned the box. From the bottom of the box, he turned out a thin booklet. On the cover of the booklet was written four big words: Shouyuan poetry collection.


    Yang Xuan opened the booklet and read it gently.


    "Where are you going to throw people away at night? There is no sound. The fragrant Pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are gathered, and the moon will sink.


    I can''t bear to look for each other? I complain about the lonely quilt. Change my heart and remember it for you. "


    Good word!


    Yang Xuan nodded. Although he didn''t know much about poetry, he also knew whether it was good or bad. This Acacia poem had a far-reaching artistic conception and lingering sadness. Without people trapped in emotional difficulties, he couldn''t write such a good word.


    Yang Xuan turned it down again. There were five words, seven words and words. Without exception, they all described love.


    In front of Yang Xuan''s eyes, there seemed to be a tragic scene of a pair of infatuated men and women who fell in love but couldn''t be together.


    "It has hurt people since ancient times," Yang Xuan sighed.


    He suddenly lost interest in talking to Qinglian.


    As soon as he raised his hand, a small cabinet in the corner automatically opened, and one of the items flew out directly and was held in his hand by Yang Xuan.


    "It''s not good for people. I''ll take it away. Take the money, redeem yourself and marry a good family." Yang Xuan took out a stack of gold tickets from his arms and put them on the table.


    "Give it back to me." Qinglian trembled, lowered her head, and said one word at a time. Her voice was like nine hell, frightening.


    Yang Xuan ignored her and just looked at the things in his hand,


    It was a statue, the size of a palm, dark all over, with unknown limbs and blurred face.


    "Give it back to me!" Qinglian''s sharp voice rang. She suddenly looked up and stared at Yang Xuan fiercely.


    If someone who knows Qinglian sees Qinglian, he will be scared to death.


    At this time, she had a little human appearance. Her face was blue and black, her eyes were dilated, her whole eyes turned black, her mouth opened slightly, revealing sharp tiger teeth, and her saliva flowed out without knowing it.


    Like a zombie.


    Yang Xuan still ignored it and just looked at the light black air on the outside of the statue.


    This is the first time he has seen a statue that can emit black gas.


    Roar!


    Qinglian sent out a roar. She first fell low, and then suddenly bowed. The whole person rushed at Yang Xuan like a beast.


    Before people arrived, the strong wind had come to my face, blowing the tea cups and bowls on the table flying out, hitting the doors and windows, making a huge sound.


    The power of this attack has reached its congenital peak.


    The loud voice reached downstairs. The procuress who was sorting out the golden leaves was stunned at first, and then showed a knowing smile on her face.


    With so many golden leaves, it''s enough to tear down Yihong building. Sir, don''t worry. I''ll never disturb your pleasure.


    The procuress thought happily.


    In the room, Yang Xuan''s body didn''t even move. A finger had touched Qinglian''s forehead.


    Qinglian struggled hard, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn''t earn Yang Xuan''s fingers. After a while, she was tired and panting.


    Seeing her quiet, Yang Xuan looked at her.


    When Qinglian saw Yang Xuan looking over, she suddenly went crazy again. Just when she wanted to struggle again, her body suddenly shook.


    At the moment, Yang Xuan''s fingers on her forehead twinkled slightly, and a pure spiritual force entered Qinglian''s eyebrows.


    A moment later, a large amount of black gas suddenly appeared on the Baihui cave on Qinglian''s head.


    As soon as the black gas appeared, it gave people a feeling of teeth and claws, like choosing people to eat.


    Yang Xuan thought and sent the statue forward.


    When heiqi saw the statue, he immediately seemed to have found his home. He quickly disappeared into the statue and disappeared.


    Put away the statue and looked at the unconscious green lotus collapsed to the ground. Yang Xuan showed a strange color in his eyes. This method of controlling people''s hearts was familiar to him.


    After pondering for a moment, he temporarily suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, picked up Qinglian and put it on the bed.


    Brothel women are actually poor people. If they are not helpless, who is willing to be cheap and do such activities?


    However, he does not intend to redeem these women. First, he has no time to settle these women. Second, they may still be bullied and trampled on after they go out.


    In that case, it''s better to stay here. There''s always a guarantee for safety.


    Shaking his head, he pressed the stack of gold tickets under Qinglian''s pillow and went out of the room.


    Seeing that Yang Xuan went downstairs, the procuress immediately greeted him with a smile.


    "Sir, have you enjoyed yourself? If not, I''ll find some more girls to serve you."


    "No need." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I''ll come again in the future."


    The procuress couldn''t find her smiling eyes. Baba sent Yang Xuan out until Yang Xuan disappeared and couldn''t bear to come in.


    Like Yang Xuan, she is eager to come every day.


    When he got out of the county, Yang Xuan thought about it and decided to go to Qingyang City, the capital of Japan.


    There are two purposes.


    The first is to check the disappearance of Su Zhenguo. The second is to go to the rilun imperial mausoleum mentioned by bandit Shuai and find clues to the opening of the Sutra.


    Somehow, he always felt that kaitianjing was the key.


    There is no way to deal with the zombies in the four cities. They can only stand still.


    After a loss, yunziyan must have raised his vigilance. Maybe he has sent a signal to Tianchi for help.


    No one believed the information of zombies in zhenshenjing sent by Yang Xuan before, but after the battle of blood knife sect, they must pay more or less attention to this news.


    Straightening out his thinking, Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold.


    One more thing, he didn''t forget.


    That is the elder of the true God realm from the corpse Hall - the ancestor of the blood corpse.


    Various signs show that this from the corpse hall may really come for him.


    True divine realm!


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were colder.


    He has never been afraid of acting all his life. At that time, he will let the people in the corpse hall know what is madness.


    After identifying the direction of the sun wheel, he wanted to get up, but stopped again.


    There are two people in front of me, acquaintances.


    Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan zhixia.