Qinglian's body trembled again. She raised her head slightly and glanced at Yang Xuan before lowering her head again. "I'm not lying."
"Oh? If you're not lying, then why is there something that belongs to Hongxiu in your room? "Yang Xuan asked.
Qinglian was clearly shocked. She avoided his gaze and said, "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about."
Yang Xuan's expression turned cold. He waved his hand slightly, and a small wooden box suddenly slid out from under the bed on the side of the room.
The wooden box slid to Yang Xuan's feet and he stepped on it.
Qinglian's body began to tremble.
"This belongs to Li Xiuxiu, right? Why is it under your bed?"
Qinglian suddenly knelt on the ground and said while trembling, "Sir, please spare me. Sir, please spare me. This box does belong to Li Xiuxiu. I stole it from her room."
Yang Xuan didn't deny it and reached out to open the box.
Inside the box were some scattered things. There were accessories, small toys, and the like. It looked like a little girl's treasured collection.
Yang Xuan gently rummaged through the box. From the bottom of the box, he pulled out a thin booklet. On the cover of the booklet were three large words: Shouyuan Poetry Collection.
Yang Xuan flipped open the booklet and softly read it out.
"Where does Yongye throw me? My voice is broken. The fragrant pavilion is closed, the eyebrows are knitted, the moon is about to set.
Can't find each other? Sad lonely quilt. Changing my heart, for your heart, only then do we know each other's deep memories. "
Good poem!
Yang Xuan nodded. Although he didn't know much about poetry, he could still tell good from bad. This love poem had a profound meaning and a lingering sorrow. No one who wasn't trapped in love would be able to write such a good poem.
Yang Xuan continued to flip through. There were five words, seven words, and poems. Without exception, they were all about love.
Yang Xuan seemed to see the tragic scene of an infatuated man and a resentful woman who loved each other but couldn't be together.
"Since ancient times, nothing hurts others more than love." Yang Xuan sighed.
He suddenly lost interest in talking to Qinglian.
Yang Xuan raised his hand and a small cabinet in the corner of the room automatically opened. An item flew out and landed in Yang Xuan's hands.
Yang Xuan took out a stack of gold notes from his bosom and placed it on the table. "This thing is useless to people, so I'll take it. Take this money and redeem yourself. Find a good family to marry."
"Give it back." Qinglian's body began to tremble. She lowered her head and spoke word by word. Her voice was like the depths of hell, terrifying everyone.
Yang Xuan ignored her and looked at the thing in his hand.
It was a statue the size of a palm. Its entire body was black, and its limbs were unclear. Its face was blurry.
"Give it back to me!" Qinglian's sharp voice rang out. She suddenly raised her head and glared at Yang Xuan fiercely.
If someone who knew Qinglian saw her appearance, they would definitely be scared half to death.
At this moment, she no longer looked like a human. Her face was greenish-black, and her pupils were dilated. Her entire eye sockets had turned black. Her mouth was slightly open, revealing sharp canine teeth. She didn't even realize that she was drooling.
She looked exactly like a zombie.
Yang Xuan still ignored her and looked at the faint layer of black Qi outside the statue.
This was the first time he saw a statue that could emit black Qi.
"Roar!"
Qinglian let out an earth-shattering roar. She first lowered her body, then suddenly arched her body. Like a wild beast, she pounced at Yang Xuan.
Before she arrived, a strong gust of wind blew, blowing the teacups and bowls on the table and sending them flying in all directions. They hit the door and window with a loud noise.
The power of this attack had reached the peak of the Xiantian Realm.
The loud noise traveled downstairs. The brothel keeper, who was arranging the gold leaves, was stunned at first. Then, a knowing smile appeared on her face.
"There are so many gold leaves. It's enough to tear down Yihong Brothel. Sir, don't worry and have fun. I won't disturb you."
The brothel keeper thought happily.
In the room, Yang Xuan didn't even move. A finger was already on Qinglian's forehead.
Qinglian struggled with all her might, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from Yang Xuan's finger. Soon, she was panting from exhaustion.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Yang Xuan looked at her.
Qinglian saw Yang Xuan looking at her and went crazy again. Just as she was about to struggle again, her body suddenly shook.
At this moment, Yang Xuan's finger on her forehead glowed faintly. A stream of pure mental strength entered between Qinglian's eyebrows.
A moment later, a large amount of black Qi emerged from Qinglian's Baihui acupoint.
As soon as the black Qi appeared, it gave people a feeling that it was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, as if it wanted to devour people.
Yang Xuan thought for a moment, then pushed the statue in his hand forward.
When the black Qi saw the statue, it seemed to have found its home. It quickly sank into the statue and disappeared.
Putting away the statue, Yang Xuan looked at Qinglian who had collapsed on the ground and lost consciousness. A strange look appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have seen this method of controlling people's minds before.
After pondering for a moment, he temporarily suppressed the various thoughts in his mind. He picked up Qinglian and put her on the bed.
The brothel girls were actually some pitiful people. If not for helplessness, who would be willing to degrade themselves and do such a thing?
However, he didn't intend to redeem these girls. Firstly, he didn't have time to settle these girls down. Secondly, they didn't have any skills. After they went out, they might be bullied and trampled on.
In this case, it was better to stay here. At least their safety was guaranteed.
Shaking his head, he put the stack of gold notes under Qinglian's pillow and left the room.
When the brothel keeper saw Yang Xuan coming downstairs, she immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Sir, have you enjoyed yourself? If not, I'll find a few more girls to serve you. "
"There's no need." Yang Xuan smiled. "I'll be back in the future."
The brothel keeper smiled so widely that her eyes were no longer visible. She sent Yang Xuan off eagerly. Even when Yang Xuan had vanished from sight, she was still reluctant to come back in.
She was tempted to visit a wealthy customer like Yang Xuan every day.
With this matter over, Yang Xuan left the city. After thinking about it, he decided to pay a visit to the capital of the Sun empire, Qingyang city.
He had two objectives.
The first was to investigate Su Zhenguo's disappearance, and the second was to visit the imperial mausoleum of the Sun Wheel that the Bandit Commander had mentioned. He wanted to search for clues about the Heaven-Opening Scripture.
For some reason, he felt like the Heaven-Opening Scripture was the key.
He was unable to deal with the zombies in the four cities right now. They could only remain in a stalemate.
After suffering a loss, Yun Ziyan must have raised her guard. She might have already sent a request for help to the Heavenly Lake lineage.
No one believed the news that Yang Xuan had sent people to spread about the True God zombies, but after the incident with the Blood-Blade sect, they would probably pay more attention to this news.
After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Xuan's gaze turned cold.
There was one more thing that he had not forgotten.
That was the True God elder from the Corpse hall, the Bloodcorpse Ancestor.
The various signs indicated that this person from the Corpse hall might really have come for him.
True God!
Yang Xuan's gaze became even colder.
When had he ever been afraid of anything in his life? When the time came, he would let the people of the Corpse hall know what madness was.
After confirming the direction of the sun wheel, he wanted to stand up, but he stopped again.
There were two people before him. They were familiar faces.
Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan Zhixia.
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