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Volume 4 Chapter 17 Empty Coffin

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    The ghost servant was stunned and asked hurriedly: "The master's name is Xiannu?"  .  He was sent to the dungeon to work as an extremely ordinary cell leader, but this cell leader released Yang Chen. When Mo Qing came back, even if he didn't care much in his heart, he still could not avoid punishment on the surface.  Then Yang Muyu saw the opportunity and asked the person over, placing him next to him and becoming his personal guard.  Unlike the Ghost Servant, the Immortal Servant didn¡¯t like to follow him all the time, but he was a personal guard after all, so after Yang Muyu shouted loudly, he quickly floated into the room.  "Young Master!" The immortal slave bowed and saluted.  Yang Muyu nodded and said, "Follow the Huang family, father and son, and be sure to ensure their safety in the city of Qingyao." "Yes!" Xiannu turned around and walked out without asking any more questions.  Yang Muyu looked at his back and smiled. Although Xian Nu had an ordinary appearance, he was indeed the best candidate for tracking and investigation. Moreover, like the ghost servant, he had to be taught by Yang Chen himself, and his invisibility skills were superb.  "Yu, are you worried that someone will do something to the Huang family and his son?" Mo Qing asked.  Yang Muyu nodded, thought for a while and said: "Father, you also know that Qingyao Palace is clean now, but this is only a superficial phenomenon. We have too many people in Qingyao Palace, so it is inevitable that there are other people's spies. But Qingyao Palace  There are still 150,000 civilians outside the city. It is extremely easy for these people to sneak into others' spies. You can't thoroughly investigate the origins and identities of the civilians, right? " Qingyao Palace was built on Qingyao Mountain?  Halfway up the mountainside, the entire palace occupies an area of ????positive light. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is breathtaking.  However, this is only Qingyao Palace, the residence of the Mohist family, but the entire city of Qingyao is based on Qingyao Mountain and stretches downwards, with as many as 150,000 ordinary civilians.  Because of nearly a thousand years.  There has never been a war spreading in the city of Qingyao, so.  The inhabitants of the city are much richer than those in ordinary places.  And this place naturally belongs to the city of Qingyao, and all residents have to provide taxes to the Mo family.  The Mo family holds the power of life and death for ordinary residents of the entire Qingyao City.  It can be said that the city of Qingyao is a perfect kingdom with its gates closed.  In a place like this, trying to find the informants in the city is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, even if you find one needle, there is no guarantee that there will be a second or third one that will come out to stab you at any time.  all of a sudden.  Mo Qing smiled and was about to say something when he saw Yang Muyu standing blankly in a daze - why did Hu Zhengming want to kill him in Qiangqi Mountain? Did he already know that?  Is it possible for Mo Qing and Yang Chen to reconcile?  So, if he doesn¡¯t die, they will kill the old man of the Mo family?  Although he currently has no evidence to prove that Mr. Mo's death is related to Tianyimen, he still vaguely feels that they are inseparable from each other.  "Yu, what are you thinking about?" Mo Qing asked.  "Oh" Yang Muyu said hurriedly, "It's nothing, I just think about Tianyimen and Dongliu Flower City." "What happened to Dongliu Flower City?" Mo Qing asked.  "There is nothing about Dongliu Flower City, but if Dongfangzhou Ding can take power, Dongliu Flower City will really be" At this point.  Yang Muyu paused, but didn't know how to continue. Thinking of Dongfangzhou Ding, he couldn't help but think of himself, if there were other descendants of Mo Qing in the city of Qingyao.  I'm afraid it won't be his turn to stand here and take charge.  Mo Qing has never seen Dongfangzhou Ding.  He asked curiously: "That one from the Dongfang family? Is he so powerful?" "One day in Shuiyuepo, I took advantage of Yang Tie's strength, but I didn't get the slightest advantage!" Yang Muyu sighed. To be honest, he was as powerful as Dongfangzhou Ding.  He has the feeling of meeting his opponent in chess, so they like each other.  "So powerful?" Mo Qing said with a disapproving smile, "Next time I meet him, I'll kill him first." Yang Muyu followed his example, touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "People from the Dongfang family may not be able to do that.  "Well, next time I meet that boy named Yang, I'll kill him with one strike." "Who dares?" Mo Qing snorted, "Yu, your surname is not Yang." "I know!"  He said, "But I always feel that my name is awkward. Why don't you give me a name? Why choose such an awkward name?" "I didn't give your name to you, okay?" Mo Qing heard him mention this.  , the anger suddenly came up.  Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Muyu hurriedly yawned and said, "I'll go back and sleep for a while. Remember to call me in the middle of the night" After saying that, he turned around and ran away. He really didn't like to pick up any pot.  But halfway through, he found that Mo Qing was following him unhurriedly. He couldn't help but stop and asked, "Why are you following me?"   "Who is following you?" Mo Qing said with a smile, "You go back to sleep, and I will naturally go back to sleep too. Let's talk at midnight." Yang Muyu hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Dad, which palace do you live in?" Qing Qing  The city of Yao is very big. In addition to the main palace of Qingyao, there are twelve main palaces, side halls, small waterside pavilions, and countless more. He can't figure out where Mo Qing originally lived.  "Yuehua Palace!" Mo Qing answered seriously, with his hands behind his back.  Yang Muyu almost jumped up, and after a while he said, "Are you telling the truth or are you lying?" "I originally lived in Yuehua Palace, let's go!" Mo Qing said as he walked towards Yuehua Palace.  "DadFather" Yang Muyu followed him bravely and shouted, "Our house is very big, please don't compete with me, okay, or should I move to another place?" So  Many palaces and buildings are empty, but he doesn't want to live in them, so he wants to snatch the Yuehua Palace from him?  If he wants to live in Yuehua Palace, just give it to him and move to another place.  "I used to live in Qinghe Palace, and I moved here specifically to live with you. You're right, our home is too big, so big that we don't even think of it as a home anymore" Mo Qing sighed and took his hand.  He said, "Yang Tie wrote a letter and scolded me, saying that I shouldn't let your housekeeper bother me. There is one more person in the world of mountains and seas who dares to scold me. However, I think he is right.  , so, after a while, I will arrange for you to go to Tianyi College to study and relax, so that you can enjoy the dandy life of a rich family and no longer have to worry about these trivial matters. Therefore, during this period, I want to get close to you.  , Moreover, we are the only ones left in the Mo family, living together, so we don¡¯t have to run in both directions when the servants are busy. " Yang Muyu nodded and smiled, and walked towards Yuehua Palace together.  In the middle of the night, Mo Qing took Yang Muyu, called the ghost servants, and flew together towards the deserted tomb about ten miles outside Qingyao City.  "My lord, this is it!" The ghost servant whispered condescendingly in mid-air.  "Ohare there so many earthen graves here?" Mo Qing felt his scalp numb as he looked at the densely raised earthen tombs below. He reluctantly agreed to accompany Yang Muyu to dig the graves, but when the real thing came to pass, he still  It feels extremely ridiculous.  Yang Muyu's eyesight was far inferior to theirs. He looked down and saw only blurry black in the darkness. He frowned and said, "Ghost servant, do you know where it is buried?" "Yes, I asked!" Ghost servant said hurriedly,  As he spoke, he slowly flew down.  Mo Qing was busy flying down with Yang Muyu. The city of Qingyao was rich, but ordinary civilian homes naturally did not have independent gravesites. Therefore, when someone died, it was best to buy a coffin and send it to the barren tomb.  Burials, those from poor family backgrounds, were buried everywhere and were swept away by the earth. Many were not buried deeply and were in disrepair for a long time. Naturally, the bones were exposed The will-o'-the-wisps were deep.  "My lord, please follow me!" the ghost servant whispered. As he spoke, he already walked to the left and explained in a low voice, "With that big tree as the boundary, everything on the left is the lower part of our Qingyao City.  Most of the human servants¡¯ burial places on the right are civilians from Qingyao City.¡± Yang Muyu and Mo Qing were both curious: ¡°Is there any difference?¡± ¡°Of course!¡± The ghost servant nodded, ¡°It was originally us.  The land in Qingyao City is used as a tomb site, and ordinary people can only use the right side." Yang Muyu shrank his head, but Mo Qing frowned and asked, "Why should we divide it?" "Father, you are confused.  Since this place has an owner, it's good to have a burial place for ordinary people. How can they mess around?" As soon as the ghost servant explained, Yang Muyu understood that he had been in the market for many years, but he was worse than the one who didn't eat.  City Lord Qingyao of Human Fireworks understands this aspect.  "This is it!" The ghost servant took a few steps forward and soon found the ground. He pointed at a tomb and said, "This belongs to the old gardener." "Let's do it!" Yang Muyu said.  The ghost servant was fast enough, flying a shovel up and down, and in a moment he had dug up the coffin. After removing the floating soil on it, he whispered: "Master, would you like to open the coffin?" Although Yang Muyu knew that he was asking Mo Qing, but  Still couldn't help but cursed: "You fool, why are you digging if you don't open the coffin?" The ghost servant didn't say anything. He inserted the shovel into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body. When the spiritual power came out, there was a snap and the coffin lid had been opened.  - "Huh?" The ghost servant yelled involuntarily and took a step back.  Yang Muyu hurriedly came closer to take a look. When he saw it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Isn't it just an empty coffin? What's your name? I thought it was a fake corpse." He had expected the empty coffin, so he didn't care at all.  It feels unexpected.  "I'm just a little surprised!" The ghost servant sighed, Yang Muyu asked him to lead todayWhen the shovel came to dig the grave, he still didn't believe that such a thing existed, but now the facts proved that there was indeed something wrong with the old gardener. Otherwise, he should be lying in the coffin waiting for them to disturb him instead of staying.  The empty coffin amazed them.  "Yu, it looks like you guessed it right." Mo Qing sighed, "You are so smart, but I never thought that dead people can have problems."
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