Chen Xuan was surprised and looked back and forth in the study room, without seeing any suspicious points, and had never seen any figure outside before.

Did Tang Ling commit suicide?

Chen Xuan continued to observe the roof for a while, turned over and fell down, and entered through the door.

There were no traces of other footprints in the whole room except for his and Tang Ling’s footprints.

This shows that there is only Tang Ling here from beginning to end.

Did he commit suicide on his own initiative?

Chen Xuan fell into thought and suddenly grabbed Tang Ling's body and rushed towards the starving ghost. He wanted to let the starving ghost see if this was also a pawn.

When I passed by a roof, I easily untie the acupoint of the servant before, and my body shook and I instantly left.

Soon, he had already landed in the abandoned courtyard before and entered the room of the starving ghost.

Chen Xuan gently opened the door and pushed it in, and his face changed again.

The starving ghost was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he had been dead for a long time.

"Damn it!"

Chen Xuan cursed inwardly, rushed over quickly, grabbed the wrist of the starving ghost, and found that the body had been cold for a long time, and there was no possibility of rescuing it.

Someone followed him?

He checked the starving ghost, but found that there was no trace of injury on the starving ghost, as if his soul was shattered through his body, which was strange.

Chen Xuan frowned and walked back and forth in the room. He remembered all the previous scenes in his mind, wanting to recall whether someone was following him.

My internal strength has reached this profound state. Who can track me and not be noticed by me?

Unless it is the kind of Tongzhi eighth and nineth level.

But the way of death of a starving ghost is definitely not caused by someone's internal force, because there is no abnormality.

Is this also suicide?

But I had obviously searched his body, and there was no place to hide poison.

It was already around 5 o'clock and it began to light up.

The sun is about to come out.

Chen Xuan sighed slightly, finally took off the mask on his face, picked up the two corpses, and ran directly towards the yamen.

It’s hard to act as soon as it dawns, so it’s better for him to lie dormant first.

About half an hour.

Chen Xuan floated into the yamen lightly and looked around. Suddenly he noticed Wang Yuanshan who was practicing martial arts in the yard. He smiled and said, "Brother Yuanshan, I got up so early. I was practicing sword early in the morning. Who are you preparing for the silence?"

Wang Yuanshan had just practiced a swordsmanship when he suddenly heard a sound. He looked back and was secretly surprised.

Chen Xuanyuan!

He didn't notice when he arrived at it at all.

Suddenly, Wang Yuanshan noticed the corpse in Chen Xuan's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, he walked away with his sword, bowed and said, "Shaoxia Chen, come to visit early in the morning, I don't know what's important?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Senior Shangguan is here?"

“Master should be still resting.”

Wang Yuanshan said.

"Can you report it? I'll say I have something important to report."

Chen Xuan spoke.

Wang Yuanshan hesitated slightly and bowed, "Okay, come with me."

"By the way, Brother Yuanshan, this sword technique is good. Are you going to leave me a surprise next time?"

Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"No, nothing."

Wang Yuanshan said embarrassedly.

The last time he weighed Chen Xuan, he was defeated by Chen Xuan's sword, which made him deeply realize his weakness, so he worked hard for several days, but he didn't expect that Chen Shaoxia had not seen him for a few days, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. He just appeared in the yamen, and it seemed silent and almost strange.

How could he dare to show his future discussion in front of Chen Xuan?

Wang Yuanshan led Chen Xuan to the depths of the yamen. In front of a courtyard, Chen Xuan stopped waiting, and walked in and reported.

Soon, Wang Yuanshan walked out again and bowed and said, "Shaoxia Chen, Master let you go."

"good."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and walked in.

…

In the room, the lights swayed, the sandalwood fragrance swayed, the ancient style and charm were two figures sitting opposite each other.

Chen Xuan told Shangguan Yan all the situation he had found before without reservation.

Shangguan Yan's brows gradually frowned, and the wrinkles became deeper and deeper.

"Jiha... Zhoutian Star Palace?"

Shangguan Yan's face was gloomy and gloomy, as if he was thinking, muttering to himself: "It's them...it's them..."

Chen Xuan felt that it was different and asked: "Catch the gods, what are the origins of these two forces?"

Shangguan Yan glanced at Chen Xuan and said in a low voice: "It is unfathomable and extremely mysterious. It belongs to one of the three B files of the Six Gate, second only to the devil!"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, and he showed surprise.

So serious?

He had heard before that all the files of the Liushemen were roughly divided into six categories: Three A, Three B, Two A, Two B, One A, and One B. The larger the number, the more important it is.

Things like ghosts are classified as Class 3 A secret.

"Does these two forces even the imperial court know their foundation?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"Do you remember what I mentioned to you before about that madman three hundred years ago? The madman was obsessed with the figures of these two forces."

Shangguan Yan's tone sank and said, "In the records of the Six Gates Archives, these two forces have been active since the Middle Ages, and their doctrines have always been unknown, but every time they appear, nothing good will happen. Moreover, their personnel not only have strange activities, but more importantly, they cannot be arrested. Many people have arrested them in history, but unfortunately they died silently after being arrested, just like some kind of terrible curse exists in their bodies. Once they are caught, the curse will immediately trigger and annihilate their vitality."

Chen Xuan's eyes were shocked.

Isn't this the same as a starving ghost?

Is it the same way to die for starving ghosts?

"So I still don't know their feet?"

"Yes, the court has been declining in the past century, and many things are too willing but not enough. It has been a century of not dealing with them. I didn't expect that they will encounter them again now."

Shangguan Yan sighed, "They hid in the dark, sneaky, mysterious, and there must be an ulterior motive. The reason why they have never occurred is simply because the timing is not enough."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly.

He does agree with this.

If it is not a conspiracy, who would choose to secretly? He has already established a sect and recruited disciples.

He is becoming more and more interested in these two forces. From the Middle Ages to the present, he is mysterious and powerful, a bit like the mastermind behind the scenes.

"By the way, the God of Capture helps me see if the starving ghost's way of death is what you said, and the curse in my body and suddenly dies."

Chen Xuan said.

He had placed both corpses here just to watch for Shangguan Yan.

Shangguan Yan grew up and checked the starving ghost. He quickly frowned and said, "It's them, just like the ones in the records."

"What about Tang Ling?"

"Tang Ling's blood contains toxins, and he committed suicide."

After Shangguan Yan checked, he spoke.

Chen Xuan frowned.

Tang Ling committed suicide?

Why is this?

Even if you reveal the secrets of the organization, you shouldn't commit suicide.

Don’t you want to take your family and escape, what if you run away?

"By the way, the death of the Fenyun Demon Lord should not be revealed. I am going to use this identity more often."

Chen Xuan suddenly spoke.

He has already understood the identity of a bad person as easy to deal with.
To be continued...