"Xiang Chunan, Hua Chunqiu, and that bookworm, all must die."

Shang Ziyan said: "Calm down first, he is just a demigod. How Gongyang Mu died has not been found out yet!"

Footsteps sounded.

The Grand Master of the Judgment Palace, Lian Xi, was wearing the Holy Armor of Light, with the Sword of Judgment hanging on his waist. He walked into the lobby, waved his hand, and a lot of things appeared on the ground, including sacred stones, elixir bottles, scrolls, paper and pens... and so on.

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"All Gong Yangmu's relics are here, there are quite a few of them, but nothing useful has been found," she said.

Shang Ziyan asked: "The way he died is a bit like the Peach Blossom Tribulation."

"Actually, it's more like the blood-devouring curse of the underworld." Lian Xi said.

Shang Ziyan's eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a look of contemplation.

Lian Xi said: "Of course, in addition to the blood-devouring curse, there are other secret techniques that can also cause such death. For example, the immortal blood-sucking technique, the secret of blood death in the soul world, and the mummified corpse in the Pangu world.

But the most bizarre method, and the fact that it can make a demigod die from all his blood so quickly, is the blood-devouring curse. Perhaps, a strong man from the Nether Tribe has come to the Mortal Islands, intending to disrupt the Mortal Convention."

"I know, thank you for your hard work, Palace Master!" Shang Ziyan said with a smile.

"My Lord, please continue to investigate."

After Lian Xi retreated, Shang Ziyan stood up from his seat and came to Gong Yangmu's relics. He was about to reach out and pick up a scroll. However, when he stretched out his hand halfway, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

Muscle twitching.

He took out a piece of brocade, put it on his hand, and then picked it up again.

Seeing his appearance, Michael shook his head and sighed, saying: "A thousand years have passed and that person is dead. Besides, the Grand Palace Master is not wrong. Why can't you get over the hurdle in your heart?"

"Some things are dirty and make people feel sick for the rest of their lives."

Shang Ziyan grabbed the scroll in his hand and with a sharp look, crushed it into pieces and turned it into scraps of paper.
Chapter completed!