It's getting late.

Three figures stood on the side of a rock in the canyon.

"General, do we really want to go back?" Ouyang Heng was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Fengtang made a decision. He actually wanted the three of them to go to the underground palace together.

"We must go back. We are not checking the underground palace, but waiting for the arrival of the Daxia Imperial City Division." Luo Fengtang said calmly.

"The puppet master probably won't come. They usually don't appear in dangerous places." Zi Yan said.

"Do you know the puppet master very well?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"Yes, I have met a puppet master before and know something about them..."

Zi Yan continued: "The Puppet Masters are a group of hermits who haunt the darkness. They pursue strange things in the world, but they are also extremely afraid of danger. As long as they are sure that there is a place that endangers their lives, they will flee."

"I hope she will be smart and not come back." Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ouyang Heng, open the passage and let us enter the mausoleum." Luo Fengtang ordered.

Ouyang Heng nodded. He knew that the entrance to the canyon was very clever. If he didn't come out from inside, it would be almost impossible to tell that there is a door here.

After entering the mausoleum, Ouyang Heng was already familiar with the maze outside.

"The body is gone." Ouyang Heng frowned.

"Someone came in..."

"This corpse has corpse bugs inside. Who will move it away?"

Luo Fengtang knew about the corpse. Before Ouyang Heng returned to the military camp, he had already written down all aspects of the experience in Tieyang City and passed it back.

"Maybe it has something to do with those two people from the Daxia Imperial City Division."

Ouyang Heng's intuition was that they were those two people.

The people in the gang were already frightened out of their wits. Whether it was Senior Li and others, Gongsun Baba, Ouyang Qing, or Qu San, when they left, they made it very clear that they would not be coming back in the near future.

And Zi Yan also said that the puppet master will not come.

So who else could it be?

"The question is, what's the use of them removing the bodies?" Luo Fengtang said.

"I don't know." Ouyang Heng shook his head, he couldn't understand.

"Let's go to the main tomb and have a look. Maybe we'll understand after we go there," Zi Yan suggested.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Fengtang said.

Luo Fengtang and Zi Yan, who came with Ouyang Heng this time, were both stronger than Bi She, and there were no monsters to interfere, so they walked faster than the previous time.

Arriving at the underground river, Luo Fengtang looked into the river for a while. He had already noticed a monster swimming at the bottom of the river.

But after the monster rushed out from the water and was hit in the face with Luo Fengtang's fist, the monster in the underground river became completely honest.

Ouyang Heng realized the huge gap between him and Luo Fengtang.

As expected, the general who protected the country who turned the tide was astonishingly powerful.

Seeing once is better than hearing it a hundred times.

Next, the three of them crossed the underground river smoothly.

"The meat of this monster is very tender. I wonder how it tastes when grilled?" Luo Fengtang said thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid you can't eat it. The monster's meat may be poisonous," Zi Yan said.

"It's a pity. If it could be eaten, there would be one more dish." Luo Fengtang showed a regretful expression.

Ouyang Heng said nothing. He could only sigh that such a ferocious monster was just a dish to Luo Fengtang.

Changping Village.

As Jiang's mother changed her gender, the topic of the second wife of the Jiang family gradually faded away. It was almost the Laba Festival in a blink of an eye, and everyone's enthusiasm and attention were all transferred to Laba porridge.

For bankers, they are busy all year long. What do they want to do?

Why not just gather around the cooking pot with the next family member during the Chinese New Year to treat yourself to the temple of the five internal organs!

People live to eat, eat well, and eat well.

However, for the old Yang family, everyone has no intention of celebrating the Laba Festival.

Why?

Because Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongqing came back from Baie Town and brought back very bad news.

"...Originally we thought he had a maid or something like that by his side. Unexpectedly, he solemnly accepted a concubine, and Yongxian even hosted a few banquets for him, which was considered a formality in the local area.

The way is clear!"

"Nowadays, two people come and go in pairs, and the oranges the old man eats are peeled and fed to his mouth by the woman. They are so good that they are sweet and oily. Even those newly married couples may not be as good as them.

It’s disgusting, it’s really embarrassing to look at, and it gives me goosebumps all over the place!”

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, all the other rooms of the old Yang family, except for Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin, as well as Tan, who was taken by Yang Huamei to eat at Lao Wang's house, were all here.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Yang Huazhong talk about what he had seen in Baie Town.

Yang Yongqing was picking at his earwax and added at the right time: "Everyone, guess how old our new grandma is and what her family background is. If you guess correctly, there will be a prize!"

Ms. Liu, who loves gossip and is fond of petty gains, immediately took the bait: "First tell me what the prize will be for guessing correctly?"

Yang Yongqing smiled mysteriously, "Let's keep it a secret for the time being. It's good stuff anyway. I brought it back from Baie Town. Fourth Aunt, please guess quickly."

Ms. Liu didn't need to think at all, because she had been thinking about it at home these past few days, whether she was cooking or squatting in a latrine, wondering whether the woman had grown into a flower!

"As I said before, that woman is in her mid-forties, about the same age as your third aunt, and she is a widow. Am I right?"

Yang Yongqing shook his head, "I'm half right, the widow is indeed a widow, but the widow also has children at home, and there are some differences in their ages. Fourth Aunt can guess again!"

Liu's desire to challenge became even stronger, "Ah? Is it still like this? Then let me guess again, I will definitely keep the prize!"

Other people nearby were also helping to guess, and they were all talking about it.

Yang Huazhong was just immersed in drinking tea and had no time to pay attention to this.

After a while, Mrs. Liu gave her the answer: "There must be no son in the family. If she has a son, he will definitely provide for her until she is old. There is no need to come out as a concubine to beg for food! As for your age, you are fifty?"

Yang Yongqing shook his head, "Fourth Aunt, you can't do this. The more you guess, the farther you go."

Mrs. Liu frowned, tilting her head and thinking hard. Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er beside her also helped to think about it together.

At this time, Jiang Guiling said: "I suspect that she is probably not 45 or 46, and is a little younger than that, almost forty..."

"Why do you push your age down?" Ms. Liu was puzzled.

Jiang Guiling smiled and whispered into Ms. Liu's ear: "This man never forgets his original intention no matter how old he is. He only likes young women."

Mrs. Liu suddenly understood and quickly said to Yang Yongqing: "Thirty-five to forty?"
Chapter completed!